Druid in Marvel

When Alvin and the others were having fun on the weekend...

The dock area of ​​Hell's Kitchen suddenly became extremely lively, and all the police in Hell's Kitchen were dispatched to blockade the entire dock area.

There is a police car parked on every street and at every intersection.

This is the most massive operation by the Hell's Kitchen Police Department in the past 40 years...

Although the target was three boys and girls, in Beckett's heart, those were not important.

This is a rare opportunity to declare your presence to the denizens of Hell's Kitchen...

As Alvin said, the people who end up here are not necessarily bad people, but only the police have the opportunity to let them continue their identity as "good people" or "ordinary people".

Only when the police are still useful, those "ordinary people" will choose to buy some food when they have the first 100 yuan, instead of taking advantage of Alexei's discount stall to buy a self-defense weapon. pistol...

Sitting in the car and listening to the piercing sirens at the intersection, Beckett nodded with satisfaction...

Although the nearby residents looked at her like she was looking at shit, Beckett didn't care. Her goal was achieved. For the first time, the Hell's Kitchen police handled a case without gang interference...

After the first time, there will be a second time...

The three boys and girls hiding in the dock area are no longer important in Beckett's heart...

Their space for action has been reduced to the minimum. Without foreign aid, they will have no chance of escaping.

Because of this, Beckett even deliberately asked Duke and the others to come over late. Every extra minute the sirens sound here will be a huge victory for the police.

Cassel looked at his fiancée who was so excited that she completely forgot about him...

The childish writer looked at an exquisite house in front of him and said, "Put me down. That's a friend's house there. I'll go sit at his place."

Beckett, who was driving, glanced at the house in front of her. She quickly pulled over, looked at Cassel, and said, "Are you sure John Wigger is at home?"

Cassell looked at Beckett who had no nostalgia for him. He shook his head helplessly and said, "I am John Wigger's intelligence officer. Of course I know whether he is at home or not!"

As Cassel opened the door and got out of the car, he bent down and looked at Beckett's excited face, and said helplessly: "I'll wait for you here. Remember to call me after you catch that boy. I'm going Watch the interrogation.

I'm so curious about their organization...

King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, these are legendary figures..."

Beckett nodded perfunctorily, then leaned forward and pulled the passenger door open. He stepped on the accelerator and jumped a long distance away.

Cassel shook his head helplessly, and walked around in a circle to the backyard of John Wyoming's house...

Looking at John Wigger who is training the dog in the yard, and the beautiful Dalia...

Cassel shouted loudly: "Hey, Witkey~

I'm here to see you! "

The person who responded to Cassel was not John Wigger, but two red hellhounds...

They roared ferociously at Cassel, and the hair on their necks suddenly exploded, eager to taste the writer's flesh and blood like two little lions...

John Wigger looked at Cassell who was startled. He hesitated for a moment, and finally whistled to recall the Cerberus...

Seeing Cassel spreading his hands towards him, John Wigger opened the courtyard door in annoyance and said: "In this place, it is very dangerous to go around behind other people's houses and try to enter.

Mrs. Barton next door just broke the leg of a drug addict who was looking for food with a gun yesterday..."

As he spoke, John Wigger blocked the courtyard door and looked at Cassel, and said, "What do you want? Unless you have accurate information about the mutant wanted persons, I want to take a rest today..."

Cassel squeezed into John Wigger's yard with a little dissatisfaction. He waved to Dahlia who was leaning on the porch and said with a smile: "Hey, Dahlia, you are so beautiful today, you should Go to Hollywood and try it. Compared with those 'vases', you are simply a work of art!

Take care of your boyfriend, I helped him earn almost half a million dollars, but he still looks like this...

For God's sake, bring me a cup of coffee..."

As he spoke, Cassel glared at the two hellhounds who were sitting on the ground obediently staring at him, and said: "I have contributed a lot to your dog food, so be nice to me..."

Dalia liked Cassel very much. She always felt that John Wigger was too withdrawn. Having a friend like Cassel would make him change a little.

Signing for Cassel to sit down on the chair on the porch, Dalia went back to the room and poured him a cup of coffee...

Kassel took a sip of the fragrant coffee, then raised his thumbs up and said with a smile: "Italian espresso, great taste!

I must praise the ‘barista’, she makes life full of ‘warmth’…”

Dahlia happily bent over and hugged Cassel, then glanced at John Wigger who was brushing the hellhound's hair with a brush, and said: "You are a discerning person, you should sit here often in the future. One seat.

Some idiots even just want caffeine instead of coffee..."

John Witker glanced helplessly at his "powerful" girlfriend, he looked up at the sky a little irritably, and then asked Cassell: "Is your director's girlfriend crazy?

Siren has been thinking about it for almost an hour...

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bsp;Are they arresting people, or are they demonstrating across Hell's Kitchen? "

Cassel took a sip of coffee and said with a smile: “We need to arrest people and demonstrate at the same time!

Beckett is determined to carve her name into the history of Hell's Kitchen, and she's working hard to do so. "

Dahlia smiled and said, "Then you should give Beckett some advice...

We have good people living here, and she should send more police officers to patrol here.

Otherwise, we always have to solve the problem ourselves, which is very troublesome!

I can even organize the residents here to provide some financial support to the police, as long as you send police cars to patrol here 24 hours a day..."

Cassel nodded after hearing this and said: "I will bring your opinion, but I guess Beckett won't do this.

She won’t let this neighborhood become the Upper East Side of Hell’s Kitchen…

Having said that, are you still worried about safety issues? "

As he spoke, Cassel glanced at the house next door and said curiously: "Who lives next door to you? Anyone who dares to buy such a good house here must have some skills...

Why would a drug addict come to my door? "

Dahlia smiled and said: "Next door is the house bought by Clint Barton, also known as 'Hawkeye'.

His wife and his three children live there...

With the children all living at the school, Mrs. Barton alone became a natural target.

But those addicts eventually realized they had the wrong person..."

After hearing this, Cassell whistled and said with a smile: "Does a good guy find a good girlfriend?

Like Witkey, like me..."

John Wigger saw Cassel having a heated relationship with his girlfriend just a few minutes after he arrived. He walked to the chair on the porch to sit down in annoyance, then looked at Cassel and said: "What on earth are you here for?" Why?

Did you come here from the center of Manhattan just to compliment my girlfriend? "

Cassel shook his head after hearing this and said, "Beckett is chasing three young boys and girls. I don't think it's interesting, so I came to sit here with you.

Man, you have to be more enthusiastic towards me. I lent you money to buy your dog food in the first place...

We are partners now, and you treat your partner like this? "

Dahlia looked at John Wigger's strange eyes, and she smiled and said: "John received a call from the IRS today, and he needs to pay the taxes he owes...

Also, he is considering buying an insurance policy for himself, so he is in a very bad mood now...

In the end, only a small part of the 50 you earned was left, and now it has all been converted into dog food..."

Cassel looked at John Wigger and said with a smile: "Wow~

It seems like you've really decided to settle down. You should have told me earlier and I could have introduced you to my accountant and financial advisor, so you might have been able to save a lot of money.

Those robbers from the IRS really can’t be offended..."

John Wigger nodded expressionlessly and said: "Yes, they are more terrifying than the 'High Table Family' in the underground world.

Alvin can help me solve the pursuit from the 'High Table Family' with just a phone call, but he also has to pay taxes..."

As he spoke, John Witkey looked up in the direction of the dock and said, "Is there a bonus for helping the police arrest people?

I'm short of money recently..."

Cassel shrugged after hearing this and said helplessly: "I guess not, Beckett's funds have always been tight.

Ever since Pluto and the others found a team of lawyers, their office and litigation expenses have been unable to make ends meet...

The police union is now refusing to accept requests for help from the Hell's Kitchen Police Department. Those litigators are too expensive...

Had it not been for Matt and Fudge's occasional low-cost help, the Hell's Kitchen police would have been broke! "

While Cassel was talking, a woman with an ordinary appearance but a gentle temperament called to Dalia through the fence: "Hey, Dalia, come and try the muffins I just made..."

Dahlia stood up happily, leaned over to take a stack of muffins like an ordinary housewife, and then said enthusiastically: "Thank you, Mrs. Barton..."

Please come over for a cup of coffee, my freshly brewed Italian coffee. "

Mrs. Barton smiled and shook her head, then hesitated and said: "Dalia, I just saw a group of armed men coming ashore from the sea when I was on the second floor...

It seems to be heading towards the dock..."

Mrs. Barton said curiously: "Those people should not be police...

Could they be from Hell's Kitchen?

You know, I'm not familiar with this place, so I'm a little worried...

The environment here is really different from my farm environment! "

Dahlia looked back at John Wigger and found that he and Cassel had put down their coffee cups and walked into the house to get their equipment...

Looking at the "worried" Mrs. Barton in front of her, Dahlia smiled and said: "I think you should come over and stay with me for a while, my man is going out soon.

Now is the time for us women to help each other...

Bring your Remington, it will give us a little sense of security. "