Chapter 889 From Bad Guy to Capitalist

When a large group of candidates walked out of the school, the whole Hell's Kitchen became lively.

A large number of lower grade children poured out of the dormitory. They had already completed the school's final exam. Today, the 12th grade seniors completed the most important exam in their lives, and they were liberated.

From this minute, summer vacation officially begins for these children.

Alvin couldn't wait to rescue little Ginny from Splinter's boring lessons in the basement.

The old mouse was also driven into a hurry by Alvin, and he wanted to teach little Ginny something real so that he could cope with the fucking demands of this demanding parent.

Then he didn't expect that Alvin would go back on his word just three days later, and use different ways to help little Ginny to be lazy every day. Anyway, in the end the bad guy was the old mouse, and Alvin, the culprit, always maintained the image of a good father.

Alvin picked up the sweaty little Ginny at the elevator entrance and was about to ask Splinter if he had any summer homework or anything.

As a result, the old mouse looked at Alvin sincerely and said a little exhausted: "I need to retreat for 2 months. Let little Ginny have fun during this summer vacation!"

With that said, Splinter turned around and entered the elevator, pressing the elevator button hard not wanting to look at Alvin again.

Alvin didn't know what was going on. He looked down at little Ginny and said inexplicably: "What's wrong with Mr. Splinter? He looks very tired. Leonardo and the others are disobedient again?"

Little Ginny pretended not to hear Alvin's question. The little girl happily hugged her father's lap, crawled into Alvin's arms, and then pushed back the hair scattered on her face and shouted loudly. Said: "It's holiday, let's go out and play!"

Alvin raised his eyebrows and pretended to be embarrassed and said: "No, how can I not have homework during the summer vacation? I have to call Splinter. He is so irresponsible!"

Little Ginny opened her mouth wide and let out a sad scream. She covered her ears with her hands and grinned, "No..."

Alvin looked at the strange-looking little Ginny with a smile, kissed her on the forehead with a smile, and then said: "Okay, this is the last time.

I can't watch Splinter teach my little girl to be stupid, and the lack of summer homework is all Splinter's problem. "

Little Ginny nodded vigorously, hugged Alvin's head and kissed him twice. She laughed and shouted, "The teacher must be too tired. Let's call him next year."

When Alvin got into his car and left the school, a group of gangsters stopped his car.

Pluto wisely took out a box of cigars and stuffed it into Alvin's cab. He grinned at Alvin with his big gold teeth and said, "Principal Alvin, if you are free, let's talk!"

Alvin looked at Pluto with a sneer and cunning expression on his face. He stuffed the cigar into the glove box, and then said with a smile: "I probably know what you want to follow. As long as you can find 1.5 billion legal money, I will Call Norman Osborne.

You'd better not mess around, I don't care how the black money is laundered, the money you give to Norman Osborne must be clean. "

Pluto grinned and patted his chest and said, "No problem, with your words we can take action.

Everyone can collect about 300 million in cash. My lawyer introduced a great movie project, "Los Angeles Fortress". They invited one of the most popular singers to be the protagonist. As long as the money is invested, at least 200 million can be laundered. , if things go well, you might be able to make some money.

As long as we have the start-up capital, we go to the bank with the intention of acquiring the company, and they will provide us with a loan. 1.5 billion is not difficult. "

Alvin was stunned for a moment. He was a little surprised by how courageous these guys were. Taking 200 yuan to do something worth 1,500 yuan was a bit risky in Alvin's eyes, let alone doing something worth 1.5 billion?

Glancing at the strange-looking black bosses around him, Alvin frowned and said to Pluto: "Can't you bastards do something legal?

Pluto, I'm warning you, if things don't turn out the way I imagined, if you can't continue to develop the 'Blood Guardian' until a better alternative comes along..."

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at the people around him, looked at Pluto and said seriously: "I will kill you, I'm not kidding!

This is not the same thing as opening a pharmacy to sell marijuana. This is really life-saving stuff.

If you mess up, I'll kill you! "

After hearing this, Pluto looked at Alvin seriously and said, "We are serious this time, no one will risk 1.5 billion.

I swear on my son's life that we will take this matter seriously. This is our chance to clear our name. We will never make a mistake. "

Alvin glanced at the few black bosses around who were nodding in approval. In the end, he could only nod, and then said: "Don't be too anxious about things. I called President Ellis. He needs a topic for his re-election campaign," Blood Guardians' inclusion in the insurance system is a good topic.

You can't mess around. The best choice is to wait until everything is ready to start. "

Pluto was stunned for a moment, then said "Ah~" with a big mouth, and said: "I have bought my production line back, and it is in a warehouse outside the dock area.

Can I make some first and sell them? We will definitely buy that patent anyway, right? It shouldn’t be a crime to use your own stuff! "

Alvin looked at the confident Pluto in a funny way, resisting the urge to shoot him, and said helplessly: "Where did you buy the production line, you bastard? Where did the drug formula come from?

That's fucking medicine. If you mess around, I'll take out your intestines. "

Pluto said with a dry smile: "I bought a modern methamphetamine production line from Mexico. The seller used to be my supplier. He is now responsible for helping me grow marijuana. The things he didn't use before were sold to me cheaply. .

I also found a chemist named Walter White.

This guy is a chemical genius. He analyzed the ingredients of the 'Blood Guardian' drug. Although the final product is slightly less effective, we are cheaper!

The best part is this guy has cancer and he used to make money making meth out of his RV and now he works for me and will do anything we give him to pay for his treatment and his family's future! "

Alvin stared at the triumphant Pluto in stunned silence. He asked himself that even though he had lived two lifetimes, he never had such strong execution ability as this guy. This guy is really showing off his talents by selling marijuana. Maybe he can really become a drug tycoon or something in the future.

After thinking for nearly half a minute, Alvin finally shook his head and said: "You go to Raymond to discuss it, he knows how to make you cooperate with President Ellis' team.

Damn it, I'm obviously doing something good, why is it so awkward?

Don’t come to me about these things in the future. I will make things clear to Norman Osborne and Raymond.

Listen, I don’t care what you do, my only requirement is that those patients can really get benefits, this is the only reason why I help you..."

Pluto nodded seriously and said: "I promise, Principal Alvin, no one is born a bad guy. If I can make money and help those people, why not do it.

It's not for atonement or anything, but because you let us live another life.

I would risk my life to keep this life going! "

Alvin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at a group of black bosses with serious expressions. He hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door and got out of the car, shook hands with these guys respectively, and said: "You are all bastards who deserve to go to hell. Luckily this is Hell’s Kitchen…”

Alexey gave a double-barreled shotgun spray-painted pink and engraved with the head of a ghost wolf to little Ginny in the back seat as a gift. Then he stood up straight and looked at Alvin and said: "We are not afraid a long time ago. Death, but this dignified way of living is very enjoyable, and we are a bit addicted."

As he spoke, Alexei grinned and turned to Director Beckett, who was standing not far away and looked coldly at her. He made a throat-cutting gesture to her, and then winked at Alvin and said, "I'm going to Let's build a prison on the sea with a few guys, a very high-end one, so that we won't be afraid of being caught."

Alvin was dumbfounded after listening to Alexei's plan. Before he could figure out whether it was legal or not, he felt a little cold behind him.

Looking back at Beckett who was holding his gun holster and about to come over to cause trouble, Alvin shook his head and pushed Alexei away with a wry smile, then got into the car and ran away as if he was running for his life.

Seeing Beckett domineeringly pointing at Alexei's chest and saying cruel words in the rearview mirror, Alvin let out a long sigh. He didn't know whether what he did was right or not?

But thinking about Norman Osborn's always ruthless style, maybe he just made those gangsters evolve into capitalists. This should be an American characteristic!

Looking back at little Ginny who emerged happily from the pile of gifts, Alvin shook his head and smiled. The gift-giving style of these bastards was too rough.

Alexey gave a shotgun, old William gave a lady's hunting knife that looked very exquisite, Pluto gave a pair of pink small revolvers, and other various kinds of drinks, Cigars, gold watches, necklaces.

Only Yade, who runs a nightclub, was very thoughtful and bought a set of beautiful Barbie dolls, but little Ginny didn't even look at them.

Alvin has no moral integrity and refuses to accept gifts or anything like that.

This group of people certainly didn't dare to use stolen goods to disgust themselves. He was also happy to see little Ginny gesticulating happily with a small pistol, but it was a bit troublesome to hide these dangerous things when they went back.

Alvin met his Hellcat on the road. It seemed that the martial law in Hell's Kitchen had just been lifted, and BABY couldn't wait to drive it onto the street.

Alvin pressed down the car window to say hello to BABY, an autistic child, but unfortunately there was no response.

Little Ginny in the back seat couldn't hold back her temper when she met her idol. The little girl unzipped her seat belt, pressed the car window and leaned her head out of the window, waving desperately at the Hellcat, like a star-chasing fan. I don’t care about getting a response from my idol.

Alvin angrily slowed down the car and turned around to carry little Ginny into the cab and hold him in his arms. He just wanted to comfort little Ginny who was a little depressed because she didn't get a response.

The Hellcat in front suddenly spun around in a 180-degree turn, facing Alvin's Mercedes-Benz backwards and maintaining the same speed as him.

Seeing the window of the Hellcat's cab being lowered, BABY put on her headphones and waved shyly to the slightly disappointed little Ginny.