Druid in Marvel

Al frowned, looking at the crazy ugly monster in front of him, and resisted the urge to summon the corpse vine to devour him in one bite. .

Looking at Director Misty, he said softly: "If I were you, I would drive him out of the police station and let Pluto's people deal with him!"

Director Misty stared at the lunatic in front of her, shook her head in disgust, and said, "I can't do it! I'm a police officer! Al, I've done too many things that violate my principles in Hell's Kitchen!

I have to keep the police's bottom line! Otherwise Hell's Kitchen will never change! "

Al understood her. Director Misty had done a good job recently. At least someone in Hell's Kitchen was willing to call the police to deal with the problem. As for arguing with gangsters, that's a normal thing!

If Chief Misty drives this lunatic out of the police station today and gives it to Pluto, maybe Pluto will give her 2 pounds of marijuana to thank her. But no one will trust them anymore, and her previous efforts will be meaningless!

But ultimately, Al thought he was a mentally ill pervert. Judging from how skinny he is, he might not even be able to beat Nick. Now that he's been caught, it's time to lock him up. Whether he can withstand the special interrogation of the Hell's Kitchen Police Department is still a question!

Steve's expression turned strange. Whoever was just going to a costume party and being stared at must feel really bad!

Moreover, this guy's expression and tone were disgusting. Steve was an old-school guy. It was hard not to get angry when an ugly man stared at him like he was looking at his lover!

Before the police could take action, Steve rushed up to the clown and punched him in the stomach. The clown was so beaten that he jumped up and vomited his body in the air before it hit the ground!

That heavy muffled sound made the policemen holding guns on the side wrinkle their faces and panic for the clown!

Everyone looked at the clown who plunged into his own vomit and backed away in disgust!

Esposito's eyes changed when he looked at Steve. This guy was indeed a dangerous person, and he had to show more respect to him in the future. I had teased him with his lies on TV before, hoping he wasn't a vindictive person!

The clown held his stomach with both hands and curled up in his vomit. While continuing to spit out blood-stained gastric juice, he looked at the angry Steve with satisfaction, grinned his terrifying big mouth, and said: "You If you like me, you remember me, right?

We should be together! bring it on! Join me! We can make the world a different, messier place! more fair! More exciting! Hehehehe~"

Al looked at the madman in front of him with some horror, and glanced at Steve sympathetically. Not everyone can bear to be "loved" by such a guy! Same goes for Captain America!

When Steve impulsively wanted to kick him to make him faint, a team of TV reporters with cameras and microphones rushed into the police station!

When they first pointed the camera at Steve, a white reporter with a bad mouth put a microphone in Steve's face and asked loudly: "Do you want to kill him? A thin and disabled man." Man, in the police station!

As a hero of the Battle of Manhattan, you first lied about your identity on live television and now try to kill someone in a police station! Who gave you the right? Is it the police here?"

The white-year-old reporter kept the microphone next to Steve's mouth for a few seconds. He didn't want to hear Steve's explanation at all. He turned to face his cameraman and said loudly: "I am now in the most famous chaos in New York. Hell's Kitchen, I just witnessed the hero of the Battle of Manhattan, the so-called Steve Rogers, charge a disabled man with violence!

He is said to live here and is a resident of Hell's Kitchen. And he just raped a disabled man in the police station here, and all the police turned a blind eye!

I seem to understand why Hell’s Kitchen is Hell’s Kitchen! "

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Al looked at the chaotic situation in front of him and watched the reporters talking nonsense in front of the camera, saying that Hell's Kitchen was worthless.

Everything was caused by this madman lying on the ground. What did he want to do?

Chief Misty angrily organized the police, drove the reporters out of the police station, and then kicked a trash can into the air in annoyance!

Then he personally picked up a pair of handcuffs, roughly handcuffed the clown, and sent him to the detention room!

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Through the one-way glass in the detention room, Al saw the clown leaning on the chair, his head shaking like a broken doll without enough wind, talking to himself like a lunatic!

Al could feel that Steve beside him was like a silent volcano that might erupt at any time! The lunatic in the detention room stirred up Steve's nerves, and those reporters just gave him another heavy blow!

Director Misty seemed extremely anxious since she sent the clown to the detention room. The reporters who appeared out of nowhere made her smell the conspiracy and asked.

Cassell, who had always been a bystander, crossed his arms and looked at the crazy clown, and kept muttering to himself, "What on earth does he want to do? Seven deadly sins of murder! Rob a bank! Let someone cut the corners of his mouth!" Then surrender! He is a lunatic, but he should always have a purpose! What does he want to do? "

Al patted Steve on the shoulder and said: "I thought you wouldn't mind those reporters at all! Don't care what they say, they are just idiots who make a living by talking nonsense! This lunatic wants to anger you, don't worry. Of course, now that he’s here, he can’t run away!”

When Al was speaking, the clown in the detention room began to bang his head violently on the table in front of him. When Officer Beckett wanted to rush in to stop him, Al grabbed Beckett's arm, shook his head, and said: "This madman must have a purpose for doing this. He must want to say something. I guess it's not a good thing. Why should we follow his wishes?

Let's wait a moment. Can he still kill himself? "

Beckett frowned, looking at the clown in the detention room who had hit his forehead so hard that it was bleeding, and then looked at the police officers around him who were watching indifferently with their arms folded. He sighed and nodded, recognizing what Al said. !

Seeing no movement outside the door, the clown became more and more manic and tried to hurt himself even more!

Standing outside the door, Al could feel his attitude towards his head and the hardness of the interrogation table. He was really serious!

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