Druids in Marvel

Officer Frank looked at Brian's leaving back, and he vigorously flicked the rubber band on his wrist and hit himself.

Looking at Alvin who fell into silence, the black police officer said helplessly: "Mr. Tomahawk, have you always used this method to deal with problems in the past?

You can't rush out and kill just because of a guess...

If you do this, our Los Angeles Police Department will be under great pressure!"

Alvin looked at Frank and said with a smile: "You provided the information, but you have no confidence in your information?"

Frank smiled bitterly and said: "I have no evidence..."

Alvin said nonchalantly: "Hell's Kitchen doesn't need evidence!"

As he spoke, Alvin looked at the wise police officer and said with a smile: "Man, Anthony is an extremely disgusting bastard!

Did you tell me the news on purpose because you expected me to call the police station to complain?

If you tell me that Anthony's three children are good people, then I will ask them polite questions and let them go after Ken and Lenore are safe.

Are they good people?"

Frank really didn’t expect Alvin, who seemed careless and careless, to be so sharp. He smiled bitterly and said: “Anthony’s family is all doing a job that deserves hell!

His eldest son and second son run 'Mority Real Estate Company' and 'Mority Real Estate Agency' respectively.

His youngest daughter manages the family's accounts and the most terrifying business of human trafficking.

I have been tracking them for a long time, but in the end I was always interrupted at critical moments.

Then you saw, I was transferred to handle the kidnapping case..."

As he spoke, Frank rubbed his cheek and said with difficulty: "I hope they die, but I don't want to make the matter too big!

I'm always a policeman..."

Alvin understands this guy. He pushes the Anthony family to hell. Although he is a bit taking advantage of himself, his starting point is definitely good, and his actions will even cause him to suffer.

But compared to the helpless feeling of watching a criminal go free, the suffering is definitely worth it.

Looking at Frank with a bitter look on his face, Alvin smiled and shook his head and said: "Maybe things are not as bad as you think. Maybe my guys will capture those guys quietly."

Kingpin's message was sent while Alvin was talking...

After taking a look at the unfamiliar address above, Alvin forwarded the information to Frank, then looked at Frank and said: "As long as they don't resist, I'm sure everything will end quietly.

Remember to inform your colleagues and never intervene in the fight between the two sides.

My guys are not good-natured, and they won’t hurt the police on purpose, but..."

Frank nervously grabbed the phone and called his boss again. When he heard that his words always contained words like "Manhattan Tomahawk Iron Man World War Clash", he knew that he had interpreted the seriousness of the matter.

Reported to his boss.

You see, this guy is not unreasonable. This is the wisdom of the workplace. The boss usually will not fully meet your needs. It is easier to get sufficient support by exaggerating the problem.

Alvin turned to look at the busy Stark and said, "Man, it's been 30 minutes, have you found that guy?"

Stark irritably grabbed the scalding coffee and took a sip, then spit it on Cassel's pants.

He did not apologize to Cassel, but said to Alvin: "You think things are simple?

I sifted through the entire Malibu area for phone calls made in the fifteen minutes before Kem was kidnapped, and was able to track down only two disposable phone calls, which are now sitting in the trash.

These kidnappers are very professional and cautious. Jarvis has connected all the cameras in the Los Angeles area and is screening everyone passing by, but it will take time to find him.

The French guy was very cautious. He had no criminal record or even a corresponding identity. There was no information about him in the police system.

Now we can only hope that he will go to a place with cameras, and then I can sort out his route of action and find his location at the same time."

As he spoke, Stark looked at Alvin, who looked at him with contempt, and said, "Brother, I'm not a god. I can definitely find this guy, but everything takes time."

Alvin shook his head after hearing this and said: "Impossible, it seems that this French guy has done this kind of work for the first time.

Contacting Anthony's family's "population business", this French guy must be a pony who specializes in picking up female tourists.

I've seen guys like this before in Hell's Kitchen, and most of them are low-life wretches."

Stark looked at Alvin curiously and said, "How do you deal with such a guy?"

Alvin shrugged his shoulders and said: "I promised them that I would let them go as long as they could survive, and then I sank them into the manure pit, but no one could survive 30 minutes and still breathe.

I was ready to let those guys go, really!"

As he spoke, Alvin suddenly said: "No, how can a Frenchman be a gangster?

It's impossible for him to sneak in. It would be too easy to come to the United States with a French passport.

Even if he has not committed a crime and has not left a record at the police station, the customs will definitely have his record.

This guy is so handsome and so abnormal, he must have had plastic surgery in the United States!

The gangster bastard will never help Ma Zai pay for plastic surgery. What does he, a grown man, want to do in Los Angeles?"

"Be an actor!"

Stark and Cassel said in unison!

Alvin shrugged his shoulders and said: "I remember that every actor needs to register with the Hollywood Screen Actors Guild. Unless I guessed wrong, or this guy just got plastic surgery and hooked up with the Anthony family, otherwise the Screen Actors Guild must have his

Record.

If he has plastic surgery for his ‘dream’, he obviously won’t give up easily!”

After finding his target, Stark entered the backstage of the Hollywood Screen Actors Guild within seconds.

I used software to compare all the actors, and soon a piece of information popped up.

"Jacob Renn, Frenchman, 28 years old...

Participating works..."

Seeing that there was only an email address on the information, not even a residential address, Alvin shook his head in disappointment and said, "Are we still going to send him an email and ask him to come over and talk?"

Cassell waved his hand and said: "Check this guy's social information. If a person makes himself so handsome, he must have a rich nightlife. In order to enrich his information, social accounts are an important means for him to manage his personality.

And the producer must be the top priority for publicity!

As long as I find that he has contact with any producer in Hollywood, I will find a way to find him."

Stark looked at the confident Cassel curiously, and while hacking into the mailbox and starting to search for information related to this name on the Internet, he said: "I didn't expect you still have connections in Hollywood. Did I in the past?"

Do you look down on you too much?"

Cassel looked at the dazzling scene in mid-air and said: "I am the best-selling suspense writer in the United States, and I have adapted several of my works into movies.

If Beckett hadn't been transferred to Hell's Kitchen, my 'Nicky Hitt' series might have been made into 'The Cassel Universe'!"

Alvin, as a prostitute who once had a dream of writing, glanced at Cassel with envy and said, "You should be serious about writing books at home instead of running out with us to have fun.

Writers are not qualified to have fun. Writers should sit in front of the computer every day and watch themselves slowly become bald."

When Alvin was complaining, Stark suddenly said: "I found him. He posted an update three minutes ago. This guy was attending an exchange meeting for top-notch actors in a bar near Santa Monica.

Wow, the quality of the girls here is actually pretty good, this guy seems to be very popular!”

Alvin looked at the bastards hugging each other in the picture with disgust. He shook his head and said, "I'm going to find someone to catch this guy. You guys wait here."

Stark frowned and said, "I can fly very fast, so I'd better go. You can just stay here and wait for news."

Alvin shook his head helplessly and said: "Brother, it's too scary for Iron Man to go out to catch a horseman. We have to keep a low profile.

We're not 100% sure whether this guy is actually a kid from Anthony's company. If the kidnappers were frightened and ran away, Brian would go crazy!

Frank and the others put just enough pressure...

If we find the right clues, the kidnappers will choose to release them in exchange for us not pursuing them!

If we find the wrong clues, Frank's actions will not affect the kidnappers' choices.

But that’s not the case with Iron Man arresting people!”

Stark nodded after hearing this. The truth is indeed true, but when he thought about it, something seemed wrong...

"I can't go, but you can go? Isn't the Manhattan Tomahawk even scarier?"

Alvin raised his cell phone in a funny way and said: "I won't show up, this guy is just a silver pewter gun head, you can just find someone from the Witcher Bar in Los Angeles and kidnap him."

This guy can't hang out with the Anthony family, Frank and the others do what they do, and we do what we do!"

Cassell nodded in agreement and said: "That's right, we can't make mistakes now!

And I think we should look into that Stuart St. John, 80% of kidnappings in the United States are committed by acquaintances.

This French guy can explain the kidnapping in the villa, but there is no accurate conclusion about the kidnapping in the cafe.

We are sure that the other party must have come prepared, right? How could they accurately find a mother who was ‘kicked out’ of her daughter’s temporary party?”

As he spoke, Cassel glanced at the frightened cafe owner, and said maliciously: "If we assume that this guy has no problem, then the only problem is the Stewart who called."

After Alvin received the confirmation message sent to him by Yan Shuangying, he rubbed his temples with a headache and said: "FUCK, I hate this feeling of peeling off the cocoon, I fucking think everyone looks like a bad guy now.

Why doesn't Brian put a locator on his daughter?"

Alvin said with a strange expression: "That group of bank robbers kidnapped Anthony. If we can't find out anything from his children, should we still pursue those group of bank robbers?

That group of people is actually quite interesting, and their methods of committing crimes are very technical."