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Misty quickly smoked the entire cigar, threw the tail of the cigar on the ground as if to vent her anger, and stepped on it hard.

After feeling sad for a moment, the strong female police chief regained her composure, glared at Alvin and said, "What happened today?"

Misty pointed to the busy Old Kent gang and said, "Where are the dead and injured people in the battle here?"

Alvin shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the butt of the cigar on the ground, and said: "Authentic Cuban cigar, Chenghui, 18 yuan."

Looking at Misty's ugly face, Alvin said with a smile: "Our residents are voluntarily repairing the roads in the community. Isn't it great?"

Misty gritted her teeth, picked up a bullet casing from the ground beside her, and said angrily: "Where did the damn bullet casing on the ground come from? We need to shoot to celebrate when building a road in the middle of the night.

Alvin, can you please stop taking me for a fool?"

Alvin looked at Misty with a smile and said: "Believe me, Director Misty, you know this is not good for you, it is just a waste of your own time.

The most important thing for you now is to find a suitable partner for yourself, instead of driving out in the field alone every day

I like people with a sense of justice, but first they have to use their brains."

Misty, who was described as being mindless, was very angry and hammered the ground with her steel arm, breaking several floor tiles.

Misty yelled at Alvin angrily: "Why can't you all cooperate with my work? Why do you all think I'm a fool?"

Alvin glanced at the broken floor tiles, looked at Misty, and said, "I once said that as long as you can stay on the streets of Hell's Kitchen for a week without dying or escaping, I will take the lead in welcoming you.

But I think I have to take back what I said, Director Knight, you are really not suitable for Hell's Kitchen. Your sense of justice has almost no room to survive here.

If I were you, I would apply for a transfer, or I would bring breakfast to the police station every day and try to find ways to mingle with my colleagues.

No matter what you do, you can't survive alone in Hell's Kitchen."

After listening to Alvin's words, Misty understood a little, but also didn't understand a little. She felt that she had really failed because until today, she, the police chief, had been pouring her own coffee.

This wasn't normal but she couldn't find the real reason. Her past life and career experiences left her unable to cope with the current situation.

Seeing Misty's confused expression, Alvin sighed and said sincerely: "Go have a serious chat with your colleagues, get to know them, and ask for their opinions when doing things.

Michael is a good policeman. He did a good job before you came. You have to trust him and not regard him as a bad policeman.

The police in Hell's Kitchen may not be qualified in your opinion, but there will be no bad cops, and the bad cops won't survive a week here."

Misty nodded thoughtfully, knowing that her attitude towards Simultaneous was not very good, because she felt that the police department was a bunch of incompetent trash, which made Hell's Kitchen what it is now. He came here to change this situation.

Maybe it's time for a change

While Alvin and Misty were chatting, JJ came out of the house with an ugly face.

JJ had a conflict with Misty, and he couldn't quite like the female police officer. He winked at Alvin and stared at Misty, indicating that you can get out of here.

Surprisingly, Misty just stared back at JJ, stood up, patted her butt, gently said "Thank you" to Alvin, got into the police car and left.

Alvin took out a cigar and handed it to JJ. At the same time, he lit a new one for himself and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, man, you don't look good."

JJ lit a cigar for himself, took a sip, and said in a deep voice: "That guy opened his mouth, but the result is not very good. There are very important things buried under the school for the Rival Association. We will be in trouble in the future."

Alvin smiled and said: "What trouble is that? Just kill them all. They dare to kidnap my students and turn them into that kind of thing. If they don't come, I will go find them."

Oh, what is there under the school that they value so much? Maybe we should dig that thing out, find a place to summon everyone from the Hand Club, and catch them all."

JJ scratched his head and said with some uncertainty: "This guy always talks about dragon bones, resurrection, immortality, etc. I don't quite understand.

There are so many dinosaur fossils in the museum, why would they come to Hell’s Kitchen to dig for these things? Are their brains broken?"

Alvin shrugged and said, "Who knows, maybe the fossils under Hell's Kitchen have some special function.

But whatever, that’s not something we should worry about, we just need to kill them all.”

JJ took a breath and thought, yes, why bother with so many people, just kill them all.

Alvin asked curiously: "How did Frank do it? I thought that guy was a tough guy."

JJ curled his lips contemptuously and said: "Frank was about to speak when he cut off his sixth finger, but Frank insisted on cutting off all ten of his fingers and listened to him.

These guys don't seem to be afraid of death, but rather afraid of missing parts.

Oh, by the way, we have already asked about their remaining strongholds in New York, and there are not many people left. Frank and I will set off in a moment to kill them. If we encounter any leaders or the like, do we need to stay alive?"

Alvin shook his head and said: "I don't even have to ask, what else do I need to survive?"

Kill them all and let others know not to come near my neighborhood school."

JJ nodded happily. It was a pleasure to follow Alvin, the boss. Thinking about it, where did so many troubles come from? All the people are dead. Who is looking for trouble?

Alvin thought for a while and asked JJ a little doubtfully, "Why didn't Steve come out?"

After hearing this, JJ gave Alvin a thumbs up and said: "That's a really good guy. That guy named Xin or whatever, told some very disgusting things. Steve may be a little emotional, um He was violent."

Alvin said with interest: "How does it compare with Frank?"

JJ thought for a moment and said: "He is still far from cruel.

But he’s a very grumpy guy, I like him very much, he’s going to be a good guy.”

Alvin hammered JJ's chest and said with a smile: "Yes, Steve is a good guy.

You will know later that this is a great guy, and we will all be proud to fight alongside him.

The premise is that he must be able to handle the boys on the football team

I heard that this year's team is very lively. Several kids who were released from juvenile prisons were packed into the school and joined the team. "

JJ shrugged and said: "I think it's pretty good. "Roadblock" Jamal and "Lightning" William are both good young men.

A guy named Shawn Porter sent them here. That guy was very strong.

He organized a football team in the juvenile prison to train these children.

I quite like him.”

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