Chapter 1024 Homesickness
Alvin was busy for a few hours, and then he was a little sad to find that he successfully led the guys and missed lunch time.
The "beggar's chicken" in Nick's mouth has just been buried in the soil, the barbecue pile above has just been set up, and the wild boar meat has not yet been marinated to taste...
The only pheasant soup that should be edible is closely guarded by Stark. He has felt that he "must try it" several times...
Alvin looked at the cautious man and seemed to lose his patience. He added salt to the soup pot three times, but all he tasted was the soup in a spoon...
Just when Stark was about to add the fourth, Alvin stopped him...
Taking another spoon and taking a little taste, Alvin smacked his mouth and said with a smile: "It's almost there. If you add more, I think Pepper's milk will turn salty..."
I wonder if little Morgan can get used to her father's heavy taste? "
Stark took another sip of the chicken soup in the spoon in his hand with some disbelief. He looked at Alvin with a strange expression and said, "Don't play tricks on me, I have a very sensitive sense of taste..."
Alvin looked at Stark, who was completely confused. He hesitated and decided not to provoke him. Salty or not, it was his wife who was eating...
Glancing at the four skinny pheasants that were stewed in the pot and about to disintegrate, in order to prevent Stark from spoiling things, Alvin found six small bowls and made a bowl for each of the six children, and then put a bowl in each bowl. Send a chicken drumstick...
After asking the children to find some bread and chicken soup for lunch, Alvin looked at Stark with a strange expression and said with a smile: "Go on, I guess Pepper's taste is up to you..."
As he spoke, Alvin took out a few bottles of beer and asked Frank to light the fire, so that he could process the legendary "beggar's chicken" and roast some wild boar to start with...
When the children were happily eating, Frank walked over to Alvin and sat down, took a sip of beer, and then said, "When are we going back to Hell's Kitchen?
There are still 20 days until school starts, and you still owe those 72 kids a graduation ceremony..."
Frank glanced at the playing children and said with a smile: "I heard that Hell's Kitchen has been very lively recently, and Old Cage and the others locked the children in school again.
It's not easy to keep those boys honest, old Parker is simply too busy..."
Alvin was a little surprised and glanced at Frank, who suddenly became more talkative. He didn't expect that Frank actually cared more about what happened in Hell's Kitchen than he did. He was more concerned about the situation of the school than himself, the real principal.
Of course, Frank is not worried about those children, but worried that no one can control those naughty children...
Glancing at Stark who was flying away with the soup pot, Alvin smiled, shook his head and said, "Let's wait for a few days. When little Morgan's condition stabilizes, we will go back.
Nelson and the others are taking care of the graduation ceremony, so you don’t have to worry! "
As he spoke, Alvin looked at Frank, who was not in a very high mood, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry about the school, the assistant I found for you has already started working.
I heard old Parker say that Jason Bourne's performance was very good...
Man, we're on vacation, you gotta cut yourself some slack! "
Frank nodded after hearing this. He watched as his son used the old trick of "watching flying saucers" to trick Mindy into taking chicken legs, and then was beaten up by Mindy who was obsessed with losing weight...
The old executioner sighed with emotion and said helplessly: "It's a bit too comfortable for me now, I'm not used to it...
I am now living the life I once longed for, but I just can’t adapt...
You wouldn't believe it, but I kind of miss Hell's Kitchen. The atmosphere there makes me a little nervous, and I love that feeling.
When I'm not stressed, I can't sleep..."
Alvin looked curiously at Frank, who was extremely hard and showed his vulnerable side. He asked a little curiously: "Do you have battlefield syndrome? Why didn't I feel it before?"
Frank shook his head and said with a smile: "War syndrome does not appear in veterans like us, generally only novices and mentally weak guys will suffer from this problem.
Most of them are psychological problems caused by self-contradiction because their actions deviate from their inner creed.
Don’t think of people as too fragile. Anyone who has gone to the battlefield a few times and killed a few people will become different, but that is not a ‘disease’! "
As he spoke, Frank took a sip of his beer, then he glanced at the curious Alvin and said with a smile: "Many people who have been on the battlefield for a long time will have strange habits and various quirks.
Those are not problems, the most terrible thing is the stress reaction after various things happen...
Most people will choose to surrender when faced with robbery, but those veterans who are murderous will usually choose to draw their guns...
This is the stress response, which will make those veterans incompatible with the entire society...
Then those people said we were ‘sick’…
You know why I love Hell’s Kitchen? "
Alvin suddenly sympathized with Frank. After this guy left the army, he was a "patient" to others, because normal people would not cut him into pieces just because he had committed a crime...
Frank looked at the burning fire in front of him. He carefully fiddled with it to control the fire, and then said with a smile: "I feel very comfortable in Hell's Kitchen, not only because Nick is there, but Shirley and you are all there... …
The most important thing is that no one treats me as a 'patient' there. I sleep with a pistol on my pillow, and I have a large collection of arms in the basement...
If someone can’t get along with me, I’ll smash that person’s face in. If it’s not enough, I’ll stab him in the face. No one thinks there’s anything wrong with me…”
Alvin looked at Frank, who looked a little depressed. He couldn't figure out why Frank said so many words.
Until Alvin saw Frank subconsciously rubbing the gun cocoon on the tiger's mouth, he understood a little bit. This man had been acting as a bodyguard and nanny in a comfortable place for too long. He didn't go to the Chicago war last month... …
Taking another bottle of beer and handing it to Frank, Alvin smiled and said: "Tomorrow I will ask the people of Asgard to send you back using the Rainbow Bridge.
You go to Karma Taj's New York Temple to find Fatty King Park or Strange, and ask them to send you to the Canyon Front in Africa.
It’s said that Steve’s brother Bucky dug out four Winter Soldiers from Siberia and wanted to work for me together. You go and take a look for me, and you can also move around..."
As he spoke, Alvin touched Frank with his beer, and then said a little uncertainly: "I don't know if this is good or bad, but blindly suppressing yourself is definitely not a good thing.
If you must kill something to calm yourself, then go for it...
That’s not even a drawback in Hell’s Kitchen! "
Frank was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you..."
Alvin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't thank me, I'm not even sure if I did the right thing?
But you definitely understand better than me, and you can take control of it yourself.
Whatever you do, just remember that your home is Hell's Kitchen.
We are not good people anyway, so we shouldn’t get hung up on our little hobbies..."
While Alvin and the others were chatting, the Hell's Kitchen Police Department...
Beckett looked at a handsome middle-aged man wearing a complex leather dress, standing in front of the photo wall with a sign that read "Black Potter" in his hands...
This guy appeared in Hell's Kitchen with a bald woman, and he has been silent since his appearance. The strange behavior of him and the bald woman next to him attracted the attention of the gangsters in Hell's Kitchen.
You must know that during this time period, the gangsters in Hell's Kitchen are extremely wary of such strange guys.
As a result, he went through a not too intense "test" and this middle-aged man who looked very dignified was beaten extremely badly.
Even so, Black Potter didn't say a word. It wasn't until the bald woman was accidentally injured while trying to protect him that the man opened his mouth...
I really just opened my mouth...
When Beckett and the others arrived, they clearly saw Black Potter supporting the bald woman and opening her mouth to the car driven by the gangsters who were looking for trouble...
The cars were destroyed like toys and then rolled a long way away...
Beckett drove away those gangsters who were not afraid of death, and then bravely arrested this terrible man and took him to the police station. You must know that this man just opened his mouth and destroyed dozens of meters of road and more than a dozen cars. …
Seeing Officer Michael directing the bald woman to stand in front of the photo wall, Beckett said to Esposito beside him: "Have you found out their identities?"
As Beckett looked at the sign that read "Medusa Potter" in the hand of the bald woman, she said with a strange expression: "Their temperament does not look like ordinary people.
Before they cause big trouble, let them find a lawyer. After paying for the damaged roads, let them leave here quickly..."
Esposito glanced at his director, then shrugged helplessly and said: "I checked the names 'Black Potter' and 'Medusa Potter' in the system...
Unfortunately……
It's like these two people appeared out of nowhere! "
As he spoke, Esposito glanced at Blackport, who had a downcast expression, and said nervously: "But no matter what, it is too dangerous to keep this guy here...
We even had to prepare a ‘couples suite’ for these two, what’s the point of arresting people like this? "
Beckett looked at this strange couple with a wry smile, and she said a little tiredly: "Otherwise, what can we do? Watch him kill those gangsters who are looking for trouble?
What charges will we use to arrest him then? He didn't even say a bad word..."
As he spoke, Beckett shook his head helplessly, looked at Esposito and said, "Why do these powerful monsters and monsters have to go to Hell's Kitchen?
How long has Alvin been away on vacation?
School is about to start. As a school principal, is he a little too irresponsible? "
Just as Beckett was struggling, his writer boyfriend Rick Cassel led his 11-year-old daughter Alexis and a blonde girl into the police station.
Seeing the blonde girl yelling "Medusa~" excitedly and then hugging the bald woman, Beckett spread his hands and looked at his boyfriend and said, "What's going on?"
Cassel shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a smile: "I don't know either, but this girl came by the Asgard elevator. I guess she is not from Earth..."
As he spoke, Cassel glanced at the girl's crystal he had taken in yesterday, and said to Beckett: "That girl said she had met Alvin, and it was Alvin who asked Asgard's Rainbow Bridge guards to teleport her to New York. .
I guess no one dares to lie about Alvin's name..."
When Beckett heard that these people were related to Alvin, she breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "If what she said is true, then go find Shangqi to vouch for them...
I don't want to see them in the police station for a minute! "
Cassel approached Beckett diligently and said with a smile: "Do you still expect to be angry enough to pay them bail?
If I were you, I'd give that Harvey a call.
When he was drinking with me a few days ago, he even boasted to me that he was the pioneer of interstellar diplomacy on Earth..."
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