Druid in Marvel

Director George came very quickly. From the time Alvin called him to the time he arrived underground, it didn't take more than 40 minutes.

A large team of police and ambulance personnel arrived and took the survivors out of the underground, but it may take a long time for them to recover.

Frank had already carried the skinned and rotten black warrior to another place to avoid being seen by the police and causing trouble.

JJ and Director George found Alvin. Seeing that Director George was a few steps away from JJ, and kept twitching his nose, he knew that the smell of JJ's body made him uncomfortable.

Alvin stood up with a smile, ready to greet them, but he heard JJ shouting with a loud smile in a unique black accent: "Hey, boss, what's wrong with you? If you envy my skin color, you can take your time. Being so tanned is not good for your skin."

Alvin was annoyed and punched Stark in the ribs who was holding back his laughter. It was all the fault of this bastard.

He gave JJ the middle finger and said: "Shut up, the garlic sewer can't tolerate your smell anymore. I hope Temple has a preference for garlic."

Then Alvin looked at Director George and hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm sorry."

Director George was stunned for a moment, and adjusted his uniform with both hands, as if to remind himself of something.

Looking at Alvin's poor image, Director George said with some discomfort: "This is not your problem, Alvin, you have already helped a lot. Leave the rest to me."

Alvin nodded and said, "You have to be mentally prepared. There are still a lot of monsters in the sewers of New York. I think you should report the matter and find someone special to deal with them. It's definitely not possible to rely on your police."

Director George waved his hand irritably and said: "Yes, I know, but it's too late. I killed six guys just because of these damn monsters. Why didn't a bunch of black suits break into my office and tell me I, they took over this matter.

I’ve been to three fucking funerals this month, and now I’m going to have six more, do the police deserve to die?”

Alvin was silent for a moment and said softly: "At least their deaths were not meaningless. They died on their duties. I don't know if they will regret it, but I believe they are all good people."

Director George rubbed his hands on his face, gritted his teeth, and said, "Thank you, Alvin, can you come back to my place to record a statement? I need to know what happened here."

Alvin shook his head and said: "It's not necessary, or you can go to my place, I think you need a drink.

The people who kidnapped them were the Hand, who collaborated with the monsters in the sewers. But all I encountered were irrational monsters, and these damn things had to have a leader.

This is the underground of the school. The Hand wants to find something here, and I will take over this place. The Hand will leave it to me to deal with it. This time I will dig them out and kill them all. "

Director George nodded, glanced at the busy crowd not far away, and said in a deep voice: "That's it, I'll go find you when I'm done here. I have to understand what happened before I can decide what to do.

Alvin, regarding the Hand, we did it more cleanly this time. I took on a lot of pressure last time, and I think I can accept it again."

Alvin smiled and shook Director George's hand hard, and said, "No problem, I will discuss it with you in advance this time."

Turning his head and looking at JJ, who was winking at Stark, Alvin said loudly: "Man, you have to stay here, your scent will be very useful here."

After saying that, he ignored JJ's complaints, nodded to Director George, and left. Steve had just gestured to him, and it was probably Frank who had the results.

Alvin decided to go back this time and see if he could buy some headphones like those used by the FBI on TV. If you have something to say, just say it. Don't wink or make gestures, which can easily be misunderstood.

Several people joined Frank and Leonardo, got into JJ's car parked on the ground, and returned to the restaurant together. Stark did not take a car, but flew directly back home. He was going to prepare some tools and instruments and try to find a way to find the so-called keel. He was also a little curious about those things.

Leonardo, the little turtle, looked ugly along the way, and he always subconsciously avoided Frank.

Alvin understood him very well. This young man stayed with an old executioner for a long time and watched the whole process of Frank's torture and confession. At this time, he was probably stunned by Frank's ferocity.

When he was approaching the door of the restaurant, Alvin smiled and patted Leonardo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Man, you still have two chances. Remember, you can think about it now." Yes, my bet is always valid."

Frank, who was driving, turned to Leonardo and grinned, with a hoarse voice, like a brutal mafia, and said: "Yes, you have to decide quickly, it will be dawn in more than an hour , I tend to be irritable during the day, which is an occupational disease left over from working in school.”

Leonardo bit his fat cheek and said righteously: "I thought about it and thought that working part-time is a good choice. At least we can still have some wages left, the boss is like this, right?" Said Leonardo He turned around and said to Alvin.

Alvin smiled reservedly and said: "Yes, I am a man of my word. As long as you work here, you will be rewarded. How much is the question?"

Steve couldn't laugh or cry as he watched Alvin and Frank intimidating the silly boy Leonardo. He patted the little turtle on the shoulder comfortingly and said, "Don't be so scared. Your future boss is not bad."

The little turtle ignored Steve's comfort. In his eyes, Steve and Frank were on the same page. Thinking that he had had a quarrel with Alvin before, Leonardo broke out in a cold sweat. The few hours in the sewer made him Completely recognizing his own gap, he felt it was better to keep his life.

The car stopped at the door of the restaurant. Alvin opened the door and got out, walked to the cab and said to Frank: "I think you'd better go to sleep. We haven't slept for two days. Man, go sleep for a few hours." Come tell me the news and let me relax for a few hours."

Frank nodded. To be precise, the old tough guy hadn't slept for three days. He had been busy these three days without stopping, and the Iron Man couldn't stand it.

Alvin waved his hand to say goodbye to Frank and Steve, and walked into the restaurant with Leonardo, who escaped from the car.

Pushing open the door of the restaurant, Alvin saw the beautiful Fox sitting at the bar, wearing a loose bohemian dress, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand and facing the direction of the restaurant door.

When he heard the noise, Fox put down the wine glass in his hand, pursed his sexy lips, raised an eyebrow and looked at Alvin who walked in with squinted eyes.

Men are like this, no matter how much they say that I don’t need anyone to wait for me, you should go to bed early, but when that time comes, if there is someone waiting for you to come home no matter how late, then the happiness in his heart will burst. Of course, if you do bad things and encounter this situation, your mood will be completely opposite.

Fortunately, Alvin was the happy type. He walked up to Fox, put his arm around her waist, and kissed her on the face. He was about to praise her, saying she is so beautiful now.

As a result, Fox looked at his face carefully, burst out laughing, and threw himself into his arms, laughing so hard that he was out of breath. The girl's reaction made Alvin a little worried. She was so happy that he was back.

Alvin used his hands to straighten Fox, who was weak from laughing. Looking into her eyes, Alvin said seriously: "Don't be like this, you don't have to be so happy when I'm back."

Fox may have felt that this was not a good idea, so he quickly kissed Alvin on the lips and rushed up to the second floor like he was running for his life, laughing while running.