Chapter 91 Welcome to Hell

After listening to everything the fat man said, Alvin turned to look at Steve, and asked with a cold face, "Man, do you still think you should hand them over to the police?"

Steve grinned, revealing his white teeth hidden in the beard, and said, "No, I think it's the best way to send them to hell!

It is irresponsible to waste taxpayers' money for these scumbags! "

Alvin laughed, bumped his fists with Steve, and said with a smile: "Look, we have the same idea, I knew you would be a good guy!"

After Alvin finished speaking, he pulled out a "Buck" saber from JJ's waist, who was standing on one side, and gritted his teeth, stabbed the man hanging on the wall through the shoulder on the other side, and stuck it on the wall.

Before this guy could land on one toes and support his body a little, now he has become a specimen hanging on the wall.

But you have to admire this guy. The guy's already sore legs are shaking like cramps, the valve on his head seems to be opened, and the sweat is dripping down.

But even so, this guy stared at him, gritted his teeth, and didn't say a word. Alvin had never seen such a tough guy in his life. He admired him a little bit, but if he could pry his mouth open, it would be even better. A sense of accomplishment!

Alvin turned the handle of the saber slightly, feeling the man's trembling, looking straight into the man's eyes, smiling a little bit grimly, and said, "I don't know your name yet, can you tell me?

I kind of admire your courage, but you're bound to die, and I don't think tormenting a tough guy makes me happy, why don't we just be honest and let this conversation end as soon as possible! "

Although the tough guy was hung on the wall, his painful facial expression was already distorted, but he still gave Alvin a mocking look and spat bloody spit into his face.

Alvin hid in time, and the 20-point agility was no joke after all. The man's bloody spit flew onto JJ's pants.

JJ saw that he had suffered a disaster, and was very angry. Just as he was about to teach this guy a lesson, someone rushed forward faster than him and punched the man in the ribs.

It was Steve. He broke several ribs of the man with one punch, grabbed the neck of the man in pain, and the wound on his face was bleeding with a ferocious expression. Steve said fiercely: "Your expression makes the I have a lot of bad memories, I've seen people more determined than you, they're crazy.

But they all succumbed to the pain in the end, and you won't be an exception! "

At this time, Steve is the veteran who has been fighting with Hydra all his life. He is fierce and cruel. I will not talk nonsense with you. You may not talk about it, but I will make you suffer until you have to talk about it!

This is what the fuck is Steve Rogers, what a war hero should be!

He will give everything, including life, for his ideals, beliefs, relatives and friends!

But he's more of a warrior, when the world needs him! All he can do is to turn himself into a sharp slaughtering knife, pierce the enemy's chest fiercely, and let them die in pain!

Alvin looked at Steve admiringly, this is really a great guy! He deserves to be admired by all!

Turning around and saying hello to JJ, who was not very good-looking, Alvin left the basement first. He didn't want to watch the next scene, and it was estimated that it would be cruel!

Looking at JJ's face, I guess he doesn't really want to see it, but someone has to stay and fight Frank! Alvin is the boss, so he is the only one left!

Frank took out a knife from his pocket and walked towards the tough guy with a grin.

As soon as Alvin walked to the door of the basement, he began to hear the high-pitched scream from the tough guy. Alvin didn't look back, the scene must be bad. Instead, he gently closed the door, isolating the screams in the basement.

Alvin walked to the steps of Frank's house, took out a cigar and lit it for himself, and sat on the ground regardless of the dusty ground.

It's amazing to see old Kent get a trolley out of nowhere with melted asphalt in it. With a group of people to fill the potholes with stones and asphalt, the skilled look is more like a group of experienced construction workers.

Seeing Alvin sitting at Frank's door, old Kent greeted the people around him and walked to Alvin with a big bag.

Handing the bag to Alvin, the old Kent said with a smile: "This thing is a bit interesting, it's a bit like advanced digital camouflage, which can change the color in contrast to the surrounding environment.

Very interesting design, Alvin, do you want to find a buyer for these? I know some people who should be willing to pay a good price for this thing! "

Alvin shook his head with a smile, and said, "This thing is usually used by people to do bad things, let's make it more difficult for them to do bad things!

And I know a very rich man, he must be interested in this thing, I have to see if I can make a lot of money and get myself a car! Ha ha! "

Old Kent laughed, stroked the top of his head, and gave Alvin a playful salute, and said, "Follow your orders, Your Excellency Alvin! Haha!"

After sending old Kent away, Alvin didn't go to see those interesting pieces of cloth, which didn't make sense to him.

The chief of the community police station, Officer Misty, arrived here in a police car.

Alvin looked at the man in front of him with some amusement. He has been in Hell's Kitchen for a few months, and he is still the chief of the police department who is alone.

This is a police officer with a sense of justice, everyone has to admit it! But she is not suitable for the ecology of hell's kitchen. She has not figured out what the police in hell's kitchen should do!

What the police in Hell's Kitchen needs to do most is not to eradicate gangsters, but to maintain the ecological balance of gangsters here and maintain the most basic social order!

You catch a gang boss today, and tomorrow two people will rise up to take that boss's place.

There's nothing wrong with you arresting people, but you have to be able to handle the follow-up issues. Otherwise, many people will die!

Obviously Misty has done a terrible job, and it can be seen from the fact that she has not found a partner until now!

Alvin felt that the old fox, Chief George, might also have misunderstood people.

This Misty may only be suitable for being a sheriff, leading a team to charge into battle, and she has to have a shrewd and powerful boss behind her to wipe his ass! Otherwise, the situation will only get worse!

Misty, a stubborn black female chief, sat down beside Alvin a little haggard, completely ignoring the dust on the ground that stained her clean uniform!

He snatched the cigar from Alvin's hand, took a heavy puff, and then coughed violently.

Misty looked at Alvin with a complex and tired look in her eyes, and said, "I don't know how many times this is the first time. I, the police chief, are always the first to arrive at the scene, so that I can know the first time. Hand news, or I'd be like a deaf man at the police station.

I don't even understand, what the hell are people here thinking?

Why are they hostile to me, both the residents and my fellow police officers!

I thought I was a good guy and I wanted to be a good cop, why is it so hard? "

Alvin glanced at her, looked up at the starry sky above the street, and said softly, "Welcome to hell's kitchen, welcome to hell!"