Druids in Marvel

Alvin glanced at Director George's strange expression and said with some uncertainty: "If you think the price is too high, we can still discuss it! But it will never be lower than 790,000. We are professionals!"

Director George covered his swollen head and said: "Alvin, you are the strangest person I have ever seen! I can't see that you are a person who likes money, but you may be disappointed, the police department can

I can’t get the money!”

Alvin shook his head helplessly. Just when he came up with a good idea to make money, he met a poor boss. What should he do?

Mr. Principal is a decent man, but he would feel very uneasy without a six-digit savings! What if there is an emergency and you need money that you can’t come up with?

The car promised to Shangqi has been delayed again and again. Today, this little brother saved Manhattan and drove his uncle's van!

But it’s hard to ask a rich girlfriend to help with this kind of thing, right? Mr. Principal, don’t you want to lose face?

"SHIELD, you can provide this money! You have solved a big problem for us, and we are happy to provide this money to clean up the sewer monsters in New York!" Coulson didn't know when he appeared behind Alvin, with an expression on his face

Said to Alvin sincerely.

Alvin and Director George turned their heads and looked back together, and then tacitly ignored Coulson, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and Hawkeye and Natasha behind him.

Their condition looked terrible. One of Hawkeye's eyes was swollen like a walnut, and one of his arms was hanging. Natasha's tight-fitting combat uniform was so torn that it could hardly cover anything. It looked like she didn't have any

He was trying to hide his body but kept holding on to his butt. This old man must have been seriously injured!

Director George coughed heavily when he saw the police and soldiers around him glancing over from time to time. He stared at his current and future subordinates with unkind eyes.

The scene was silent for a few seconds. The police and soldiers quickly looked at each other, laughed, and then got busy with their work. The scene became noisy again!

Coulson felt distressed when he saw Alvin pretending he didn't exist. He was prepared for the current situation. Ever since SHIELD decided to use Alvin, he had already had the mentality to face Alvin's anger.

Prepare.

Director George supported his injured shoulder and said: "I can call the mayor. Our subway mayor is down there to calm the panicked people. I believe he will be willing to pay the fee.

This is a good thing for him!"

Alvin tilted his head and looked at Director George in surprise, and said, "Metro Mayor? What is that? I thought he was just a political official touted by the media!"

Director George glanced at the few hard-covered sycophants not far away and said: "Half and half! It's a bit of flattery, but he is really pretty good! At least he didn't get a penny of salary from the city government.

And being mayor in New York is not a good job!"

Alvin laughed, bumped Director George's shoulder with his shoulder, handed him a cigar, and said: "Then you have to get a good price for me. Cleaning up the monsters in the sewer is not a simple job! I

None of our employees have insurance!”

Director George took a cigar and sniffed it, smiled with satisfaction, and said: "No problem, we New Yorkers can solve our own problems. There is no shortage of rich people in Manhattan! They will definitely be willing to pay some expenses for regular cleaning in the future.

That damn sewer!"

Alvin diligently lit a cigar for Director George and said with a smile: "Thank you in advance! If it goes through, I'll buy you a drink!"

Director George smiled and nodded, then stood up and left. He knew that those SHIELD agents would not come to see his face for no reason. Seeing as they didn't leave, they must have come to see Alvin.

, there is no need for you to stay here and hinder others!

Coulson, wearing a funny pig head, said hello to Director George who left, then walked to the steps next to Alvin and sat down. He hesitated and said, "If you have Blade's phone number, let him know.

Someone will cause trouble for him, this is no joke!"

Alvin glanced at the funny-looking Coulson and said: "Aren't the vampires finished? Who would trouble a vampire hunter? Don't tell me that I'm from SHIELD!"

Coulson smiled awkwardly and said: "This time Blade went too far. He broke all the ribs of Brock Rumlow, the leader of our New York branch field agents. He could only

An iron plate was put on the chest to fix the ribs."

Alvin waved his hand nonchalantly, stared into Colson's eyes, and said, "Why didn't you consider whether you were going too far with him when you sent him to die?

Colson, you know that I have never had a great impression of you, why do you keep pushing the lower limit of my opinion of you!"

As he spoke, Alvin pointed at the messy scene and Manhattan in the distance, where there was still a place where his waist was still exposed, and said coldly: "Look! This is your plan, let a good man die and let Manhattan fall into the flames of war.

Let the military protect those politicians!

I have no right to accuse you, I am just a restaurant owner, and my position as principal is illegal, but I have a conscience, and I am not a fucking cold-blooded animal!

If you want to cause trouble for Blade, just go ahead! I will notify him, and then I will order enough body bags for you and mail them to you!

Brock Rumlow, who is this? Ha!"

Coulson looked at Alvin with some annoyance and said: "We are not cold-blooded animals. Everything we do is for the safety of the world. Why can't you understand? SHIELD has always made many sacrifices!"

Alvin didn't want to argue with Coulson on this issue. Everyone's stance was different, so they saw things differently.

Waving his hand, Alvin said impatiently: "That's your business! You can save the world in your own way, and that has nothing to do with me. There is no need for you to tell me these things!

I act according to my conscience. We have never been enemies, but we are even less friends!

I don’t like to deal with you. Your profession determines that you don’t have the attribute of “sincerity”. I can understand it, but I won’t accept being used by you!”

Colson sighed helplessly. He knew Alvin. Ever since he was blackmailed when he first dealt with him, Alvin had been on his key watch list.

Coulson didn't know how to deal with him. Alvin had his own code of conduct and it was difficult to be shaken!

Glancing at Natasha and Hawkeye next to him, Coulson said: "We have consciences, so we are here, don't think of us as enemies, Alvin!

You have power beyond ordinary people, and the safety of this world requires your power!"

"But definitely not joining your S.H.I.E.L.D. team!"

Stark's tattered Mark 4 suddenly landed next to Alvin, looked at Coulson mockingly, and said: "Your stupid plan will make those crazy vampires drag the President of the United States to hell with them!

If I were you, I would go home quickly and you would be in trouble!"