Chapter 970 Russell’s Destiny

Alvin spent the entire day walking around the empty streets of New York.

Poisonous Flower Vine did a thorough cleanup of New York's underground pipes...

Alvin didn't know whether doing this could completely solve the problem, but judging from the number of rats on the streets of New York, it should be useful.

As for whether the polluted underground places will continue to produce crazy rats in the future, that's not Alvin's concern.

Clark Gable, the boss of Hell's Kitchen, is said to have been consulting on the possibility of breeding such crazy rats, but was rudely rejected by Director George.

This gangster boss with a mind-boggling imagination is said to be organizing lawyers to take on the city government.

I am not allowed to raise some mice? Is America still free?

By the time Alvin arrived at Broadway Avenue, a section of more than 2 kilometers of road had been reduced to rubble.

The buildings along the streets on both sides performed pretty well. Except for a few shops that were smashed at the beginning, the others were still intact.

A large section of the Hudson River has completely turned into a swamp.

Alvin left the car and held his hands and walked to a place where onlookers gathered. He glanced at Hela who was training Mexicos to bite on the river bank, and then said to a strong fitness man beside him who was watching the fun: "How long will they be like this? No? If the fight continues, everyone won’t have to sleep today..."

When Alvin spoke, Mexicos on the beach finally showed his toughness.

Faced with the command of Hela on his back, the lazy Meximos reluctantly moved his thick broken leg, grinned, saliva flew around, and rushed to the side of the half-dead giant crocodile with a fierce expression, and struggled to hold one of the legs of the giant crocodile. After biting hard twice, I found that the thick skin of the giant crocodile was really not suitable for my teeth, so I turned around and gave up...

The strong fitness man with a beard looked at the "training" of Meximos, while he waved his hand to Alvin a little impatiently, and said: "No one is stopping you from going home to sleep, we are here Witness the growth of the little wolf in New York..."

Alvin was dumbfounded as he looked at the fat wolf who looked so shameless. He lay on the ground and turned around, sticking out his tongue to act coquettishly with Hela. He didn't know how it could become a little wolf in New York?

Glancing at the crowd of people holding cameras and cheering for every stupid thing Mexicos did, Alvin shook his head helplessly, feeling that he must be out of touch with society.

Just when Alvin was hesitating whether to sneak home first, the half-dead giant crocodile probably felt that living was meaningless. It tried hard to support its body with its almost half-broken limbs, and let out a desperate roar towards With Meximos rushing over.

Black Arthur, who had been competing with several carts of bananas, saw that the giant crocodile was about to attack. He followed the roadblock's instructions and picked up a large iron anchor that he got from nowhere and hit the giant crocodile on the forehead.

The "Strong Orang", who was 8 meters tall and had an 8-meter waist, swung an iron anchor weighing more than half a ton and opened up the giant crocodile in an instant. His pink and white brains splashed several meters high, and broken bone fragments splashed everywhere. .

The 40-meter-long super giant crocodile was killed by an orangutan...

Lu Zhan glanced at Hela with a strange expression in embarrassment. His young man smashed someone else's dog bone into pieces. He didn't know if he needed to apologize or anything.

However, Lu Zhan, who was relatively smart, obviously knew what he should do best. He strode up to the honest Black Arthur, patted his neck, and shouted at him: "I didn't let you hit your head or neck." …”

After saying that, Road Block turned around to face Hela, spread his hands helplessly, and said, "It's still a child..."

Hela was a little unhappy and slapped the dead pig Meximos on the forehead, who was not afraid of boiling water, and then wanted to command it to go home.

As a result, Mexicous finally didn’t need to be “trained”. How could he go home honestly?

Facing Black Arthur, who looked similar to his boss Caesar, the fat wolf Mexicomus, who had been pampered since childhood, licked his face and leaned forward, picked out a few bananas from Black Arthur's food and tasted it.

Hela's expression was a bit stiff and she refused to look at the strange expression on the roadblock. She bent down and pulled Mexicomus's ears hard, trying to lead him away.

Alvin listened to the laughter that broke out from time to time in the crowd around him. He was a little embarrassed to see Hela embarrassed, so he decided to withdraw his eyes first!

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the crowd, Alvin saw Russell standing not far away looking at him.

Even though this handsome cowboy in a suit has been through several battles, the energy in him is still there, and the mud-spotted suit on him makes people feel that it is not cheap.

The beard and the bohemian look in his eyes made several middle-aged and elderly women around him a little bit obsessed with it, and they were always ready to spend money for "maintenance" for this handsome cowboy!

Seeing the tired expression on Russell's face, Alvin nodded sympathetically to him and prepared to walk around him.

It's really not a good choice to stand with Russell, a guy with hormones who is a foot taller than anyone else, in public!

Of course, Alvin is so handsome, he doesn't care about this, but those horny women surrounding Russell look scary...

Seeing Alvin trying to run away, Russell shouted to him: "Do me a favor~"

Russell's screams alarmed the splendid women. They stared blindly at the famous Manhattan Tomahawk. They looked aggrieved for their beloved, which made Alvin wish he could kill them all with an ax!

Alvin stood there with his hands spread out and said to Russell: "That's how we talk? Come with me to the restaurant and sit..."

Russell pushed away the two women who were eager to hang on him and walked to Alvin. He looked at Alvin with strange eyes and said, "I have 15 guys. Three of them died in the past few days. They need your help." They issue a certificate that they're not fucking HYDRA..."

Russell stared into Alvin's eyes and said firmly: "There is no Hydra among them, I promise..."

Alvin was stunned for a moment. He had never seen Russell's expression like this before. This guy looked extremely humiliated that his buddy actually needed someone else to come forward to prove his innocence.

Nodding to Russell, who looked ugly, Alvin said helplessly: "No problem! You look very tired.

Let me buy you a drink, and then I'll hand-sign those papers.

None of us thought SHIELD would be like this, but it has happened...

What would you like to do in the future? The Avengers is a great place to go if you're into that.

The same goes for your guys..."

As he spoke, Alvin put his arm around Russell's shoulders and pointed to his car not far away, and said with a smile: "Let your guys come with me, and I'll treat them to a drink together..."

Russell glanced at Alvin and said: "I remember I told you that I am trouble, and a dozen special departments are eager to tear me into pieces..."

Alvin waved his hands indifferently and said: "Now that I have an aircraft carrier in the air, who dares to cause trouble?

You bastard can only do the job of "killing something." If you don't come to my place, why don't you go back to the Montana ranch to herd sheep?

Don't hesitate. If you have something you can't bear to part with in SHIELD, quickly make a list for me and I'll find someone to transport it back to you! "

Russell squinted at the attentive Alvin, and said a little meanly: "Stark is your girlfriend? You are worried about him!

Do the Avengers still need you to recruit people for them? "

When Alvin heard Stark's name, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "I only care about elites like you, will saying this make you feel better?

Stark is definitely a reliable friend, you will know later..."

Russell didn't know what Alvin was talking about, but he knew that he couldn't make fun of Stark now. The wayward rich man obviously did something that touched Alvin.

Turning back and waving to his guys, Russell said to Alvin: "I know the place. You go back first. I'm going to fly a few helicopters there as a gift to you!"

Alvin squinted his eyes and watched Russell, who had never done him any favors, generously stuff a helicopter for him. He said warily: "Don't think it's a stolen thing. When the owner comes to visit me, I won't look good on my face!" "

Russell spread his hands and walked towards the two Black Hawk helicopters while saying, "Actually, they were robbed, but you won't refuse, right?"

Alvin looked at Russell's back and shook his head helplessly. This guy no longer had the identity of S.H.I.E.L.D., so he could only find himself as the boss to blame him. No wonder he said that there are dozens of powerful organizations in the world. If you want to cut him into pieces, ordinary people really can't do this kind of bullshit!

Seeing that some people nearby seemed to recognize his identity, Alvin nodded to a few men, then turned around and jogged a few steps to get into his car.

While starting the car, Alvin dialed Director George's phone number...

"Hey, man! I picked up two Black Hawk helicopters by the river, do you want them?"

Director George on the other end of the phone was hit on the head by a pie falling from the sky and said in disbelief: "Send it to me?"

Alvin chuckled and said: "You are kidding, how can it be possible without money? At least 2 million, this thing is worth this price if sold as scrap metal!"

Director George was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to remember something. He smiled and said, "You must never sell me the National Guard's stolen plane!

But if you are willing to sign the contract, I will be happy to pay 500,000. Duke and his helicopters really need to be replaced..."

Alvin looked at Peter jumping around Black Arthur on the tidal flat through the car window, and said with a smile: "One million, no contract, if you don't agree, I will put Gwen in confinement, together with Peter..."

Alvin watched Nick sneaking around the corner and preparing to go upstairs. He stopped the nervous Nick and said with a sneer: "Mr. Custer, how was your test score today?"

Nick hesitated for a moment, then bravely stepped forward and said: "Alvin, this is Hell's Kitchen, you have to behave like a man...

If you want to beat me, you don’t need to find any other excuse..."