Chapter 1058 Trade Union Laws

The tall Kraven certainly knows Manhattan Tomahawk, but Eddie Brock in the corner makes him very disgusted.

Over the past day, their family and Max had been hurt too much by the so-called media.

It’s as if they have become the “murderers” causing trouble, as if all disasters are caused by them.

The guy who admitted two people to the hospital became a hero, and the police who arrested the "hero" became accomplices...

At this time, Craven, who hates the media very much, is about to drive Eddie Brock away...

Max, who was on the hospital bed next to him, looked at Alvin, who was dressed in a cowboy outfit, but he sat up excitedly.

The electrician, who looked a bit ugly and had his face disfigured, said in a hoarse voice with excitement: "Hello, Principal Alvin...

You are my idol, I believe in you..."

Craven frowned, helped the excited Max sit down, and said, "What's wrong with you? We all know what the media will say about us...

we should……"

Max held the hand of his new friend Craven, a happy smile appeared on his ugly face, and said: "No, no, that's Principal Alvin, he said he was here to help us.

I believe in him……"

As he spoke, Max looked at Alvin who was smiling, grinning his missing front teeth, and said excitedly: "My name is Max, Max Dillon, I grew up in Block 28 of Hell's Kitchen..."

Alvin was stunned for a moment. He walked up to Max and nodded politely to Craven, who was still a little unhappy. Then he gently pressed Max's shoulder to signal him not to move.

The corpse-eating vine emerged from the ground and climbed up the foot of the hospital bed and hid itself on Max's body.

When Alvin was about to say something, the corpse vine detached from Max's body, as if there was some force preventing the corpse vine from working.

Looking at Max who felt absolutely nothing, Alvin stood up straight, shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be born in Hell's Kitchen!

It was not easy to get into college and become an electrical engineer at that time. You were amazing! "

Max nodded cautiously, he didn't even dare to look directly into Alvin's eyes, and said a little awkwardly: "It's not easy, my father sent me to an orphanage in order to get me out of Hell's Kitchen.

But……"

Alvin looked at Max, who seemed a bit cowardly. This was completely different from the way he looked when he was fighting Johnny on TV.

Alvin had seen Max's resume before. He was an electrical engineer who graduated from a first-class university. He finally got a job at the Osborne Group, but he didn't seem to have any sense of existence.

No one is completely born with a cowardly character. You can tell by looking at his courage to fight Johnny.

Alvin suddenly thought of the "madman" who had treated everyone as fools...

This is also a poor man who is branded as Hell's Kitchen and wants to work hard to live but can't get anywhere.

What company would have hired an electrical engineer from Hell's Kitchen a decade ago?

Who knows if he has any bad friends or relatives?

Having mastered the power core, they can cause huge losses at any time...

Facing Max like this, Alvin stretched out his hand towards him, smiled and said: "I can imagine the difficulties you have to face, you are a guy worthy of everyone's admiration!

At least I can't do this...

If I were you, I might be in a prison cell right now looking forward to going out to bask in the sun every day..."

As he spoke, Alvin stopped Max who was about to speak. He held Max's severely burned hand and said with a smile: "I don't know what you think of Hell's Kitchen?

But if you think it's okay, then...

Welcome home! "

Max held Alvin's hand and was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He had been troubled by Hell's Kitchen all his life. This place was like a nightmare that haunted his life.

But the accusations, abuse, and rejection he encountered in those difficulties naturally gave him a sense of belonging to Hell's Kitchen.

He thought countless times that maybe he was born to belong to Hell's Kitchen, that he was born to live in the dark side of society, and then make a living by hurting others...

Facing Alvin’s kindness, Max was a little overwhelmed with excitement. He held Alvin’s hand tightly and said, “Yes, of course!

I was born in Hell's Kitchen..."

As he spoke, Max became a little depressed, and then said: "Although it gave me a bad memory, it is different now, isn't it?

People used to dislike me because I was from Hell's Kitchen, but now...

do you know? I received a wedding invitation from a college classmate last month, which was impossible before! "

Alvin smiled and shook his head and said, "Are you sure you weren't invited because you work in the Osborne Group?

Man, have some confidence, not many people can get through what you're going through...

You'd be a great guy, at least in Hell's Kitchen! "

Max shook his head in disappointment and said, "That's impossible. Not many people in the Osborne Group know me, a low-level electrician."

Alvin took a step back and looked at Max, who really had no confidence at all. He smiled and shook his head and said, "I have seen your resume, did I miss something?

You alone are in charge of the core position of the Osborne Building, and you alone designed the building's electrical system.

Do you think Norman Osborne offered you an annual salary of 400,000 because you are more handsome?

Oh, and one more thing, private research is really expensive!

If you spent that salary on dressing up, your classmates might have sent you invitations many years ago! "

As Alvin took a step back, he glanced at the big Indian man Craven, who had been staring at Eddie Brock eagerly. This tough-looking man actually made him feel a little dangerous...

Reaching out to Craven and shaking his hand, Alvin said: "Man, let me explain to you the purpose of this reporter's visit, and then you can decide whether to throw him out, okay?

We really don’t have any bad intentions, my purpose is to let you get fair treatment within the reasonable and legal scope..."

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Ned, who was looking at him with adoring eyes and whose head was still as big as a bushel. He smiled and said, "This kid has gotten into a lot of trouble..."

Craven glanced at Eddie Brock, who was like a stone statue, he looked at Alvin and let out a sigh of relief, and said: "I can feel your sincerity, but I still hate these media reporters.

They are always telling nonsense and fabricating lies, they..."

Alvin smiled and waved his hand after hearing this, and said: "Then you should expect someone to tell the truth.

I personally don’t like those reporters who talk nonsense, especially those reporters who have their own opinions and cannot report impartially...

But this one is different today. He is only responsible for taking records and then showing the 'truth' to everyone. "

As he spoke, Alvin reached out and tapped Ned, and said with a smile: "Your son and Mr. Max Dillon are both mutants, and your son also caused a lot of trouble because of the sudden mutation.

And I, the president of the New York Mutant Guild, would like to ask you two, are you interested in joining the Mutant Guild?

We will use the influence of the union to ensure that you are treated fairly!

But the premise of everything is that you have to sign the New York Mutant Secret Registration Act..."

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Craven's frown, glanced at his bulging waist with a smile, and said, "Don't be nervous, this bill is definitely different from what you think.

If you look like someone who owns a gun, then you must know about the Concealed Carry Permit, which allows you to legally walk on the street with a handgun. "

Alvin glanced at Max and Ned as he spoke, and he smiled and said: "God put weapons into their hands, and I am responsible for letting you legally hold these weapons.

In the future, as long as you abide by the current laws, you will enjoy the same rights as everyone else.

Any 'unfair' treatment you receive because of your identity is within the scope of our Mutant Union's work..."

As he spoke, Alvin pointed to Eddie Brock, who was carrying the camera and the radio, and said with a smile: "He is also one of us. If you agree with my suggestion, there will be two enthusiastic people later. A lawyer is here to handle your problems.

Don’t worry, it’s all free, as that’s one of the union’s responsibilities!

However, I estimate that you will still have to pay out a sum of money to compensate for the losses caused by the car accident.

After all, those people are innocent, and ‘justice’ is the same for both parties!

Of course, because you are the first mutants I invite, if you have difficulties, the union will advance the compensation for you.

But you have to work out a repayment plan, we are not in a hurry..."

Craven glanced at his son, he frowned at Alvin and said, "What if Ned doesn't want to join?

Mutation was not his choice, but I feel like it has become his 'sin' now.

Lions and tigers have sharp claws and teeth. Do they also need to be so-called ‘legalized’? "

Alvin spread his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "I think you have a misunderstanding about the Mutant Guild. We are just a public welfare organization, and our only requirement for members is to abide by the law.

It's okay if you don't want to join us, that's your choice.

However, if something like yesterday happens in the future, Ned will be charged with a crime similar to 'illegal possession of a gun'.

It's the difference between having a black gun on you or a legal, licensed handgun.

You are free to do whatever you want, but if you use a "black gun" to commit a crime, you will have to bear the consequences.

Man, we're human, don't compare us to beasts.

The reason order exists is because we can restrain our desires and manage our emotions.

I come from Hell's Kitchen, and I know better than anyone the consequences of indulging in lust!

We are all free, but that kind of 'freedom' is freedom without harming others..."

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Ned and said with a smile: "He seems to be a nice young man. At least from the words I heard outside the door just now, he didn't have any intention of evading responsibility.

If you think he can abide by the law throughout his life and not use his powers to harm others, it doesn't matter if he doesn't sign this bill.

But if he uses his powers to cause harm to others in New York State in the future, even if it is for self-defense, then he will not be able to escape the charge of 'illegal mutation'.

I've made the truth very clear to you. It's the same as using a black gun to defend yourself and hurt others.

As long as you are caught, even if 'self-defense' is legal, there is still a price to pay for 'illegal gun possession'...

This may sound unfair, after all, those powers are not necessarily what you want.

But the world is like this, and if you still feel that you are a 'human being', then you should put yourself in the same position as ordinary people.

While we ask others to tolerate our own specialness, we cannot use our own power to gain immoral gains..."

Craven looked at the smiling Alvin and said in a deep voice: "If Ned joins your guild, what will he need to do?"

Alvin was very patient when facing his somewhat suspicious father.

It's not that I have to keep up my appearance because I'm being "live broadcasted", but if I say everything clearly in front of the camera this time, I can avoid repeating the same topic countless times in the future.

Glancing at Kraven with a solemn expression, Alvin smiled and shook his head. He turned his body slightly to face Eddie Brock's camera and said, "I'd like to emphasize again that the New York Mutant Guild is A public welfare organization that cooperates with the New York police!

Our goal is not to protect all mutants, but to ensure that all mutants who sign the bill are treated "fairly" at least within the scope of New York State.

God has chosen you, and we are responsible for legitimizing you!

The mutant information of all unions that choose to join will be kept confidential. Only when mutant crimes are involved will the police apply for access to the information.

And when members of the union commit crimes, we will send people to cooperate with the police to arrest them and let them receive a fair trial!

Of course, everyone knows where I come from, and our people are anything but gentle...

If anyone feels that power puts you high, then you can enjoy your ‘high’, but don’t do things that hurt others, or we will make you pay the price. "

Alvin took a breath and said with a smile: "It doesn't sound like there are many benefits..."

And I’m not sure if we can keep it free forever as more people join, after all everyone knows how fucked up legal fees are in the United States.

I can't use those rookie lawyers to fight your cases, but as long as you choose to join now, the first year will be free.

In the future, we may adjust our dues standards depending on the situation, but the dues for ordinary members will never exceed the standards of other guilds in the United States.

Having said so much, I still say what I said, the choice of whether to join the Mutant Union or not is up to you.

The most important thing we need to do is to stand up when members encounter difficulties, suffer violations, and face injustice and tell everyone that we are the same people!

Join us and we will stand behind you when you encounter difficulties!

Let us tell all people, ‘We are all human beings’. Having power is not a sin, but using power to commit crimes is! "