Druids in Marvel

Alvin looked at these gang bosses impatiently and said, "Why do you think they want to compensate you? Do you want me to accept compensation?"

I don’t think they owe me anything!”

Clark wiped his bald head and said with some hesitation: "Maybe it's to compensate for them almost killing us. You know, they pressed the explosion button. If that madman used a real bomb, we would all be blown up to the sky.

Got it!"

Alvin shook his head, looked at Clark, and said, "Brother, you are a gang! Do you believe it? If it weren't for those two so-called fusion reactor bombs, you would have been blown up to the sky, and everyone in the United States would have applauded!

You are the type of people who have no sympathy even if they die. Why should the big shots compensate you?

Clark, the serious industry you are currently in is very promising, why don’t you stick to it and go into this muddy water?”

Old William, the Scottish gangster, kept smoking. He finished a cigarette in three or four puffs and threw it into the ashtray.

Glancing at the other gang bosses around him, old William shook his head and said, "I'm just saying that there are no such good things, and even if they are, they shouldn't happen to us.

Alvin, I know what you say makes sense, but the temptation they offer is so great that it is really difficult for us to refuse!

Why don't you go and talk to them? Maybe you will change your mind after understanding their true thoughts! Or simply tell us not to have any delusions!"

Alvin nodded. The old guy still understands the truth. Where can there be inexplicable good things in the world? That is a casino license. Is there still a lack of energetic people in New York? Why has there never been such a thing as a casino here?

Taking a cigar handed over by Alexei, Alvin said "Thank you!" and then said with a smile: "I don't know what the hell is going on. My restaurant is open for business, and I am there every day.

In the store, they want me to accept "compensation", why don't they just come to me directly?"

As he spoke, Alvin patted the table and said: "Don't think about it, guys, it is the ordinary people in Hell's Kitchen who should be compensated. The actions of those big shots tell them that they can be abandoned at any time.

It is said that the fate of the group of people at the scene was not very good. The first thing the guys who came later had to do was to appease the people here.

If they opened some public transportation lines in Hell's Kitchen, I would happily collect the compensation and write them a thank you letter!

Casino? Forget it!

This is not a good business, Hell's Kitchen is not Las Vegas, and the tourism industry cannot develop here.

When the time comes to attract a bunch of gamblers, I can’t think of any benefits to Hell’s Kitchen other than the prosperity of the loan shark industry!”

Yade looked around, nodded to each other with a few familiar people, then stood up and lit a cigar for Alvin, and said with a smile: "Since Principal Alvin doesn't agree for the time being, let's talk about other things.

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Alvin looked at Yad with some doubts and said, "What else is going on?"

Yade said with a serious expression: "Boss Kingpin is going to jail, leaving James and Bullseye to guard the territory. We are not familiar with James, but Bullseye is a madman.

New York is about to be in chaos, and the position of Kingpin's boss is very attractive to many people.

We all have our own industries, and we don't want to start a war.

If there's one person who can keep all of Hell's Kitchen quiet, it's you!

Principal Alvin, we have never been afraid of war, but we prefer to maintain the status quo. What you said last time was right, there is order and there are benefits!

This turmoil will spread throughout New York, and we want to extricate ourselves!

Recently, someone has been saying that whoever can rule Hell's Kitchen will be the master of the New York underworld.

Principal Alvin, someone is targeting us!"

Alvin was stunned for a moment. What are the side effects of Kingpin being imprisoned? Damn it, there are still such unreliable rumors popping up, that Hell’s Kitchen has become the "Sunflower Book"? Everyone wants it! Everyone wants it!

Will it be okay or will we target Hell's Kitchen? Don't you know there is a price to pay for getting the "Sunflower Book"?

Alvin raised his cigar and took a heavy puff. Hell's Kitchen cannot be messed up. The current situation is the result of the efforts of many people. If the past efforts are messed up, it will be in vain and it will be a blow to the school.

The school dormitories have not been built yet. If a war breaks out, those children will have to walk through a battlefield every day when they go home. Alvin will never allow this to happen!

Picking up the phone, Alvin called Kingpin, "Fisk, why are people targeting Hell's Kitchen? What do you know? Tell me!"

Jin Bin on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said: "I don't know, many of my information channels are blocked.

But I guess this is revenge from those big shots. This time their losses were too great and they lost the trust of the people.

But what does it matter? This isn't even a test for Hell's Kitchen. Or are they scared? That means they're going to be eliminated!"

Alvin hung up the phone angrily. He was different from King. King was simply a model of ruthless gangsters! He was like a war dog in the city, he could always smell the smell of profit from blood and fire. So he

He is not afraid of starting a war, and a war might even bring him benefits and territory.

What Alvin wants is stability. Otherwise, there will always be bastards who don't know whether they live or die and come to cause trouble. How can he live his life?

He picked up the cigar and took a heavy puff, looked around at the gang bosses who came today, and said: "I don't care about your life or death, but I want Hell's Kitchen to remain stable, at least not worse than it is now!

Now that you understand the benefits of order, maintain order!

Only about half of you came, which means that the other half have other ideas in mind. Go back and tell others what I think!

Whoever moves will die, I said so!"

The leader, Yade, smiled and nodded to the people around him. Except for Alexei and Pluto, the bosses here were not very powerful. Whether it was manpower or firepower, they were far behind the others.

Moreover, their current main industries are very different from the black industries of the past.

For example, Clark, this guy is actually being slowed down by his neighborhood, and his neighborhood is now a heavy burden.

In the past, when he was very poor, he could satisfy everyone just by having food to eat. But now the situation is different. Everyone knows that he made a fortune by selling clothes and shoes.

His neighborhood is dotted with small family workshops that provide him with products. If he cannot take good care of the people in the neighborhood and loses his current foundation, he will soon be swallowed up by other people!

This guy regards the black boss as a responsible community director, and he can be regarded as a strange flower in Hell's Kitchen.

Since talking to Alvin about wanting Shang-Chi to take over his neighborhood but being rejected, this guy's Mediterranean has expanded a lot!

The original idea of ​​the black bosses was to bring Alvin to their side. If the idea they first proposed was true, they would not mind giving up their current territory at all.

Tying yourself to Alvin is the best guarantee for you to survive in Hell's Kitchen.

Now Alvin doesn't agree, but he wants Hell's Kitchen to remain stable. That doesn't matter, I support you! It's okay for you to protect me a little, right? When I'm about to die, you have to help my brother!

These guys are said to have average strength, but that is compared to people like Alexei. Even after leaving Hell's Kitchen, they are all ruthless characters who can overwhelm the world!

But in the final analysis, they have enjoyed the benefits of order. War costs money, but stability can make money, so this is a good choice!

Not everyone is a Kingpin who has such strong ambitions and must sit in that position!

Old William knocked on the table to signal everyone to be quiet, then looked at Alvin and said: "Principal Alvin, I'm glad you are here in Hell's Kitchen at this time.

I promise that there will be order in my territory, the order you told us about. We are all bad guys, but we are not born bad!

Each of us has a responsibility to our own community.

I can't guarantee that what I'm doing will always be legal, I don't even have a fucking liquor license.

But there will be order in my neighborhood, I promise!

Lawyers are indeed a good thing, haha!”