Druid in Marvel

A black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle was parked across the road from the kindergarten. please()

A bald young man watched Al's kindergarten "opening ceremony" with his head tilted to one side.

When everything was over, the young man pursed his lips and lit a cigar for himself. He patted the seat in the cab and said softly: "Go back! This is a very interesting person!"

The strong black man in the cab glanced at his boss in the rearview mirror, hesitated and said, "Boss, are we really going to deal with this Al? He really doesn't look like a bad guy!"

The young man tilted his head, puffed on his cigar, showed a strange smile, and said: "Deng, you know, this good man you talk about, he is now the actual ruler of Hell's Kitchen.

Although his ruling methods are somewhat different, the effect is the same!

But you're right about one thing, he's a good guy, and I know he has some special abilities, but how does a good guy survive in Hell's Kitchen? That's baffling to me! "

The black driver Deng said with some confusion: "He has some special abilities. He is a good person. Does it have anything to do with how he survived in Hell's Kitchen?"

The young man smiled meaningfully and said: "Good people all have weaknesses, and bad people can easily seize these weaknesses to destroy them. I'll give you a piece of advice, Deng, don't be a good person, that will make you live longer!"

After hearing this, Deng smiled at the rearview mirror and said, "Okay! You are the boss, I will remember the advice from Raymond Reddington, and I hope I can die in bed!

But I still want to say one thing, I don’t think we need to help those politicians, this Al looks like they are much stronger! "

Raymond smiled happily after hearing this and said: "Wow~ It's hard for me to believe that Deng actually has a kind heart, but you are right, he is a good man, and he is not our target.

I just gave the politicians some ideas, but they blew it themselves. Those idiots don’t even know who the mole is, ha! That's a bunch of idiots!

I now need a safe place to stay. I have looked for many places, but there is no place that is safer than this restaurant. Maybe I could rent a room in the apartment across from there.

Living in Hell's Kitchen might be an interesting experience. At least I won't have to worry about some mysterious gangster gunman rushing over and shooting me! "

Deng didn't understand. His boss always stayed in five-star hotels and occasionally needed to go to safe houses. Why would he want to live in such a terrible place as Hell's Kitchen?

Deng pondered for a moment and said cautiously: "There are at least two groups of people there who are watching that restaurant, SHIELD and FBI. Will there be any problems if we move in?

And boss, you gave those politicians ideas before to target Principal Al. Will it make him hostile to us? "

Raymond took a puff of his cigar, smiled proudly, and said, "As long as I need it, what's the difficulty in getting rid of those people's surveillance?

As for those politicians, they have been betrayed long ago. I don’t think they will mind if I betray them once! Telling the truth is my secret to making friends! Ha ha! "

………………

Al was in a bad mood for the rest of today. No matter who he was, he would not feel good if his good deeds were compromised in the end.

Angrily, he passed by Al with a low eyebrow. He had been scolded several times, but in the end he couldn't hold it back and said to Al, "Come on!" Then Al grabbed his neck and threw him out of the restaurant. !

Chief Misty brings Officer Beckett and writer Cassel to the restaurant.

Seeing that Al was not in a good mood, Misty rarely said to Al in a gentle tone: "I want to tell you while I still have the qualifications, you are good, Principal Al! Hell's Kitchen begins There is a change, and everyone can feel it!”

Al glanced at Misty, whose eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and said sincerely: "Thank you!" Misty's performance deserves everyone's respect.

Then Al stood up and hugged Cassel, and asked with a smile: "How is your book? You promised me not to make me look too stupid!"

Cassel spread his hands proudly and said: "For a best-selling author, what is always lacking is inspiration, and now I have inspiration." As he said, Cassel looked around and asked: "The captain is not here. ?”

Al smiled, shook hands with Beckett, and said, "Steve is the football coach of a community school. Today is the official first day of school. He has to stay there and stare at a group of energetic young men.

Maybe add a more energetic alien fool! "

Cassell frowned, looked at Al with some disbelief, and said, "There are aliens in your school? Come on! The captain is already a very different story. If you add aliens, what will happen?"

Al smiled indifferently and said: "Believe it or not, that's your business. I can give you some tips. In Norse mythology, Odin is the God of Thunder. The guy in school is the God of Thunder in Norse mythology. It's very difficult to be a foreigner. Star."

Cassel raised his eyebrows, pointed at Al with a look of disbelief, and said, "Don't tell me that a god from Nordic mythology fell in love with a girl from your school and voluntarily ran down from the divine world in order to be with that girl. The girl who is destined to outlive him will stay together forever.

Man, this cliche is not popular anymore! If this is the story you have prepared in your heart, then let me tell you, this story is sure to happen!

If you write a love story between the God of Thunder and the God of Mischief, there might be a market for it. Even though it's very niche, there will always be people who like it.

By the way, you only mentioned Odin and Thor, and even forgot Loki, the God of Mischief. Isn't it too perfunctory for you to check the information? "

Al smiled indifferently and stopped talking about this topic with Cassel. He smiled and said: "Thor already exists, and Loki will probably come soon. I will introduce you to him then. If he is still alive by then !”

As he spoke, Al stretched out his hand and motioned for them to find a high stool at the bar and sit down, and then said to Misty: "What's the reason why Chief Misty came to my place? I heard that the police department is quite busy these days. busy!"

Director Misty smiled and took the glass of beer handed by Al, raised the glass to him, and said: "It's no big deal, it's just a bunch of speedsters who are always racing in Hell's Kitchen and it's very annoying. It's said to be a drug addict from South America." Xiao wants to gain a foothold in New York and recruit some desperate drivers through drag racing to deliver goods!”

Al smiled and poured Cassel a glass of whiskey, and then gave Beckett, who had an excellent work attitude, a glass of lemonade.

He glanced at the police car parked not far from the door. Teji, who specializes in driving black cars, was looking around.

Al smiled at Misty and said, "Then you should call Pluto. He will be responsible for driving that drug lord away. They should be competitors!"

Director Misty seemed to think of something funny after hearing this, and laughed for a few seconds before saying: "Seriously, Al, how did you brainwash Pluto? He now insists that he is not a drug dealer. .He always told me he was a serious drug dealer, haha!”

After hearing this, Al shook his head and laughed, and said: "It's not my fault. It seems that Pluto has found a very powerful lawyer for himself. This guy seems to be a little serious. Is he just walking on the road or not!

Do you need my help? I could get those bikers out of Hell's Kitchen, and I even helped Scott catch a moron who was clearing the way that day! "

Chief Misty shook her head and said: "No need, this is the job of our police! If you drive them away, they will still go to other places to race.

I came here today to say one thing. "

Seeing Al's listening expression, Director Misty felt mixed emotions. She went from being proud at first to being calm later. Hell's Kitchen gave her too much exercise and also gave her great pain. She finally earned respect, but she has to go a different way!

"I resigned, and this biker gang case may be my last case in Hell's Kitchen.

If nothing else, Beckett will be the next female director of Hell's Kitchen! "Misty said a little depressed.

Al frowned, looked at Director Misty, and said with some disbelief: "Why do you want to resign? You have done a good job, it should be said to be very good! At this time, I don't believe that anyone dares to pressure you to resign!

Are those politicians crazy? I could give Commissioner George a call. "

Misty shook her head and said, "It's my own fault.

The madman gave me the trigger and I proved I was a qualified police officer. But I gave up on Hell’s Kitchen!

Everyone understood me at the time, but it was a different story afterwards!

Director George gave me several options, but I rejected them all.

I heard that there are several policies regarding Hell's Kitchen that are on the table of those officials. My resignation will put some pressure on them to make a decision quickly! "

Al nodded understandingly. There was no way around it. It was difficult for you to control other people's inner thoughts, and neither could Al!

This is Hell's Kitchen, a place where everyone lives on alert. It's hard to gain people's trust here, but it may only take a small thing to lose trust!

Many people simply don’t understand the point of that madman doing so many crazy things. But people who understand are working hard and even sacrificing for Hell's Kitchen, like Misty.

Al raised the wine glass in his hand and clinked it with Director Misty, and said with a smile: "No matter what, I'm glad you stay in Hell's Kitchen.

What are you going to do in the future? "

Misty smiled and said, "I want to open a detective agency. I still want to do what I am good at."

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