Druid in Marvel

Breakfast took too long in the morning

Alvin discovered that chatting with a wise old man was a real pleasure

Because he can always find some shining points in these old men that he has never possessed before. That is the essence of a person's life experience when he is about to end his life.

"See through, then look away" and "give up resistance, then look away" are two completely different psychological states.

The old judge Capster obviously belongs to the former, and the local snake old Kent who takes over from Alvin to entertain the old judge belongs to the latter.

Alvin decisively rejected Nick, who was still chasing after his summer vacation homework. He took little Ginny and drove towards Ivan's car dealership alone.

When passing by the Mutant Guild on the road, Alvin saw Dalia driving John Wick to work in a luxury car.

Watching Dahlia leaning on the front of the car and smoking a cigarette while watching John Wigger, whose legs were a little weak, walk into the door of the Mutant Guild, Alvin shook his head in amusement.

I don’t know who won last night’s bar fight.

The unlucky guy on Christmas was the cause of the fight. His ex-girlfriend ran away with an elite man in a suit, so he didn't like any elite man last night.

When he entered the bar last night, he tried to strike up a conversation with Dalia, who was waiting at the door. In the end, he was despised and told that her boyfriend was a hundred times better than him, a bald man with a square jaw.

So when he saw John Witness, he felt displeased, and then he started to pick fights.

The result of the two men's fight was a mixed bag. Xia Tian suffered a little loss because his high heels knocked him twice on the head.

But now looking at John Wigger's appearance of being about to fall down at any time, Alvin feels that this guy should be the unluckiest.

Oh, and let’s add that unlucky guy Tony Stark. He tried to compete with Ivan with his bare hands, but was beaten into a pig’s head by the Russian.

Stark's health is actually not bad because he drank dragon bone wine. Coupled with the runes embedded in the reactor on his chest that Alvin had given him a long time ago, this rich man will have absolutely no problem coping with ordinary street fights.

But Russian Ivan is different. He has also drunk dragon bone wine.

The fight between these two people is just like us ordinary people who can't outrun Bolt no matter how much stimulants they take, so, um

Alvin didn't think anything of the tit-for-tat confrontation between Stark and Ivan, and they themselves had no intention of reconciling.

In Ivan's words, he needs an opponent in the field where he is best at

Alvin estimates that Stark has the same idea, that is, his physical strength and fighting skills are really at a disadvantage when facing Ivan.

Alvin drove along listening to music, and soon arrived at the street where Ivan's car dealership was located.

Alvin immediately noticed something was wrong when he stopped the car.

After Ivan's car shop opened, this street became a gathering place for modified car shops due to the formation of the Death Race.

Those mechanics who dare to put nitrogen into the car gather here, and they try their best to empty the pockets of those desperate racing drivers for the last copper.

Normally, the streets here are usually filled with all kinds of weirdly modified vehicles, but today it was occupied by dozens of military Hummers.

Looking at the soldiers standing neatly on the side of the road, fully armed and staring at the street, I don’t know which country’s soldiers they are.

Alvin was a little worried. Not to mention what Ivan had done. He was a lunatic who dared to blow up the president.

Alvin, who had no idea what was going on, ignored the parking reminder from a temporary sentry and drove straight to the alley at the entrance of Ivan's car dealership.

In the rearview mirror, he saw several heavily armed soldiers chasing after him. Alvin signaled little Ginny to stay in the car and stop running around. After he pushed the door and got out of the car, he looked at the soldiers on the roadside who were already pointing guns at him, and said: "Dude, you took my parking space. This is a private place."

Alvin thought that he had shown up, and these soldiers had to be polite no matter what, and then tell him what happened here.

As a result, a soldier wearing a blue combat uniform with a big face and narrow eyes seemed to not recognize Alvin.

He led a combat team, held a strange-looking automatic rifle at Alvin, and shouted in thickly accented English: "Stop and don't move, this is now a military restricted area."

After hearing this, Alvin frowned tightly. It was a bit incredible to him that this soldier who looked like he was from the peninsula dared to raise a gun at him.

Looking back at little Ginny who pressed her face against the car window curiously, her nose squeezed out of shape, Alvin smiled and motioned for her to wait a moment, and then Mr. Tomahawk looked back at these unknown soldiers and said coldly: " Make a parking space for me, I'm visiting a friend."

When the Peninsula soldiers faced the "arrogant" Alvin, he showed no signs of weakness, took a step forward with his gun raised, and shouted loudly: "Turn around, raise your hands, or I will shoot."

Raymond stood under the air conditioner of Ivan's car dealership wearing a top hat and looked at a large group of generals from various countries who were waiting impatiently with a smile.

U.S. Secretary of State William Hurt stood next to Raymond. He watched Ivan, who was wearing a repairman's uniform, blowing a large piece of snot at his feet when he passed by a Russian general.

Perhaps because Ivan was a little disappointed that he didn't spray on the Russian general, he shook his neck arrogantly and provocatively cursed two Russian curses in a low voice at the general with a gloomy expression.

Secretary of State William Hurt glanced at Raymond beside him. He chuckled, shook his head, and said: "You should call Alvin, this Russian guy is going to offend everyone.

If you still want to apply for funds from the World Security Council, you have to ask him to restrain himself. After all, he is not Tony Stark.

His war machine concept drawings are not as attractive as he imagined. These people came here because of Alvin's sake."

Raymond glanced at Secretary of State William Hurt, who seemed to be thinking about his side. He pursed his lips and smiled calmly, and said: "You still haven't figured out your position. We are not promoting anything, but informing You pay for these things

You can leave and sit at home and watch the edges of the solar system become an interstellar battlefield, but you will get nothing.

We now hold an invitation card to war in our hands, is it so difficult for you to be patient for this?"

As he spoke, Raymond looked at Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner who were busy inside through the glass on the second floor of the car dealership. He smiled sarcastically and said: "Here is a gathering of some of the smartest people in the world. Elites, why do you think they will waste your time?"

As he spoke, Raymond suddenly shook his head and looked at a group of impatient big guys with a smile. He said mockingly: "Alvin and the others still don't understand what kind of chips they hold in their hands."

They still think that war is a burden, and he also sees the World Security Council as a bargaining partner

You are the ones who should be responsible for this world. Your only choice is to pay for whatever Alvin asks, and then pray for a war ticket that will not make you "fall behind"

What qualifications do you have to question such a person?”

Secretary of State William Hurt was not moved by Raymond's biting sarcasm. He smiled gracefully and said: "Personally, I am more willing to cooperate with Alvin. Maybe letting the United States pay for his actions is the right approach.

We all know that the World Security Council is in a mess because of HYDRA.

Any decision they make now requires a marathon of wrangling, and working with them is not the best choice.”

Raymond squinted his eyes and looked at the smiling Secretary of State William Hurt. He suddenly shook his head and said, "So you encouraged them to take the troops into Hell's Kitchen.

So you let them block the streets without stopping

So you watch a group of special forces running out of the virgin forest guarding the surroundings without warning them."

As he spoke, Raymond glanced at the Russian general who glared at Ivan with a sinister look. He chuckled and said, "So you let such a big shot threaten Alvin's friends?"

Or you didn't give them Ivan's details at all?

I personally like the way you do things. I enjoy this atmosphere full of intrigues so much.

But trust me, these things have no meaning here."

Secretary of State William Hurt spread his hands and said with a smile: "I don't mean to hurt anyone, I just don't speak. Do these big shots still need nanny-style services?"

Raymond tilted his neck indifferently and leaned in front of the air conditioner. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his neck, and said with a smile: "That has nothing to do with me.

It has nothing to do with Hell's Kitchen.

How you allocate the benefits is your business. My task now is to ask you to pay for Ivan's research.

In fact, I have seen Ivan's weapon test, and he may be completely different from what you imagined.

Despising an opponent who gives Tony Stark a headache only makes you look short-sighted and stupid.

Because you didn’t even listen to his design ideas.”

As Raymond spoke, a loud "bang" sounded from the entrance to the street outside the car dealership.

He glanced at the smiling William Hurt and said with a smile: "Okay, Alvin is here, your plot has been accomplished, but I bet you can't get what you want."

After hearing this, Secretary of State William Hurt smiled, spread his hands, and said: "There is really no conspiracy, it's just a few enthusiastic island country generals who want to protect everyone's safety.

The right to participate in an interstellar war is very important, so the United States cannot be bypassed at all. Why should I make small moves?

But if Alvin really cares, I can urge our British allies to apologize to him. They are used to using small tricks to seek benefits.

Sometimes those agents with code names are really annoying.”

Raymond didn't mind William Hurt's inconsistent and careless explanation at all. The things behind it were not clear at all. When facing a big guy like Alvin, the guy who was pushed in the front was definitely the unlucky one.

Where does Alvin have time to tell whether you have been "betrayed"?

How can you fool around in such a situation without any brains?

He will only react and swing his ax forward.

Yang Rui drove a low-profile SUV to the "Racing Street" of Hell's Kitchen. In the past six months, he felt like he was dreaming

A rescue operation in the Middle East eventually developed into a terrorist attack full of conspiracy.

After Yang Rui and his gang were rescued from the battlefield by Alvin, they "went abroad" inexplicably.

Then this iron-blooded soldier was recruited into the most mysterious department in China, the "Snapshot Club."

Today he was ordered to lead his team to protect Zhang Qiang, the second-in-command of the "Gun Gun Club", to attend a "weapons conference" in Hell's Kitchen.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at his destination, Yang Rui saw several soldiers from the Peninsula Special Forces surrounding Alvin.

Yang Rui was so impressed by Alvin that he still suspected that there was a "Dragon Group" in China, including a commando named Ye Qing.

For this reason, he was even arranged by the Gunslingers Club to have his brain checked.

Seeing Alvin's extremely impatient expression, Yang Rui looked back at Zhang Qiang in the back seat and said, "Mr. Zhang, we"

Zhang Qiang watched with interest the biological tissue surging in Alvin's body from the driver's cab window. He glanced at the wild Peninsula soldiers with a funny look, and said with a smile: "There are ghosts causing trouble here. The master is going to lose his temper

Let’s step back and be peacemakers later.”

As he spoke, Zhang Qiang leaned back and said with a chuckle: "It's not easy to train those soldiers. Don't get beaten to death."

If you're disabled, just go down and try to make peace. Alvin is more likely to give face to acquaintances."

As he spoke, Zhang Qiang closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear to watch, and murmured to himself: "There are benefits to being late.

I also have to thank you bastards for helping me change my route."