Chapter 173 Identity Cards and Right of Choice

Russell, who was lying on the bar, looked at Sprint and showed a bright smile.

Turning around with some difficulty, Russell looked at Sprint and said, "Maybe I can do you a favor so you won't be caught for autopsy."

Sprint looked at Russell strangely. He thought this guy must be drunk and talking nonsense.

Russell saw Sprint's expression, looked at Alvin with a smile, and said, "I am the head of the abnormal creature management department of S.H.I.E.L.D., and my department is responsible for registering all abnormal creatures that appear.

Maybe I can give you an ID or something, it'll save you some trouble, for the sake of you saving me.

If you don't believe me, you can check with the boss, but hurry up, I don't know if I'm still the boss in a few hours! "

Seeing that Sprint was looking at him with expectant eyes, Alvin reluctantly endorsed Russell, nodded and said, "Yes, he is the head of the abnormal creature management department."

Speaking of which, Alvin turned his head to look at Russell, and said seriously: "Why have I never heard that you have this kind of function?"

Russell tilted his head, grinned, and said in a very beaten tone: "Because I have never issued one, it is very troublesome, and I need to write a lot of reports."

Alvin watched him playfully fiddle with the silver pistol on the bar, and understood, this bastard must have killed all the "abnormal creatures" that were discovered.

Sprint was not stupid, he understood in an instant, he looked at Russell with some anxiety and some anticipation.

Russell glanced at Sprint and said indifferently: "Don't have too much hope for that thing, it's not very useful to tell the truth, it's just a proof of SHIELD's guarantee. They won't be sent to the demolition table when the department catches them.

This is the only thing I can do! I generally don't want to do this! "

Seeing Sprint's expectant expression, Alvin patted the bar and said to Russell, "Then do it, hurry up, do I need to find you a computer or something?"

Russell smiled and said, "You still need a camera and a printer, man, you have to hurry up, I don't know if my authority is still there, that one-eyed dragon is not easy to mess with!"

Alvin nodded and agreed with him, and called Peter over. He was the only one in the restaurant who knew about these things, so he could only help Russell.

Watching Russell look like a street fake ID dealer, taking pictures of Sprint and the four little turtles, and fiddling with the computer for a long time with one finger, before printing out a few IDs.

Alvin glanced at Peter and Stark who were standing behind Russell and winked at him. Alvin knew that Russell, a computer blind man, might have leaked a lot of information.

Reading is very important! You are a bastard who doesn't know much about computers. If you use a computer in front of two masters, don't block it, do you still have any security awareness?

Ignoring the elated Sprint, Alvin called Fox and wanted her and Jessica to come back sooner, Ginny and Nick still need someone to take care of them to be at ease. Peter and the others are children themselves, so there is no problem with looking after the house, so it may be a little embarrassing for them to take care of the children.

Then Alvin asked Sprint and the little turtles for their opinions. If they want, they can make do with one night in the basement. Today's sewers are a little dangerous for them.

Leonardo volunteered to help, and his younger brothers would stay in the restaurant. Alvin thought it over and agreed, they really needed someone who was familiar with sewers.

Stark, who couldn't wait for a long time, pulled out the red and black suitcase, stood up, and put on the Mark 5 he boasted to Alvin before.

Compared with his previous steel battle suit, the Mark 5 is a little thin, and it looks like the protection is average. Anyway, Alvin thinks that this thing looks unreliable.

Stark walked up to Alvin proudly and said with a smile: "This is made of that kind of alien metal. This metal has a very high melting point and has a memory function. After being successfully shaped, it is attacked and deformed. It can be recovered. The protection is very good.

The main thing is that he is light and easy to carry. "

Alvin gave him a noncommittal look and didn't have the heart to pour cold water on him. Anyway, as far as he knew, there was an ugly whip player who proved that this Mark 5 should be regarded as a failed model.

But who cares, in the failed model, it's more than enough to fight vampires with it.

Dr. Eason offered to stay here, in case anyone got hurt or something, he could help. Alvin is of course happy to have him here. Although his techniques are crude, he can indeed save lives. The corpse vine is powerful, but it can only prolong life and heal injuries, and cannot cure all diseases.

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Hours later, in the sewers of Hell's Kitchen.

Stark wore Mark 5 and walked with difficulty in the sewer. The feet of Mark 5 were equipped with sound-absorbing pads, and there was no sound between walking. But Stark's complaints haven't stopped since he entered the sewers.

"Damn, I shouldn't be here, the Mark 5 wasn't designed for this kind of place. I'm going to go crazy just thinking I've got shit on my feet.

Remaking a set of Mark 5s can take quite some time! There's not much left of that metal! "

Alvin endured the stench in the sewer, kicked Stark, and said, "Shut up, Tony, your voice will tell everyone in the sewer, here we are.

Mark 5 is not broken again, go back and wash it and it will be new. "

Stark lifted his visor, turned his head and glanced at Alvin, and said contemptuously, "Your shoes have stepped on shit, do you wash them before wearing them?"

Alvin didn't want to pay attention to this rich bastard. Although he was telling the truth, he was really unfriendly.

Taking two quick steps to catch up with Leonardo who was leading the way, Alvin patted him on the shoulder and asked, "How far is it to get to where you said?"

Leonardo looked around and said, "It should be about an hour before we can get to the place where the homeless are held.

We only know that he works in it, but what to do, we don't know.

You have to be careful, there is a chance of encountering that terrifying monster along the way. "

Alvin nodded, fiddled with the Remington shotgun that was first used to shoot vampires in his hand, and said, "I hope to meet them sooner, this damn place is really unfriendly."

Leonardo pouted and said, "I think it's okay, much better than Manhattan's sewers, where there are always a lot of disgusting things, and the smell is terrible, it's much better here.

I don't know why there are very few bugs in the sewers of Hell's Kitchen. "

Alvin smiled, looked at Leonardo's broad shoulders, and said, "Maybe you can leave the sewers and live in a different place. Believe me, as long as you are in Hell's Kitchen, I have a way to settle you down.

Boy, you owe me a lot of money, and you have to work for me for a long time to pay off your debts, remember? "

Leonardo looked at Alvin a little unconvinced and said, "We have four people, and Raphael has only lost one game. We have at least two chances."

Alvin shrugged and said with a smile: "Yes, after tonight, you can decide whether to use those two opportunities or not, and I leave the choice to you.

Trust me, I am a fair man! "