Druid in Marvel

When Director George received Alvin's call, he was discussing with people from Macy's about the blasting of the building.

The pragmatic police chief thought Macy's people were being overly pretentious.

The super deodorant purchased by the city government worked very well, and the building basically no longer smelled much.

It's just that Alvin once put a stink bomb into the water tank, which caused the water coming out of the pipes inside the building to always smell like shit, and the existence of this building lowered the land price of the entire Times Square. …

People from Macy's department store headquarters came and demanded that the department store building, which has become a new landmark in New York, must be completely demolished.

Under pressure and sympathy for Macy's, Director George reluctantly agreed to demolish the building by blasting.

The department stores stationed in Times Square can't even wait to safely demolish Macy's department store manually. As long as that building stands there, the land prices in Times Square will drop.

In the past, people who came here to shop were luxury buyers from all over the world, but now people from all over the world come here to see the excitement and not be too big a deal.

After they came to take photos with New York's new landmarks, they turned a blind eye to other department stores that were still glamorous and didn't leave a penny. Who could bear this?

George had just sent away the people from Macy's, and then called the Bureau of Tobacco and Firearms to ask them to guide the blasting process.

As a result, a phone call from Alvin made him sit back at his desk with a headache...

Opening the drawer of his desk and looking at a "Resignation Statement" inside, Director George smiled wryly and put the statement into the deepest part of the drawer, then rubbed his temples with a wry smile and muttered to himself. : “New Yorkers are so miserable, really so miserable…

What's so good about this place, why do all these monsters and monsters come here to prove themselves?

Is the Golden Gate Bridge spectacular? Isn’t the name of the White House enough..."

After Chief George complained about himself for a few minutes, he called the command center and said: "Notify all police officers to cancel their vacations and patrol the streets. Our big challenge is coming..."

The little girl on the other end of the phone shouted excitedly: "Director, are there aliens coming to attack New York again?"

Director George was stunned for a moment, and then said unhappily: "Whoever you are, pass on the order to me, and then you can put on my uniform and patrol the streets.

This time it’s not aliens, but the level of excitement will definitely satisfy you! "

Director George thought that the little girl on the other end of the phone would be frightened and cry, but he heard a burst of cheers...

The director smiled bitterly as he listened to the congratulations coming from the phone. Now, more and more foolish young people in the police station were causing him trouble.

In recent years, New York police have become the most dangerous profession in the world, bar none!

The high death rate and resignation rate kept him short of manpower, and in the end he had to slightly relax the standards for police recruitment.

The result was a large group of thrill-seeking young men who began to join the New York Police Force. This group of rookies was known for being unmanageable and daring...

Seeing that a group of rookies would face a hellish test, Director George could only smile bitterly, clasping his hands and praying that things wouldn't get too big this time.

…………

Compared with the sudden nervousness of the New York Police Department, Hell's Kitchen behaved relatively calmly.

Pluto, a medical tycoon on "medical parole", took to the streets wearing a T-shirt with epidemic prevention procedures printed on it. His gang of marijuana sellers mobilized all channels to go offline and started delivering masks and disinfectants door to door...

By the way, they also sell a home medical kit worth US$150, which contains three Chinese-made chemical protective suits, three gas masks, and several weeks' worth of the drug ciprofloxacin.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have the money to buy it. Then someone from the finance company will come to tell you that they can provide a low-interest loan. 150 yuan is converted into 200 yuan and you can pay it back in 3 months.

In other places, this kind of semi-mandatory "service" would cause a huge backlash. Pluto's "black-hearted" way of making money would put him in jail, but Hell's Kitchen is like this...

This is the ecology of Hell's Kitchen. There is no free lunch, and helping you is not free either.

Everyone happily accepted the things, and then repaid the "loan shark" in three months. This not only bought a guarantee for themselves, but also prevented the gang bosses from suffering too much loss.

You must know that Pluto and the others are laundering their innocence, but they are still gangsters at heart. If they want long-term stability, they still cannot let these bastards spend their money in vain...

Frank stood at the gate of the school and was taking over the dozens of flamethrowers delivered by Alexei. These dangerous gadgets were prepared for use by several lava demon bodyguards borrowed from little Ginny.

Most people can easily burn themselves to death using this thing, but those lava demons are relatively safe to use.

Recently, the video of several heroines from Hell's Kitchen leading thousands of brave soldiers to use flamethrowers to kill locusts in Africa has been highly clicked.

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bsp;Although the concentrated use of flamethrowers resulted in a frighteningly high death rate for those soldiers, the results were brilliant.

No one complained about what Pepper and the others did. Folks in some small African countries have even begun to say that when disaster strikes, four angels of death will come to save the world...

This gave inspiration to several old men in the school...

Now that the source of the disease has been confirmed to be flies, and we don’t know whether insecticides are effective or not, we need to use more powerful ones.

The life of the security guard is more important, so go and call Little Ginny’s new bodyguards. They are not afraid of fire...

None of this was done with Alvin's consent, but was done through discussion among several school bosses.

Ever since he learned that there might be an epidemic crisis in New York due to witches, old Cage angrily cursed in the office for more than ten minutes, and then drove a car with security guards to the old judge Capster's office to forcefully apply for "medical parole" for Alvin. "...

Alvin doesn’t even know he’s been “released” from prison!

Frank watched coldly as Chief Beckett and his men forcefully robbed most of Alexei's car to keep the flamethrower for his own use.

Seeing Alexi cursing and taking a video of the police robbery with his mobile phone, and preparing to complain to her afterwards, Frank angrily fired a shot at his feet and said: "Let your people prepare petrol bombs, this time I will Take a trip yourself...

Harlem’s sewers…

I want to see if those wizards can survive the fire..."

Alexey was startled. This arms boss running rampant in Hell's Kitchen dared to scream twice when he saw Alvin, but when he met Frank, he even hesitated for a long time to roll his eyes...

Seeing the impatient expression on Frank's face, Alexey said carefully: "Isn't this okay?

I prepared hundreds of napalm bombs, but if I set a fire in the sewer and the gas pipe exploded, it would be over.

If we send a few streets in Harlem to the sky, Director George will go crazy. This old bastard still owes me millions in payment..."

Frank waved to Director Beckett to get out of here, then looked at Alexei who was a little hurt and said: "You Russians can't use flamethrowers.

Your men's vodka-scorched brains and flamethrowers are more dangerous than terrorists. "

Frank said with a cold expression: "Use fire to cut off the external access to the sewers in Harlem, and then we will kill them inch by inch.

Who told you to use napalm?

You idiots are the only ones most likely to burn to death!

Kevin Dominic will give you a few locations, ask your people to set fire to the sewers there, and block them for me..."

Alexey nodded after hearing this and said with a smile: "The poor people in Harlem are not very friendly to us..."

Frank was impatient to listen to Alexei's nonsense. He just glanced at the old cow coldly and said: "If you can't make them cooperate with you, find someone else who can make them obey..."

As he spoke, Frank waved to several security guards to send those extremely dangerous flamethrowers to a special place for storage. Then he ignored Alexey who jumped in anger and locked him outside the school.

"Do you believe I can pinch the fucking shit out of those sons of bitches in Harlem?"

As he spoke, Alexei watched the iron gate of the school close to make sure that Frank would not rush out and beat him. After he yelled twice angrily at Frank's back, he glared arrogantly at the younger brother next to him who wanted to laugh but dared not laugh. , said: “Do you fucking think I’m funny?

Gather some people and let's go to Harlem and notify old William and Yade and ask them to take care of their home...

Damn it, I did all the things the US military did in the Middle East in New York, I should find that 'scribe' to write a memoir for me! "

In the school, old Cage was walking around in the corridor of the teaching building angrily. Several naughty boys who were kicked out of class by the teacher and made to stand have been beaten eight times by the old guy...

Seeing Old Cage strolling over and about to beat him for the ninth time, Nick held his head in annoyance and said to his big-eyed companions beside him: "Do you think Old Cage is crazy? He is going to kill us." They were all beaten into stupid asses..."

The little boy who was asked the question by Nick thought for a while and said, "I think it's okay, it doesn't hurt much when old Cage hits someone.

Compared with your father, old Cage is simply a saint!

I saw with my own eyes that your father trampled one of my stepfather's legs into six parts. From then on, his legs began to hurt every time it rained.

Old William of the Irish Gang notified all dealers to restrict his purchase of alcohol, and drug dealers stopped doing business with him.

When I saw him last week, he was preparing to go to the hospital for surgery, and he no longer wanted the leg..."

After hearing this, Nick waved his hands indifferently and said: "That's nothing, at least your dead stepfather is still alive.

Do you know why I'm standing here? "