Chapter 1160 Candidates

Alvin gave a thumbs up to the old judge. This old guy really knew how to find someone.

Alvin didn't know this Flint Marco in the past, but Frank once inspected that guy and he had the ability to "turn into sand".

Frank couldn't tell what the specific upper limit of his abilities was, but it was just very powerful.

For the sake of his daughter, this guy worked hard as a security guard at the school, and also did a part-time concrete mixing business in the dock area, just to save for his daughter's college tuition.

In fact, what Alvin likes most about this guy is that he is Sam's friend.

A person who has the patience to become friends with a fool should not be a bad person in any case...

The first candidate proposed by the old judge shows that he has given it careful consideration. Not to mention a powerful activist like John Wigger, Flint Marco is enough to provide the full cover for his judicial team.

Alvin looked at the old judge who was looking at him with a smile, and he said a little helplessly: "You can talk to him yourself, and if he agrees, I will definitely be fine!

Can you please stop recruiting people at my school?

Take a longer view, how many green onions can there be in my elementary school? "

The old judge smiled and nodded after hearing this, and said: "Well, let's take a look at your fiancée's flower shop. That Barbara Moore is pretty good. It's a bit unfair for a woman like that to be the manager of your flower shop.

In fact, I think that snowy night is also very good, but the little girl seems unwilling.

She seems to be inseparable from those fragrant flowers, which makes me a little strange..."

Alvin laughed at the old guy's greed, and he said funnyly: "Barbara Moore was once a level 8 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. In terms of pure level, she may be higher than you, so you are still not satisfied. ?

That girl Xue Ye is actually having a hard time, so just let her go.

Besides, if you poach all the people, will Fox’s flower shop still be open? "

The old judge smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, I understand!

But could you please help talk to that Barbara Moore? She doesn't seem to be interested in my plan.

But our team needs a thoughtful person, and she is really suitable..."

Alvin smiled and shook his head after hearing this, and said: "They are all free. Although I don't like that Barbara Moore very much, she is still free.

If you can convince her to work for you, I'm sure it doesn't matter, but if you ask me to help you 'persuade' her to work for you, I can't!

Because I'm not sure whether she likes this job, and whether this job is good or bad for her...

Especially recently, I have begun to realize the weight of my words!

I won’t give my ‘opinion’ to someone I’m not close to…”

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at John Wigger, and he smiled and said to the old judge: "You have convinced John, who else can't you convince?

And I actually think that as long as you find a reliable intelligence team, John alone is enough! "

The old judge glanced at the silent John Wigger, and he said a little frustrated: "I think so too...

But first you have to help me convince John..."

Alvin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Dalia and said: "I thought John had already made a decision, but what did you mean by what you just said...

Otherwise, what are you doing here?

If it's just to ask for my opinion, it's not necessary at all!

Everyone should have the right to decide how they should live! "

Before Dalia could speak, John Wigger, who had remained silent, patted her on the shoulder, then looked at Alvin and said, "I think the security position of the Mutant Guild is very suitable for me..."

As he spoke, John Wigger glanced at the old judge and said, "My part-time job in the Mutant Court is quite pleasant, but I have no interest in the position of bailiff!"

After hearing this, Alvin stared blankly at the old judge with a wry smile on his face. The old man didn't convince anyone, he just wanted to frame himself and give him a platform so that he could recruit people easily...

No wonder he mentioned before that the Mutant Guild should have its own law enforcement team. This was the second option he prepared for himself.

After all, mutants will bear their own names, so it is not difficult to guess what those unruly guys will choose...

Alvin looked at the old judge who was suddenly a little angry in a funny way, and said with a smile: "This is not good of you, tell me how many suitable candidates you have found?

Flint Marko, have you ever talked to him? "

The old judge patted the handle of the sofa angrily, glared at the expressionless John Wigger, and said: "At present, only John is considered a half-time bailiff, and the others are very hesitant.

I even offered an annual salary of 60,000 yuan, plus business travel allowance and combat allowance. The salary is about 100,000 yuan a year, but I can't find the right people...

That Flint Marko actually turned me down with a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan..."

Alvin saw the old judge looking annoyed, and suddenly felt very happy!

The old thing is both alarmist and persuasive, but in the end, there is no gain at all. The only John Witker is still part-time, and his part-time job is still half, haha...

Alvin just likes to see these scheming guys bored to death and helpless...

Looking at the angry old Judge Kapust, Alvin smiled and said: "An annual salary of 100,000 is not a condition that can be shown off. Flint Marco earns tens of thousands of dollars a month from his part-time job in the concrete business. .

You can try your best, there are always people who love justice who are willing to support your ideas, haha..."

Hela didn't know when she walked behind Alvin. She glanced at the old judge with disdain and said: "We, the Mutant Guild, can form a law enforcement team ourselves, and Flint Marco is one of our candidates... …

In the future, if the Mutant Court needs to capture wanted criminals, they can entrust us to help. Of course, this will require some considerable fees. "

As he spoke, Hela looked at Alvin with a strange expression and said disdainfully: "This old guy wants to use your influence to poach you, but you didn't realize it until now?

Did you get to your current position by relying on 'fool's luck'? "

Alvin almost turned his nose in anger when he heard this. This woman just classified the old judge's art of conversation into the ranks of conspiracy. How could she classify herself as a fool?

Judging from the way she didn't speak until now, Alvin estimated that the old judge must have talked to her and reached some agreement...

For example: the establishment of the mutant union law enforcement team, this definitely needs to be confirmed by yourself.

It's just that the old judge found that he seemed to be easy to talk to, so he changed his goal to gain more support.

This kind of communication is actually a very interesting thing. After all, everyone’s ultimate goal is the same, but being interfered with by Hela is a bit tense...

Glancing at the extremely embarrassed old judge, Alvin squinted at Hela, who was very different from the past, and said in a strange way: "It seems that our princess is really a qualified candidate for the president, and she actually started to think about it. Produced revenue for the union...

Tell me, you old man, why are you working so hard? "

Hela was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then reached out and grabbed Alvin's neck while shaking it, and said: "I want the dragon bone, will you give it to me?"

Alvin stuck out his tongue, and while telling the old judge that he had nothing to do, he said with difficulty: "Here! I'll give it to you if you want it!"

What is our relationship? Keel is not a trivial matter! "

Hela was stunned for a moment. She let go of her hand and looked at Alvin with a half-smile, and said, "What is our relationship?"

Alvin caught a glimpse of Fox's gaze from the corner of his eye. He looked at Hela seriously and said, "Frigga and I are good friends. If you don't mind, you can call me uncle..."

Hela glared at Dalia, who covered her mouth and laughed so much that she fell into John Wigger's arms. Then she gritted her teeth and stared at Alvin, who had an innocent face, as if she was about to go crazy...

Alvin was a man who was very good at reading the direction of the wind. He took out two keel bones and stuffed them into Hela like magic, and said, "It's just keel bones, just say it!"

I know you are safeguarding the interests of the Mutant Union, but our ultimate goal and that of old Judge Capster are actually the same, so there is no need to make it too ugly.

I'm not very smart, but aren't everyone taking care of me?

The old guy's 'conspiracy' didn't succeed either, right? "

Hela looked at the two dragon bones with divine light in her hands. She hesitated for a moment, then stamped her feet so hard that the marble floor beneath her feet turned into powder. Then she turned and left the hall and went to the golf course outside...

Passing by little Ginny who was playing with her baby, Hela picked her up and said a few words in her ear, and then little Ginny followed her to the golf course with a bright smile...

Alvin spread his hands towards the strange-looking old judge Kapust and said with a smile: "I don't know what you said before, but I understand what you mean.

I'm happy to help you, but that certainly doesn't include forcing anyone to serve as your bailiff.

But I can recommend a few suitable people to you, and you should be able to convince them to help you. "

As he spoke, Alvin looked at the old judge whose expression improved, and said with a smile: "The previous police chief of Hell's Kitchen, 'Iron Hand' Misty Knight, she now runs a detective agency in partnership with Jessica. But their business is terrible, you should be able to convince her to become a bailiff..."

Alvin was a little distracted as he talked. When he mentioned "Iron Hand", he thought of Bucky who was still in Africa. Compared with Bucky, Misty could only be a low-end version of "Iron Hand".

If Frank Custer, Killer 47, Bucky Barnes, and John Wigger formed the bailiff version of "cold-blooded", "ruthless", "iron hand" and "life-seeking", what would this be?

The old judge must not be so lucky, but it should be okay to let them all go to the Mutant Guild to make a name for themselves, to frighten Xiao Xiao, and to satisfy the old man's feelings...

The old judge was waiting for Alvin's next words with a pen and paper, but found that he started to get distracted. He was a little helpless and wanted to say something to remind Alvin, but little Ginny's cheers came from outside the hall...

Alvin looked back at the court outside the hall as if he had been awakened, and then said in disbelief: "What the hell is this?"