Druid in Marvel

After simple communication and testing, Ginny finally felt at ease. The little girl is not very good at talking yet, and communication is still a bit difficult, but Alvin doesn't care, this is my daughter, I can teach her slowly.

Slowly and tentatively, she took Ginny into her arms. The little person was slightly nervous, and then completely relaxed. She buried her head in her father's neck, greedily absorbing the warmth of her relatives, and used even the smallest of things. He called out louder than Cha, "Dad."

Alvin felt that his heartbeat had skipped half a beat. No wonder people said that his daughter was his father's lover in his previous life. Alvin was never as nervous about falling in love with his wife in his previous life. At that time, he and his wife had been getting along for a long time, and their union was natural. But for my daughter, I really want to pick the stars in the sky for her and be her guardian angel forever.

Holding Ginny in his arms, Alvin stretched out his right hand, gave Professor Wilson a firm shake, and said, "Thank you, Professor Wilson, for sending me an angel."

Professor Wilson shook hands with Alvin and said with a wry smile: "I hope you always feel this way, Alvin. I knew I was not mistaken. You are the most special young man I have ever met."

Alvin ignored Professor Wilson's words and said firmly: "Of course, Ginny will be a little angel, my little angel."

After hearing this, Professor Wilson nodded in relief and said: "She is very special Alvin. My wife and I really wanted to adopt her, but after spending a few days together, we found that we could not protect her with our abilities. , she is so special. Alvin, promise me to protect her and make her your treasure. Don’t make me, an old man, regret it.”

Alvin nodded solemnly and said, "I promise she will be my treasure. No one can hurt her. Not even God."

Professor Wilson nodded and said: "Then I can rest assured. There are still many things in school, so I will go back first. My wife is fine, don't embarrass the child too much. Alvin Ginny will leave it to you. It's the adoption certificate that I changed." The professor handed a document to Alvin, smoothed his tie and adjusted the cuffs of his suit. The old gentleman said goodbye and went out and drove to school.

Alvin sighed, they are all professors, why is there such a big difference? Think of Professor Cage, who looks like a thief and a rogue, and look at Professor Wilson, who looks like a gentleman. The gap is just that big.

Reluctant to let go of his daughter, Alvin hugged Ginny and turned to look at the boy who looked like a gangster. I sighed, thinking that the school uniforms should be customized as soon as possible. Look at the fancy big T-shirts these kids are wearing, the baggy jeans that can't hang at all, and cheap rings, earrings, and necklaces.

The black boy had a rebellious expression on his face, staring at Alvin blankly.

Thinking that he was the principal of a school after all, and there were other people in the restaurant, Alvin resisted the urge to hit someone and said, "Tell me, why did you hurt Mrs. Wilson?"

Anyone who is familiar with Alvin knows that this kid is going to be unlucky. If Alvin beat and scolded him, that would be the end of it, but when Alvin asked seriously, if this kid didn't handle it well, his end could be foreseen.

However, this kid was obviously a stupid young man who was not afraid of death. He gritted his teeth and put on an expression as if he was the boss, "That old bitch actually wants me to apologize. I should stab her and teach her a lesson."

Alvin was a little chilled, what kind of place could produce such a bastard, the worst student Alvin had ever seen in his previous life, who was always scolding the teacher. This little bastard actually wanted to stab the teacher, who was a very respectable, patient and kind old lady.

Ginny, who had been shrinking in Alvin's arms, heard the black boy insulting Mrs. Wilson. She twisted her body violently, wrinkled her nose and gritted her teeth, let out an angry howl, made a fist with her right hand, and popped two sticks out from between her fingers. The blade of the blade was drawn towards the black boy. Alvin quickly wrapped Ginny's hands into his arms, ignoring the sharp blade that cut his chest. Alvin moved so quickly that the people next to him probably didn't even see what happened.

Ginny felt that she had hurt Alvin, and quickly retracted the blade in her hand. Leaning in Alvin's arms, he looked at Alvin with guilt, worry, and fear.

This minor injury is nothing to Alvin, and 20 points of physical fitness is no joke. After Ginny's blade was retracted, his chest began to tighten, and only a little blood flowed out.

Alvin hugged Ginny upwards and used her body to cover the blood on his chest to prevent others from seeing anything strange. He looked at Ginny tenderly, his forehead touching hers, and his eyes looking into Ginny's eyes, "Ginny She is a little lady, let dad handle these things, okay?"

Ginny's expression relaxed and she said softly, "Yeah." He buried his head in Alvin's neck and ignored the rude bastard.

The black boy, who had obviously suffered a lot in school, was startled by Ginny and shouted in a panic: "Keep her away from me, she is a monster." As he spoke, he struggled hard, but how could such a majestic man let him go? He succeeded and used a little force on his hands, and the black boy "calmed down". But he still looked at Alvin fiercely, as if he didn't care about him as the principal at all.

The name "monster" made Ginny stiffen. Alvin felt it and gently patted Ginny on the back to comfort her.

He said to the black boy in a gentler tone: "I know your name is Jason, who are your parents and where do you live? I think I have to talk to your parents."

Black boy Jason snorted coldly and shouted: "They are dead long ago, go to hell to find them"

Alvin nodded and said: "Your parents are dead, but you can survive, you must have joined a gang. I can talk to your boss about which gang it is."

Jason looked arrogant and shouted: "My boss is James Lancer from 58th Street. Let me go and apologize to me, otherwise our ZL Gang will not let you go and we will kill you all."

Alvin ignored Jason's shouting and turned to look, "Are there many kids like this in the school?"

After thinking for a while, he said: "There were a few at first, but then the school solved their feeding problem, and now there are not many."

Alvin thought for a moment and said, "That's right, right?" He turned to Old Kent, who had already come over to watch the fun, and said, "Old Kent, do you know this gang? Why haven't I heard of it?"

When Old Kent was asked, he thought for a while, made a phone call, confirmed the news, and said: "There is such a ZL gang, a dozen stupid young people, they are responsible for delivering bulk goods to Black Bear in the 58th block. .Should we call their boss?"

Alvin nodded. This black bear is the pawn under Kingpin's enemy "Bloody Jason", and this Jason, their so-called gang, is the bottom of the Hell's Kitchen gang. They work for the gang above and earn a little. of remuneration. And this "Bloody Jason" is the largest drug wholesaler in New York, and he has never dealt with Kingpin. Just by hearing his name and his opponent, you know that this guy won't live long.

"Then call his boss over, and that Black Bear is the guy in charge of the drug trade in Hell's Kitchen, right?" Seeing Old Kent nodding, "Then call him over."

Jason heard that Alvin didn't take his boss seriously at all, and he didn't even want to mention his boss's name. Just call an old man so casually and call your boss over. Jason looked flustered and thought he might be in big trouble.

Alvin glanced at Jason and said, "Find him a seat and keep an eye on him."