Chapter 1275 Enter

From the moment Alvin steps into Harlem, if you look down from the air you will find...

Those brave guys flowed into the dry rivers of Harlem like trickling streams...

Dr. Ethan's medical team, the racing family, and even a team of chemical protective suits put together by Hell's Kitchen, plus a large group of police volunteers who came from other places, under the leadership of the "leader" slowly Slowly entering Harlem...

When Alvin walked slowly on the streets of Harlem, "violence" transformed into the God of War No. 3 familiar to New Yorkers on his body...

When a black battle ax covered with patterns appeared in Alvin's hand, a burst of suppressed cheers came from the buildings in all directions.

Although this is not Hell's Kitchen, the arrival of the Manhattan Tomahawk slowly calmed down their anxious hearts.

Stark looked at Alvin a little jealously, and then said sarcastically through the helmet: "How does it feel to be a savior?

Don’t these people know that Ares 3 was made by me?

If you say I want to turn around and leave here, will they cry bitterly to try to keep me? "

Alvin laughed, put his hand on Stark's shoulder, and asked him to turn around and walk in front with him.

Firstly, it was to let this slutty guy "enjoy" the glory, and secondly, to prevent him from seeing Bucky getting angry.

The most important thing is that Iron Man is the most popular superhero. The world's richest man is here to "wait to die" with you. Why do you need to make a fuss?

Gonzalez, the spicy chip vendor, pushed away an officer of the chemical defense force who was wearing a "space suit" and was picking and choosing his goods and constantly expressing his opinions.

After forcefully closing the back compartment of the van, Gonzalez looked at the officer with disdain and said, "Stop talking nonsense, this authentic Chinese product...

You think it won’t work, so why don’t you send 500,000 ‘space suits’? "

As he spoke, Gonzalez walked around to the cab, knocked hard on the door, and shouted: "Let's go..."

The driver of the truck was an old policeman about 50 years old wearing a "raincoat" and a mask. He looked sideways at Gonzalez, who was urging him, and said with a smile: "I thought you should go in with me. After all, you are these people." The boss of the goods!"

Gonzalez shrugged his shoulders and said matter-of-factly: “You are the police!

And these are all free. Does boss Gonzalez need to personally distribute the free benefits? "

As he spoke, Gonzalez knocked on the car door again and said, “Man, let’s go quickly!

Remember to hand out the flyer on the passenger side when distributing the medical kits...

We paid a lot of money to save the poor people in Harlem, and we gotta get something in return! "

The old policeman gave Gonzalez a middle finger and started the car to follow the convoy. While turning the steering wheel, he picked up a coloring page from the pile of coloring pages on the passenger side.

The color page is in the form of a pictorial, with various Hell's Kitchen industries printed horizontally on it, and dotted lines are also pioneered to create various coupons.

There is a phone number printed on each coupon...

The old policeman glanced at it, then tore off one of the coupons with a bikini girl printed on it and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he looked at Gonzalez and gave him a middle finger that didn't know what emotion to express...

Gonzalez spread his hands indifferently, then took out a handful of business cards and began to distribute them to the curious media reporters around him...

“Guys, I’m Gonzalez, the chairman of Hell’s Kitchen Trading Company to China. If you want anything that’s a Chinese specialty, remember to call me.

Large quantity discount! "

Just when Gonzalez was showing off his eloquence in a crowd of stunned reporters, a tall figure wearing a "raincoat" ran over and pulled him to rush into the epidemic area...

Gonzalez was frightened. He kicked his feet hard and shouted loudly: "FUCK Kenny! What the hell are you doing?"

Kenny, the cashier at Robert's Supermarket, wore a simple protective suit that was extremely tight. The hood was extremely small compared to Kenny's big head, which made Kenny's fat face look a bit funny.

Hearing Gonzalez's cry, Kenny stopped and looked back at him, who was about to pee in fear, and said naively: "That's our truck, and those goods belong to us too!

Those cost you a lot of money! "

Gonzalez breathed out, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and under the disdainful eyes of the soldiers encircling martial law, he pulled Kenny quickly back several tens of meters toward the perimeter, and then said: "Man, put the Delivering things is all we can do..."

Kenny looked at Gonzalez with a big grin and said a little sadly: "That's all your net worth, what will you do in the future?"

As he spoke, Kenny put his arm around Gonzalez's shoulders and walked out in a depressed mood. He said sadly: "I can let you sleep on my sofa, but when you get rich in the future, you must give me several boxes of spicy chips." …”

Gonzalez listened to the admiration from the reporters around him and watched Kenny wink at him. He whispered in disbelief: "How did you find out that your IQ is only 96?

Could having a girlfriend with a big ass improve a person’s IQ? "

Kenny blinked his innocent eyes and suddenly said in a very loud voice: "What? You also borrowed a loan shark?

How dare you expect the poor guy in Harlem to pay you back?

Man, I'm getting married soon. I can only lend you the money to rent the church. This is all my savings!

I hope Dolly won’t mind having my wedding in my yard..."

Gonzalez listened to the nearby reporters and soldiers exclaiming in admiration again. He touched his own dreadlocks and said with a slight blush: "A little loan sharking is nothing, as long as my business improves." , it will be paid off soon!

Don’t worry, I’ll give you shares!

I’ve also packed up my future nephew’s milk powder for you. China’s milk powder is a very popular item..."

Director George ignored the two live treasures' soliloquy and said that he believed that Gonzalez pulled out his own inventory and sponsored it for free to Harlem.

But using loan sharks to do good things has never been Hell's Kitchen style!

The white reporters were so moved that they burst into tears and wanted to immediately pay for the order.

If it were anyone else in Hell's Kitchen, even if Gonzalez did this, he wouldn't be praised...

People there would just give him the middle finger and call him "Silly X"!

After taking a look at Secretary of State William Hurt not far away, and Donald Depp who was confidently speaking to a group of reporters, Director George suddenly smiled relaxedly and faced the two The kidnapped senior official shouted: “It’s our turn!

We need to tell President Ellis that he's not alone! "

…………

Harlem's sewers, a dark and vast space...

This should have been a civil defense measure built during the Cold War, but urban changes over the past few decades have made this place an insignificant part of the intricate New York sewer system.

A huge dead tree glowing with green fluorescence stood in the center of that vast space!

A female head with disgusting maggot flies on her face is revealed on the trunk of a dead tree...

She looked at a female mummy wrapped in tattered cloth with indifferent eyes, sucking one of her wizard followers mouth to mouth...

Seeing that the skin of the female mummy gradually became shiny, and her face finally took on a human look, the black witch Grace said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? I feel the same kind of breath on your body... "

The female mummy raised her head and glanced at the black witch Grace in the dead tree. A smile appeared on her lips, she straightened her body and said in a reserved tone: "I am Amanet, the leader of the witches after the gods fell asleep. !

Don't you remember me?

It doesn't matter, I can still remember you!

You are the witch under Osiris, the king of Hades, and your duty is to spread 'death'..."

Amanette's words caused the black witch Grace to fall into memories. Being killed and sealed for hundreds of years obviously caused some confusion in her memory. After a few minutes, the witch with such bad habits slowly said: "Amanette , you are a witch favored by 'god', how could you end up like this?

You were actually mummified?

Those Egyptians who turned their backs on their gods? "

Amanette took out a black dagger shaped like the nails of a beast, then looked at the black witch Grace, and said with a chuckle: "When our god himself walked into the pyramid, we already lost.

Those Egyptian rebels couldn’t wait to imprison me..."

As he spoke, Amanette took a deep breath of the turbid air in the sewer, and said as if he was enjoying it: "It's fine now, I'm free..."

I sensed that the God of Chaos ‘Set’s Soul Stone’ was here from far away in the sea.

Give it to me, and I found a container for him. As long as I put the 'Set's Soul Stone' in it and pierce the chest of the container with this cursed dagger, Set, the god of chaos, will be resurrected.

We have a chance to crush humanity under our feet again...

This time I want to make those ignorant rebels pay the price, I want them to know the consequences of betraying us! "

The black witch Grace heard the laughter that sounded like a woodpecker knocking on a tree trunk, and then said: "Then you must first return my followers.

Because of your recklessness, the completion time of my plague witchcraft will be delayed by 6 hours!

You don't know we're surrounded!

One of my strongest followers was brutally killed, and the second strongest follower was sucked dry by you...

How do you rush out and find your selected container?

Maybe someone will come down and kill us soon...

The wizard hunter killed me 800 years ago, and that man is still out there with half of my life force, trying to find an opportunity to kill me.

What about you, how much strength do you still have now?

We can't do anything until my plague fly is finished..."

Amanet smiled and opened his mouth, and a fountain of beetles emerged from his mouth...

Seeing the screams coming from the dim space around him, Amanette said with enjoyment: "I can form an undead army to protect this place. When your plague flies take shape, I will go talk to those people." talk……"

The black witch Grace looked at the confident Amanette and said helplessly: "Well, you successfully delayed the time for the plague fly to mature by another 12 hours...

These human wizards are so useful, why do you have to kill them? "

Amanette looked at the black witch Grace with a strange expression, and said coldly: "Who do you think mummified me?

These humans are born with ‘rebellion’ in their minds…”