Chapter 1103 Protest

Alvin walked up to the old Parker who was leading the team...

Seeing the old man leading a group of gangsters who were probably fished out of the solitary room with a smile on his face and shouting slogans loudly, Alvin shook his head in amusement and said, "What are you doing? Punishment Department The deputy director took the lead in violating school rules?"

Old Parker gave Director George a cold look. Their attitude made the tough New York director a little helpless. These people knew why Alvin came here, but they still had big opinions on themselves as the "initiator"...

Seeing the angry looks in the eyes of the stunned boys around him, Director George looked at them majestically for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile and stepped aside.

Obviously, at this moment, I have become an unwelcome person here...

When Old Parker saw Director George step aside, he smiled and patted Alvin on the arm and said, "I know what you are doing...

Old Cage originally wanted to come over and teach you a lesson, but Professor Wilson persuaded you..."

As he spoke, Old Parker glanced at Director George who stepped aside. He hesitated and said to Alvin: "No matter what decision you make, we will support you because you are helping those in need. You are right." of!

But I'm worried that you will make 'sacrifice' yourself a habit!

Alvin, if the world needs one person to sacrifice himself to be saved, it shouldn't be you!

We don't care about other things, but your reputation and glory should not be used as a bargaining chip.

When people get used to your 'sacrifice', they will take it for granted...

It's not your responsibility, or it shouldn't be the Manhattan Tomahawk's solution to the problem! "

Alvin was silent for a moment, then he looked at Old Parker with emotion, stepped forward and hugged him, and then said: "Don't worry, this will never happen again in the future.

Family is more important to me than anything!

And I also learned a lesson this time. When I beat someone in the future, I will carry a camera behind my back..."

As he spoke, Alvin looked at the group of stunned boys behind Old Parker, and he said with a smile: "At first glance, they are regular visitors to the solitary room...

When Frank discovers that these boys have 'escaped' from prison, will he beat them to death? "

Old Parker nodded with a smile, turned around and patted "Lightning" William on the back of the head, who was holding a sign and staring at a policeman, and said with a smile: "The atmosphere in the school has been a little restless recently because of your incident. I think if Bringing them to see you will help them calm down..."

As he spoke, Old Parker looked at Alvin seriously and said, "Alvin, I don't want to teach you anything, but you are not alone now..."

Alvin nodded seriously after hearing this, then bumped his fists with each of these thorns, and said: "As you all saw, I'm actually only staying here for a few days, and I'll be back to kick your ass soon.

You'd better be more honest these days, I'll call Frank often! "

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Peter and Harry in the crowd who wanted to bury themselves in the soil. He smiled and waved to them and said, "Man, when will you get married?

I heard that you even have to be in confinement together, which is wrong.

You can't delay two good girls, Gwen and Mary Jane...

Listen to me, as long as you are willing, I will sponsor two air tickets for you to go to Las Vegas, where it is very convenient to get married..."

With a burst of laughter, Harry pushed the unlucky Peter irritably, and he said helplessly: "I knew I shouldn't be here!

Principal Alvin is fine at all, he knows what he is doing, we just need to know that he is always right!

Man, I had enough bad luck helping you and Gwen escape from prison...

Those night shift ninjas are really difficult to deal with...

Next time there is something like this that needs to be diverted, you can find that boy named Pietro..."

Peter resisted the urge to hug Harry and cry in case he was confirmed as a "gay friend". He helplessly moved his sore shoulders, looked around, and said, "You see Ge?" Is it warm? Where has she gone?

I thought she was the one who cared about Principal Alvin the most, oh, I hope George didn’t see that it was me who took Gwen to scratch his car..."

Harry stretched his neck and took a look and said, "I don't know, I just saw Mary Jane coming over and pulling her away. Maybe they have something going on!"

While Peter and Harry were talking, a tattered pickup truck with four different tires was driven by Mary Jane into the middle of the road with protestors on both sides...

Director George watched helplessly as his daughter stood in the bed of a pickup truck, waving a protest flag and shouting a few slogans...

Gwen has been having a very unhappy time recently. The school in Hell's Kitchen is different from other places. In another school, the people there would regard both George and Alvin as heroes!

But Hell's Kitchen is different. The people here have a tradition of helping relatives but not helping others. They no longer care whether you have discussed it with Alvin. They only see that Alvin will suffer a loss because of you. Why?

Such a personality may not necessarily be good, but it is indeed very contagious...

Gwen was once such a lovely, kind, and lively girl. In less than two years, due to her battle of wits with Frank, she became a thorn in her side...

In this incident, this girl obviously took the side of Hell's Kitchen out of righteousness!

Just when Director George was hesitating whether to go over and explain to his daughter, he was horrified to see a three-meter-high metal catapult set up in the back of the broken pickup truck.

Watching his daughter put a bucket of something that was obviously like paint into the launch pocket, then made a wait-and-see gesture to herself, and brazenly launched an "attack" on the court building...

Peter watched in horror as Gwen attacked the court door with a paint bucket. He glanced at Harry who was also surprised and said in disbelief: "What should we do?

Will they be killed as terrorists? "

Harry looked at the green paint exploding at the entrance of the court, and an unlucky fat security guard was so frightened that he jumped into the flower bed next to it...

Facing Peter's question, Harry looked a little uncertainly at Director George, who seemed to have a brain hemorrhage and fell to the ground at any time. He said helplessly: "I don't know about the others, but I guess Director George will definitely put the account on your head." …”

A large group of police officers standing on both sides of the road to maintain order did not know whether they should immediately subdue two beautiful "terrorists" and knock down the daughter of the New York police boss under the gaze of nearly 10,000 people. Thinking about it, it was indeed a bit So exciting...

Fortunately, the onlookers did not make things difficult for them. After only a few seconds of silence, people on both sides swarmed to the middle of the road in unison, shouting different slogans in harmony while covering the retreat of the two beauties...

One automotive elite from Detroit even shouted at the business card thrown in the pickup truck: "I am the director of corporate communications of Ford? Your image is very suitable for endorsing our products..."

If you want to do the same thing next time, I can sponsor you a brand new F250 Raptor. Your current car is terrible!

Remember to call me..."

Seeing Gwen and Mary Jane leaving triumphantly, Alvin helplessly patted George on the shoulder to comfort the injured old father and said, "You are young~

Just stay in confinement for a while and it will be fine!

Don't be sad, she will definitely forgive you before you die, haha..."

Director George covered his forehead in pain and looked at the chaotic crowd around him, as well as the reporters and media who seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. He waved helplessly and shouted to the "doing nothing" police officers not far away: " What the fuck are you doing?

Why not separate them? Isn't the scene chaotic enough? "

A young trainee police officer looked at the happy protesting crowds on both sides. He spread his hands to his instructor and said, "What should we do?"

A black policewoman with a serious face held her gun to prevent accidents. When she heard the shouts of her trainees, she rolled her eyes and said: "Protect your gun and separate them. Didn't you hear Director George's order?" "

When the young policeman heard this, he avoided a man and a woman who were about to exchange phone numbers. Looking at the obviously different protest T-shirts on their bodies, he took the phones from both parties and handed them over, and then said helplessly: "I wish you all the best. Happy, but can you go back first?”

Director George looked at the messy scene. He couldn't laugh or cry as he watched Alvin carrying little Ginny and partying in the crowd like it was a holiday...

Nick's little black suit has been thrown away long ago. He is greeting a group of "prison bullies" in the school in a very street manner. Looking at that posture, if no one can control him, this will also be a problem in the future. Good material for gang members!

A young blond assistant squeezed her way to Director George's side. She looked at the strange scene in front of her at a loss and said, "Director, what should we do now?

How did things come to this? "

Director George shook his head helplessly and said: "Separate them and let them go...

Everything seems to change if it touches Hell's Kitchen. This is a curse!

Curse of Hell's Kitchen! "

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Su Stone looked at Johnny standing at the end of the aisle on the second floor of the court. She was a little worried and walked up behind Johnny and patted him comfortingly twice on the shoulder...

Feeling Johnny's gaze that seemed to suddenly become mature, Sue Stone looked at the lively crowd below the window. She caught a glimpse of Alvin who was carrying little Ginny and joking with the people around him...

"Johnny, I don't want to accuse you, but Alvin is a good guy..."

Johnny, who seemed to know what his sister was going to say, turned to look at Su Stone with a smile and said, "I know, I've always known it!

I've always wanted to be like him!

But now it looks like I was on the wrong track all along! "

As he spoke, Johnny turned his eyes to the window again, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I realize now that I am a little ashamed of the uniform I am wearing. Captain America should not be a willful bastard..."

I should always remind myself to stay away from those media reporters!

Sorry Su, it was me who got you and Reed into trouble!

If you don't want to cooperate with that General Ross, you can actually leave me alone.

I will pay the price for what I have done, and then stand up on my own strength..."

Sue Stone smiled bitterly and shook his head after hearing this. Thinking about the phone call left by Nick Fury that he would always think of, as well as the evidence of Reed's "deal" with Hydra in his hand, thinking about the well-funded General Ross...

How could Reed, a fanatical scientist like him, refuse such a good offer?

Having more partners makes no difference to Reed. They are all wealthy bosses who hold their own handles anyway!

Looking at Johnny Stone who seemed to be ready to change his past, Su Stone shook his head with a smile and said: "Don't worry about Reed and I, we are fine now. At least Reed's research has begun to progress rapidly because of the cooperation. .”

As Su Stone looked at her brother's seemingly suddenly mature temperament, she smiled and said: "You shouldn't be the next one? You are just the first one!"

You should be the one and only Johnny ‘Pyre’!

Why should that uniform be so important?

Our uniforms aren't bad either, it always makes me feel a little weird that one of the Fantastic 3 is missing! "

Johnny was silent for a moment and said: "I used to be extremely proud because I felt that I was recognized...

But I put it to shame, especially with Steve Rogers still alive!

I want to take back the honor with my own hands..."