Chapter 234 Salesman on the Battlefield
The Manhattan mech war is over!
The few remaining vampires are no trouble for the police and soldiers!
The angry New York police and the special forces soldiers who have been fighting in Manhattan poured themselves a glass of whiskey and prepared to find those vampires and kill them all night long!
They don't need to search carefully, now there are five big net red dogs in the city, and they will take themselves to find those vampires!
Sometimes they even just need to rush over to fix a gun, it's not technical work, it's manual work! It's very easy, a person with healthy limbs and a normal brain can do it!
Alvin sent Ivan to Dr. Ethan, dragged Dr. Ethan and muttered for a long time. One of Ivan's kidneys was dug out, which was irreversible damage. Alvin can save his life, but the parts he was dug out still need to be dealt with.
This dude is now the number one suspect in the murder of the President of the United States. He has to keep this secret no matter what. Which doctor in the United States is more reliable than Dr. Eason!
After explaining about Ivan to Dr. Ethan, Alvin drove God of War 2 and walked to the subway entrance where Director George was.
Now Ares 2 is Manhattan's number one star, and every time Alvin passes by, citizens will applaud and cheer him.
Every TV station has no shortage of journalists and cameramen who dare to work hard. What appears most on American televisions today is the picture of Alvin driving the God of War 2 and those terrifying steel mechs desperately!
Steve, Frank and JJ became famous. The three of them drove a pickup truck through the streets and alleys of Manhattan, smashing vampires into ashes and saving too many lives!
And these three guys are really in line with the needs of American women for men! The tall and handsome Steve, the mature and ruthless Frank, and the passionate JJ, these three guys can almost wipe out all the middle-aged and elderly women in New York!
Peter appeared in front of New Yorkers for the second time wearing a mask, the last time he was in Brooklyn, when he was wearing a green school uniform and a stupid wrestler mask, this time he was wearing a waiter uniform with a Got a black hood from Frank's house.
Anyone who has followed him all over New York can feel that he is growing, at least he has a job now!
Shangqi's image of a master in fighting vampires with two swords has also been remembered. With the foreshadowing of Peter's previous image, Shangqi's waiter uniform seems to be mysterious!
Everyone is wondering which restaurant they are serving?
The residents of Hell's Kitchen laughed "hehe" and said, I know, but I won't tell you!
When Alvin walked to the subway entrance, he saw Chief George leaning against a police car with his arms dangling, smoking a cigar with a relaxed expression, and several middle-aged men in neat suits surrounding him.
Looking at Director George's smiling face, Alvin guessed that they were some high-grade flatterers!
A few soldiers armed with guns saw the God of War No. 2 covered in gunpowder smoke, and involuntarily gave him a military salute. Today is this person, who almost single-handedly overturned those terrifying steel mechas and kept this one. The economic core of the world, and hundreds of thousands of lives!
Alvin was stunned for a moment, then took off the hideous helmet of the God of War No. 2, held it under his arm, and bumped his fists with a few soldiers with his iron hands. All those fighting on the front line today are doing well!
Alvin said with a smile: "You are all good, guys, hold on, wait for the vampires in the city to be killed, there should be a grand celebration, let's have a drink together then!"
A soldier took off his helmet, scratched the head of the pot, and said with a smile: "That is our honor, Mr. Tomahawk, can you sign my name? This will be the testimony of my honor today! My son will be happy. madly!"
Alvin was stunned for a moment. He had never encountered a situation where someone asked him to sign in his life. Is he famous?
Mr. Principal just sighed with emotion. After all, he is a person who has seen big scenes, so signing his name is really not a big deal.
Alvin laughed and said "disarm" to Angel. Ares 2 made a mechanical sound that made people feel very advanced, and quickly peeled off Alvin.
Putting the helmet on the neck of the reassembled mecha, Alvin took the carbon pen handed over by the soldier, thought about it, and signed "Heaven is on the left, warrior is on the right!" on his helmet.
After writing, Alvin looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, then patted the soldier on the shoulder and said, "Come on!"
Alvin, who took off his mecha, walked to a step and sat down easily. He pulled out a cigar from his jacket pocket, lighted it for himself, took a heavy sip, and exhaled gently, so that he could let it go. The aroma of cigars flows in the mouth and nose!
Looking at the busy crowd in front of him, Alvin suddenly felt a little tired. He went through too many battles today. Ever since he received Russell's call for help, he has not stopped fighting this day!
Glancing at the God of War 2 with the auto-following function turned on, it stood there quietly, with both hands on the handle of the "Famine" that was smashed to the ground, like a silent samurai! Alvin suddenly felt at ease! It is now the most powerful personal weapon in the world, and it belongs to itself!
The soldiers and policemen consciously did not bother Alvin again. They could see that Mr. Tomahawk needed to rest for a while!
In the distance, several TV reporters who were not afraid of death wanted to break through the police blockade and broke in to interview Alvin. Unfortunately, today's New York police are not to be offended.
The middle-aged white man with oily head and pink face holding the microphone just touched the shoulder of the policeman, and was thrown over his shoulder by a soldier next to him, and then the soldier with the big five and three thick knees put his knee on the lower back, and rudely got on it. Deputy handcuffs!
The middle-aged reporter angrily struggled on the ground like a hardcover fat maggot, shouting, "I will sue you, you damn soldier, I will put you in jail!"
The New York police officer who was helpless to the reporters just now walked up to the middle-aged reporter and said in a deep voice, "Sir, this is still a restricted area for combat. If you want to force your way into the restricted area, of course they have the right to arrest you.
And you're accusing a soldier who was just fighting and bleeding for the people of New York, with so many cameras behind you! Sir, your career is over! "
This reporter guy just realized what he had just done. He turned his head and saw that outside the cordon a few steps away, cameras from seven or eight TV stations were shooting at him.
Several colleagues with microphones are excitedly reporting, and seeing them pointing at themselves with their fingers, with contemptuous expressions, it is estimated that they are not saying good things for themselves!
The middle-aged reporter's face suddenly lost its blood, and he rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground. This was the most effective escape method he could come up with at the moment. At this time, there is nothing to do without fainting!
It is "politically incorrect" to have trouble with these cops and soldiers in today's New York, he made a stupid mistake, and it is useless to explain!
It is estimated that this guy deliberately knocked his head on the ground for the sake of authenticity. Although he "passed out", his calf was still throbbing with pain!
Both the police and the soldiers are old fritters, how can they not see what this reporter is doing!
The soldier smiled, walked over and carried the middle-aged reporter by the waist, and walked to a temporary prison surrounded by trash cans next to the subway station, which detained some unlucky ghosts who committed crimes today!
Throwing the middle-aged reporter in, the soldier clapped his hands, turned around and walked back. When passing by Alvin, he saw Alvin looking at him with strange eyes.
The soldier smiled "hehe" and said, "Hello, Mr. Tomahawk." Then the soldier put his right hand on his chest to block others' vision, pointed to Chief George, and said, "That will be my new boss!"
Alvin suddenly realized that the soldier walked to the other side away from the TV camera, high fives and fist bumps with all the policemen along the way! It looks like this guy is going to have a good time in the NYPD because he handed in a great pitch before he even got hired!
Director George dismissed the hardcover flatterers, walked over to Alvin and sat down, sighed wearily, and said, "Thank you, Alvin, Manhattan would be ruined without you today!"
Alvin took a cigar, waved his hand, and said, "That's nothing! I didn't put much effort into it, I just came here to see what else you need help with!"
Director George adjusted his injured arm and said tiredly, "There are still monsters in the sewers that have not been dealt with. I want to take this opportunity to destroy them together this time!"
Alvin closed his eyes and contacted the vines that he had been putting in the sewer. He had been forgetting about the sewers before. It turned out that four little turtles were in the sewer, carrying several car batteries and holding sun lamps in their hands, happily chasing down those ugly monsters.
The little turtles are the ones that Alvin once marked, but the vines won't take the initiative to attack them. As long as they don't die in front of the poisonous flower vines, there is no danger to their lives.
It is estimated that these little turtles have figured out the temperament of the vines and cooperated very well with them. Not many monsters have been killed in the sewers of Manhattan!
Alvin, who was silent for a while, thought about it, and tidied up his collar with both hands to make himself look more formal.
Then he looked at Director George sincerely, and said seriously: "Mario Brothers enthusiastically undertakes all kinds of sewer cleaning work, with reasonable fees, fast and efficient!
Chief George, if you want to clean up New York's sewer monsters, please consider our company.
If you agree, I can give you a discount for the first cooperation, the original price is 1 million, and now it is only 800,000! what do you think? "
Director George was stunned. He couldn't connect Alvin, who spoke like an insurance salesman, with the driver of Ares No. 2 next to him!
New York war is over
Alvin is about to return to normal life
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