Druids in Marvel

The night in Hell's Kitchen was particularly quiet today. Alvin held the little human in his arms, driving away the nightmares for him when she frowned.

A dreamless night! Of course, Alvin didn't sleep at all. Early in the morning, Alvin rarely went out for a run. Instead, he bought breakfast at Uncle Cheng's stall at the door and returned to the store.

He helped the little princess wash up after being awakened by him, and roughly woke up Nick and Frank.

When Frank woke up, he found that his disabled son had been watching him by his bedside all night, and he hammered his head in shame.

On the first day they met, Frank had to take care of his 8-year-old son, which made Frank very dissatisfied with himself. Although his son's care made his injuries much better. He used to neglect his family too much, but now he has the care of his family.

, such a serious injury can heal so quickly!

Frank is no longer satisfied with his son. The only bad thing is Alvin's attitude towards my son. How could he treat my son like this?

If I had had a bad temper, I would have beaten you into a hornet's nest. But my son just likes this trick and will never tire of making trouble until he is scolded.

There was something strange in Hell's Kitchen today. Alvin drove a pickup truck and went to stand guard at the school gate as a routine. Frank stayed in the store, he had to settle the matter of renting a house.

Alvin felt that today's road was particularly smooth. All the vehicles along the way, seeing Alvin's old Ford pickup truck, consciously moved out of the way.

The usual 30-minute journey took 15 minutes today. Alvin was a little proud of this. People here finally recognized my contribution. I should be considered a celebrity in Hell's Kitchen now.

After getting out of the car, Alvin felt that something was wrong, and something must have happened that he didn't know about. Everyone looked at him with awe.

There used to be rebellious boys in the school who dressed up in different clothes, but all the girls disappeared. They all had low eyebrows and submissive looks, making the community school look like an Ivy League school.

Even Vice Principal Nelson, who stood at the school gate every day, looked at Alvin with a mixture of "awe", "fear" and "incredibility" in his eyes.

Alvin was impatient and said to Nelson: "What the hell is going on? Are aliens attacking the earth?"

Nelson saluted respectfully and said somewhat flatteringly: "Good morning, Mr. Principal! Your feat last night must have spread throughout Hell's Kitchen today."

Alvin was stunned for a moment and understood! The blame for Bloody Jason yesterday was still placed on his head. I wanted to explain it, thought about it, forget it! It has nothing to do with Nelson.

The sudden bad reputation made Alvin's work very easy today.

Looking at the behavior of these naughty children, they must have been scolded by their mother-in-law many times this morning!

I saw Professor Cage from afar and heard him shout in a voice like a broken gong: "Alvin, how many people did you kill yesterday?"

With the lawsuit on his mind, Alvin didn't want to pay attention to this old rogue, turned around, jumped into his car, and hurried back to the restaurant as if he was running away.

I came back very early today, just in time to marinate today's beef. I used leftovers from the day before yesterday.

Move 50 kilograms of beef from the cold storage in the basement. Put it on several large trays and send it to the lobby on the first floor to let it defrost naturally. Pour black pepper and salt into several large basins and mix well.

Little girl Ginny was helping Jessica enthusiastically, carrying a small rag and following Jessica step by step. She would do whatever Jessica did. Alvin felt that today's restaurant must be twice as clean as usual.

I praised Ginny and kissed her on the face. The little girl's enthusiasm for work became even higher. Although she knocked over a few spice jars, her hard work must be praised.

The busy morning passed quickly, and the Peace Hotel officially opened for business. As usual, many diners came to the restaurant.

The only difference is that the diners from Hell's Kitchen will come to say hello to Alvin respectfully. The diners who come here because of his reputation behave no different from usual.

Fifty steaks didn't take Alvin too much effort. Instead, it took a lot of time to make the "sweet and sour pork ribs" and "tomato beef stew" promised to Ginny yesterday.

When these two dishes came out, many diners complained, why not remind them that there is such fragrant food. Of course, those who complained were the ones who came here because of their reputation.

Alvin held Ginny in his arms and sat on a high stool inside the bar. Jessica came over very unprofessionally. Each of them held a bowl of rice and ate happily.

Most of the meal was eaten, and Jessica, out of the self-consciousness of a beautiful girl, stopped adding to the third bowl of rice. Alvin and Ginny were left laughing and continuing to eat.

Seeing that Ginny had almost eaten, Alvin refused her third request for more food, and kissed the little girl's unhappy little face. He nodded at her bulging belly, making her laugh again, and put away the dishes.

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It was past one o'clock. Normally no diners would come in at this time, but today there were three uniformed policemen and an upright middle-aged man in a suit.

There were two policemen whom Alvin knew, Michael and Scott. They were the first to greet Alvin. The enthusiastic Scott even came up to give Alvin a high-five and a fist bump, which made another policewoman in police uniform frown.

head.

The righteous middle-aged man was very open-minded. He sat down in front of the bar naturally, smiled at Alvin and said: "Hello, Mr. Alvin, I have heard that the steak here is very good, and I have always wanted to try it.

, I have never had the chance, I wonder if I will have this good luck today?"

Seeing Alvin looking at him with frowning eyebrows, he looked middle-aged, and then said: "Oh~ I haven't introduced myself yet, George Stacey, Chief of the Big Apple City Police Department." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to shake Alvin's hand.

Alvin stretched out his hand to shake his hand, and said apologetically: "You may have to wait until the evening to eat it. Today's lunch quota has been sold out."

George was a good-tempered man and didn't mind, saying, "That's such a pity! If you don't mind giving me a glass of water!"

"Of course." Alvin motioned to Jessica to serve lemonade to the Director and his party.

The female police officer came to the bar, rested her left elbow on the bar, tapped her fingers on the bar, motioned for Alvin to come over, and said, "Can't we make an exception?"

Alvin ignored her unreasonableness and turned to look at Michael and Scott.

Michael smiled awkwardly and explained: "This is Officer Misty Knight, the new chief of our Hell's Kitchen branch." After saying that, he stepped aside. It was obvious that he didn't like his new boss very much.

Alvin smiled playfully, "I have to congratulate our Hell's Kitchen Police Department on having a new chief."

He looked at Misty and said, "Has your door been replaced with a new one? The previous directors have suffered a lot."

Misty was obviously having a bad temper, and slapped her right hand heavily on the bar. The bar made a loud "bang~" sound. A steel arm made an obvious dent in the thick solid wood bar.

No one left in the restaurant, and almost all the diners who came here were gone. The rest were locals from Hell's Kitchen who knew something about the situation. Everyone looked at Alvin with excitement to see how he would handle this matter.

Alvin looked at Misty's finely crafted robotic arm with interest and said, "Officer Knight, if you give me the phone number of the manufacturer who customized your arm, I can forgive you for causing damage to my bar.

of destruction.”

Misty looked at Alvin angrily and said, "Alvin Ye, we now suspect that you are related to yesterday's massacre on Long Island. You are now a suspect and need to cooperate with our investigation."

Alvin looked at Michael and Scott who were bowing their heads and keeping silent behind Misty, and knew that these two guys were trying to trick Misty. But who cares?

You can't ignore your own weakness just because others cheat you.