Druids in Marvel

How Pluto and the others managed to get Poseidon to settle down, Alvin didn't know, and he didn't want to know either.

Alvin could not even guess what kind of tribute a useless sea god who could only rely on the blood of a hundred-headed basilisk to maintain his physical vitality would want.

But considering the personalities of Pluto and his gang, it would be difficult for Poseidon, who changed his name to Arthur, to get any benefits from these guys.

In fact, in terms of pure control over the ocean, the former Ocean Master may not be as good as Nemo II who holds a disabled trident.

Pluto looked at Alvin's face with disgust. He licked his face and poured a glass of whiskey for Alvin, and said: "Principal Alvin, please help me. As long as there are about thirty hellhounds, our project

It will start to start.

Alexey helped contact the logistics office of the U.S. Navy in Peru. The scrapped warships there, even if they are purchased with electronic equipment, are the same price as scrap metal."

As he spoke, Pluto chewed his big gold teeth with a fierce expression and said: "In three months at most, we can put those mutants who are causing trouble for you into prison and let them work to atone for their sins."

Alvin waved his hand helplessly and said: "Get out of here!

I’m very upset when I see you now!”

After hearing this, Pluto stood up with a smile and said: "Then you agreed, right?

I'll go find the school janitor Sarakov, who is an expert in hell dog training.

I have to get some secret recipe from him...

I don’t know why, but John Wigger’s hellhounds almost drove him bankrupt, and that Sarakov raised two hellhounds, but he didn’t seem to spend much money.”

Alvin waved his hand dejectedly and said, "Go ahead. When you complete the prison procedures, I will get you a hellhound."

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Pluto maliciously and said, "Do you want the Hell Demon Dragon?

That thing is also good at looking after homes and homes!

With a hell dragon, you can dominate the global prison system, and all prisoners will live their lives based on your face."

Pluto blinked her eyes and looked at the malicious Alvin. She gritted her teeth and said, "If that's what you want, I'll be responsible for raising it for you.

Dragon, are three cows a day enough?

If you want to raise some succubus or something, we can also help take care of it."

The "loyalty" shown by Pluto at this time made Alvin feel frustrated. He waved his hands to drive Pluto and Yade away...

Let them go, the brain circuits of these guys are crooked, and it seems impossible to correct them at the moment.

When Pluto walked to the door, he suddenly looked back at Alvin and said, "Principal Alvin, why are you going to Peru?

Jordan Beckford hurried there shortly after returning from Nidwenier.

The drug dealer from Gonzalez's hometown who bought spicy chips had been almost killed by that old bull Alexei.

Our big investment plan is almost about to begin!

Your arms-for-land plan is going quite smoothly...

Peru, Ecuador, Colombia, Venezuela, Guatemala, El Salvador, and Honduras all plan to cooperate with me.

We give them weapons and they give us land.

Not enough. We feel that this may not be enough..."

Alvin looked at Pluto with a strange expression, and he sighed helplessly.

The business of these guys has become lawless!

Of course, most of those lands belonged to Alvin himself, and he also made the decision himself, spending tens of billions of dollars to acquire the inventory of the American Army.

But Alvin really didn't expect that Alexei's arms negotiations would progress so quickly.

This can fully reflect how hungry those chaotic countries in South America are for arms.

Some uninhabited land is nothing to the local government.

With reliable weapons, they can compete with local gangs for voice.

Moreover, with the massive investment in construction by the "Interstellar Trading Investment Group", the environment there will undergo huge changes.

Several countries close to Mexico no longer have to tolerate their own citizens smuggling into the United States through Mexico.

Several countries near Peru can also get rid of the label of drug kingdom as soon as possible.

This is a cooperation method that is beneficial to both parties, and "Interstellar Trading Investment Group" is much more generous than most investors.

But looking at the hesitant expression on Pluto's face, Alvin knew that they had encountered resistance.

He sighed helplessly again and said: "In a while, after I finish the wedding dress contest with Fox, I will take my wife and children to go shopping in Peru.

When the time comes, I will find a good piece of land for myself and build a super manor!"

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Pluto and said: "I don't care what problems you encounter, I want you to remember that you are legal businessmen in those places.

It doesn’t matter to me whether you fight drug dealers or gangsters...

But you all said that South America is your last resort, so you should do your best to play according to the serious rules of the game.

There is endless money to be made, so listen to Jordan Beckford, let’s go get a serious agricultural product base.

Don’t make any mistakes!”

Pluto smiled awkwardly after hearing this. He held the door of the restaurant and said, "Then if the son of a bitch from the CIA comes to cause trouble for us, can we fight back?

That guy Alexei burned several CIA coca plantations in Peru and destroyed their coca factories.

Recently, they have organized people everywhere in South America to cause trouble for Alexey.

Nicaragua, Costa Rica and Panama also wanted to join my plan at first, but they later changed their minds.

This must be the work of those sons of bitches from the CIA!"

Alvin couldn't believe it after hearing this, and he said curiously: "How do you know that what Alexei burned was a CIA plantation?

Are these people drug dealers or spies?"

Pluto shrugged his shoulders and said: "They are spies for drug trafficking, and I have distributed goods for those guys before.

Those people are scum, and they will do anything for money.

It’s almost an open secret!”

Alvin thought about it and then said: "They are looking for trouble, then go and kill them!"

Seeing Pluto agree happily, he pulled Yard and ran away happily.

Alvin shook his head and sighed, this group of people still lacked some political acumen.

Jordan Beckford is a good businessman, but facing the CIA's methods, he may have a hard time dealing with it.

Why are only Costa Rica, Nicaragua and Panama rejecting the arms deal?

There must be some CIA influence in this!

The CIA certainly doesn't dare to take the initiative to cause trouble on its side. It's probably because Alexey, the old cow, got crazy and messed up the other side's base.

Now that they have blocked the passage between several small countries in Central and North America and South America, the logistics costs of the "Interstellar Trading Investment Group" will increase significantly in the future.

These will be the CIA's bargaining chips in the future!

Alvin estimated that if he called the director of the CIA at this moment, or rushed directly to the Langley headquarters, it would suit their needs.

As the war on Earth decreases, the role of this intelligence department will gradually decrease until it completes its transformation.

They probably wish they could come to them on their own, hand over the chips they thought were valuable, and beg them to give them a hand.

Since they didn't initiate the incident and the bargaining chip was relatively valuable, it was really hard for Alvin to fall out.

In fact, it is best for Raymond to handle this kind of thing, but where does he have time to deal with those fucking drug spies?

Anyway, that’s it, let’s fight!

That old cow Alexey was probably waiting for his words!

After completely sending Pluto and Adelaide away, Alvin shook his head helplessly.

I seem to be a little too obsessed with these bastards in Hell's Kitchen...

After taking a depressed sip of whiskey, Alvin looked at Shangqi, who had a strange expression, and said, "What are you looking at?

Is there any flowers on my face?"

Shangqi curled his lips and got another glass of whiskey for Alvin, and then said: "Those two guys don't seem to have paid the bill.

Boss, next time you kick someone out, remember to ask them to buy the order.

Damn it, these rich guys came to drink and never gave me a tip..."

After hearing this, Alvin frowned and said, "You are responsible for calling and getting the account back.

Why do these guys have such bad habits? You are responsible for helping them change it!"

After hearing this, Shangqi exclaimed, "Huh?" He never thought that his joking words would actually lead to such a fucking task for him.

What's going on when someone who is considered the number one guy in Hell's Kitchen goes to ask some gangsters for a few dollars for drinks?

Is the bill I want to get back enough to pay for my round trip gas?

Shangqi looked at Alvin's malicious smile, and he bowed his hands in submission, then clasped the strings, took out a few crumpled bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the cash box.

Alvin saw Shangqi pretending to be in pain, he shook his head in a funny way, and said to Lu Tong next to him: "How are you?

Have you decided to come and fuck me?

Make sure you agree in advance that I will not give you a salary increase just because you have studied abroad in the underworld."

When Lu Tong heard Alvin talking to him, he stood up, bowed respectfully to Alvin, and said, "I'll do it to you, boss!"

If it weren't for you, where would I have the chance to practice with Master Changkong in Emperor Qin's Underground Palace?

Not to mention you offer a high salary, even if you don’t pay me, I’m still willing to work with you!

Isn't it just an ancient tomb for foreigners?

We are not good at anything else, but we are definitely experts at digging graves."

As Lu Tong looked at the strange expression on Alvin's face, he said seriously: "Just tell me, whose tomb do you have your eye on?"

Alvin looked at the rugged-looking man in front of him and said a little funny: "Let Shangqi arrange a place for you to stay tonight.

You will report to Dr. Wales tomorrow.

As you just heard, I have a huge investment in Peru.

However, we have reliable information. There is a pyramid of Mayan gods deep in the mountains of Peru.

It may be related to the solar storm that broke out in the outer reaches of the solar system in the past few months.

That solar storm blew a fleet of cannon fodder that came to die to another location.

Professor Wilson was worried that it was a small move by a Mayan god who was unwilling to be left alone.

At that time, you will be responsible for leading the team to Peru for the first stop. I estimate that we will go there in August.

If it's really the gods who are causing trouble, let's kill them.

If it's just a misunderstanding, let's bring some souvenirs back..."