Chapter 498 The Magician and the Thermos Cup
The battle was over when Alvin arrived at the police station!
However, there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere at the scene. The whole scene seemed a little too quiet.
Alvin said hello to Harvey, who was a guest traffic policeman. This S.H.I.E.L.D. agent was really good. He only directed dozens of vehicles in an orderly manner, blocking all possible exits of the small police station. .
The only thing that is not so harmonious is that Harvey is commanding all the gangsters under Alexei.
The gang members followed Harvey's request and went to the designated location while greeting Harvey's old mother, which made people feel sad for Harvey.
If this were China, pepper spray would be sprayed on you. Who would talk nonsense to you? Isn't SHIELD inferior to the traffic police?
Alvin walked to his big G, greeted Frigga and Shirley with a smile, and then said with a smile: "You can't do this, how embarrassing would it be for us men?
Shirley, leaving Frank to raise four kids by himself is a test of his blood pressure! "
Frigga didn't speak, she just raised the staff in her hand and waved it demonstratively towards Alvin.
Alvin glanced at the tattered corpses of two huge unknown monsters, and glanced at Frigga who looked calm. He decided not to cause trouble for himself.
Just follow her to see a psychiatrist honestly the day after tomorrow, and then send her to heaven and that's it!
Shirley stepped on the head of a hippopotamus, holding a mobile phone with camera function in her hand, taking a selfie of herself.
After hearing Alvin's complaint, Shirley glanced at him, threw the phone in her hand to the timid Wesley, and said arrogantly: "Take some better photos for me! I'll go back and help you choose them." A beautiful skirt for Terry~~"
Alvin was wise enough not to disturb a woman's mood for taking photos, and pulled Steve and Shangqi into the small courtyard of the police station.
As soon as Alvin entered the small courtyard, the first thing he saw was Alexey wearing a low-end version of the steel suit made by Dr. Ethan, spinning around a bear-headed man who was still breathing. It seems like it is considering the best place to take out its bear bile!
Alexey, who is over 2.5 meters tall, looks really powerful in a mecha. Especially this kind of cheap item that looks shoddily made and is one size smaller. Wearing it on his body can better show his own power and domineering.
Unlike Stark, wearing such an advanced steel suit gives people the feeling of being powerful, but it is also powerful because of the money!
Peter and Harry had seen a lot of big scenes, but the broken limbs and broken arms all over the yard and the strong smell of blood still made them almost vomit.
Raphael looked at Peter and Harry with disdain, feeling that they really didn't behave like the tough guys in Hell's Kitchen. He had vomited once in his life, and then he felt that nothing could make him vomit again.
Michelangelo took a small stick, picked out a pair of intestines that had been disembowelled by some unknown monster, and threw them in front of Peter and Harry, causing them to vomit out their own green bile.
While vomiting, Peter shouted to Michelangelo: "Hey~~We are in the same group~~"
Michelangelo put his arm around the shoulders of Raphael, the muscle turtle, and shouted with a wide grin: "We tough guys are in the same group, you two weaklings should go to college!"
Because Alvin’s father is going to kick your ass~~haha~~”
Harry held his stomach, retched twice, raised his middle finger at Michelangelo, and shouted: "We will be tough guys, just wait, we will prove it to you!"
While Harry was talking, he was kicked by Alvin who wanted to come over to see them, and he fell onto the charred corpse of a monster that had been electrocuted.
Harry rubbed his head against the monster's corpse, bringing up large areas of burnt black skin on the monster's corpse, revealing the fat layer underneath, which was so greasy that it made people sick.
Alvin made a very bad "tsk tsk" sound and said, "This reminds me of the barbecue grilled by a rookie chef. No amount of condiments can save the poor craftsmanship!"
Harry covered his mouth in pain, and then found a large amount of monster oil on his hand, "Ugh~~"
Alvin pointed at Peter, who was vomiting while saving his friend, and said: "You will get used to it, after all, superheroes always have to go through this.
You did a pretty good job today. I'll treat you to steak when I get back. "Tatar" steak is said to be bloody when you take a bite. It's rich in nutrients and has an excellent taste.
I'll treat you to food for three days and let Frank watch you.
You see, I am a responsible and generous principal.
You can say thank you now! "
Peter spat out a mouthful of bile, tears and snot dripping down his face, and the bitter taste in his mouth made him feel like he was about to die.
Looking at Alvin pleadingly with the eyes of an abandoned puppy, Peter cried out in pain: "Don't do this~~I give up!" Are you kidding, is "Tatar" steak something for humans to eat? That thing is basically a piece of beef that is still bleeding~~
Alvin just ignores this kid who makes him worry. How good it is now, you guys are having fun! I'm having fun too!
While Alvin was speaking, Alexei had already cracked the bear-headed man's chin, tearing his head in half, and the pink brains flowed all over the floor.
Alexey uncontrollably hammered his chest, and roared fiercely at Beckett at the door of the police station lobby, "Beckett, remember to give me back the fucking arms~~"
Chief Beckett gave Alexi the middle finger with an ugly face. She is a strong woman. She considers herself a police officer and firmly believes that although you are here to help, I will never give you arms. . If I give it to you, there will be no need for the police station to exist!
Alvin likes such police officers very much, they are determined, dedicated to their duties and stick to the bottom line. The worse the place is, the more police are needed!
After all, bad guys can't always use guns to fight when they have conflicts. Why not call the police if you're not afraid of being tricked? I am also a taxpayer~~
You smashed my car. If I call the police, you will have to pay compensation and get a lawsuit. Is it necessary to fight with fire?
Maybe you used it in the past, but now you really don’t need it for some small things. No one will look down on you. After all, this is what the big guys do now~~
Alvin walked up to the arrogant Alexei, kicked him in the knee, and cursed: "Is your brain broken?
Are you done with your fucking "treatment"? "
Alexey glanced at Alvin, hesitated and said: "Those arms are mine!
It appeared on my property. I brought people to snatch it. It belongs to me. This is the rule!
Alvin, I can't just let it go, otherwise others won't be afraid of me! "
Alvin angrily grabbed Alexei's helmet, pulled his head to him, and cursed: "Then are you fucking afraid of me? What you're wearing can be considered "munitions," Why didn't you say it was yours?"
As he spoke, Alvin looked at Alexei's scarlet eyes, sighed and said: "Look at yourself in the fucking mirror, who dares not be afraid of you now?
Man, don't live with the old ideas. I thought you should be the first to adapt to the current rules.
After all, Anton has a future!
Now that those who smuggled arms in your territory have been killed, what else do you want? "
Alexey glared at Beckett blankly and said, "She wants me to open a regular gun shop and let me register all the guns!
Who dares to ask for those guns after they are registered? She was going to take my bones off and I had to show how tough I was.
Alvin, you know, this is Hell's Kitchen all the time, and if I'm weak, my family will be in danger!
Ask her to take away the gun license sent to my house and apologize to me, and I will forgive her! "
Alvin glanced at Director Beckett who looked a little embarrassed in disbelief. This woman is very bad~~
If you give a gun dealer a gun license and then promote it for him regardless of whether he agrees with it or not, will he still be able to live a good life?
A gun dealer who has such a good relationship with the police that he gave him a gun license, well~~ I would never buy a gun from him if I wanted to rob a bank!
Alvin patted Alexei's body and said, "I'm going to tell her, brother, you can go back to the "basement" of the school first. No matter what, you have to cure your anger problem first.
And you have to find a way to get rid of this unfortunate thing on your head.
It's like you have a fucking dick on your head right now, is Anna going to like this? "
Alexey spun around twice angrily, and just about to yell twice, he saw Alvin's half-smiling eyes. He blew out a big mouthful of air and shouted at Donatello: "Come here, you This green, ugly boy, give me two more hits with that glove of yours~~I need to calm down~~"
After settling Alexei, Alvin walked to the lobby of the police station, glanced at Fox who was trying not to look at him, walked over with a smile, put his arm around her waist and said: "Don't do this again, you let your man do this. My friend is very shameless!
No one here will doubt your ability!
If you really want to move around, remember to call me next time, I'm a professional at getting shot~~
Don’t let me worry~~”
Fox stared at his big foggy eyes, pursed his lips hard, hammered Alvin on the chest, and said: "You are a gentle bastard~~
You will spoil me~~"
Alvin laughed, tightened his hold on Fox's waist, and said, "I am a bad guy, and bad girls are the ones that suit me!"
Director Beckett coughed slightly behind Alvin and said, "Can you stop your sweet talk?
One of our prisoners here gave us some very important news!
I think you must know! "
Alvin turned around and glanced at the disgraced Beckett. If she had been later, he would definitely be able to get some "benefits" from Fox, but this was spoiled by her!
Glancing at Beckett, who had a serious face, Alvin said angrily: "What news is so important? Are the prices of houses in New York going to go up?"
Director Beckett angrily raised a "vacuum cup" in his hand and said, "The purpose of these people is this. A magician controlled him and made him obey the instructions to snatch this thing!"
Alvin said noncommittally: "Do you believe this?
A magician wants to get a thermos cup?
I think that guy must be afraid of death, so he made up a lie.
How could such a powerful guy be controlled by someone? "