Druids in Marvel

The opening ceremony was over, and Alvin finally got Ginny back from the reluctant Mrs. Wilson.

Sitting in the cab, Alvin looked at little Ginny who had put on her T-shirt and suspenders again, as well as the various strange toys in her hands.

Alvin let out a long sigh, the little girl has people who like her everywhere, but you just don't always like such strange toys, okay?

Is it really okay for an innocent little girl to play with a simulated snake in her hand?

He drove slowly to the restaurant. Stark impatiently followed Alvin in his sports car, honked the horn and passed Alvin, rushing to the restaurant.

Tonight, an old friend of Lao Cheng, the chef of Hua Guo Sichuan cuisine, will prepare a table of authentic Sichuan cuisine.

Stark was very interested, but he hadn't eaten much of it. Alvin's copycat Chinese food was really unappreciable.

Alvin chased for a while angrily. After turning a corner, even Stark's taillights could no longer be seen. He glanced at Ginny in the back seat who looked a little excited because her father was accelerating. Alvin sighed, but still

Forget it! Safety first!

As a result, within a few minutes, a Dodge muscle car caught up from behind, with blue flames spraying from its butt, and sped past at a speed of at least over 300 kilometers per hour. Alvin was so frightened that he swerved in the direction and almost crashed.

Get into a car next to you.

As he stepped on the brakes, Alvin stretched out his head and gave the middle finger to the Dodge that was driving far away. Originally, the matter was over, but the Dodge suddenly drifted in place and turned around, heading towards Alvin.

high speed.

Alvin muttered something like "speeding," "retrograde driving," and "endangering public safety." Then he wisely pulled the car over to give way to such a bastard who didn't take his own life seriously.

My own Daben is precious, and it will cost a lot of money to repair it every now and then! I wonder how Ivan Vanke’s repair shop is doing now?

As a result, Alvin's forbearance seemed to make that guy want to push his limits a bit. After passing Alvin's car, the Dodge made another beautiful U-turn and caught up with Alvin's Mercedes, following him on the right and

He exercised side by side.

This was unbearable. Alvin pressed down the car window and looked outside. He wanted to see who would cause trouble for him in Hell's Kitchen. Then he decided whether to teach him a profound lesson or to give him a lesson.

A more profound lesson!

Unfortunately, the guy was in a bad position, and Alvin's car was too high, so he couldn't see the Dodge cab outside the passenger side.

At this time, a police car not far away was driving quickly in Alvin's direction, and a siren sounded from behind.

Alvin somewhat understood. This guy should be being chased by the police. This is normal in Hell's Kitchen, but you can't use me as a shield.

Looking at the police car in front of him, seemingly unaware of the Dodge, Alvin sighed and gently stepped on the brakes.

The Mercedes suddenly slowed down, exposing the Dodge.

The oncoming police car honked its horn and steered towards the Dodge car. The moment the Dodge car was about to collide with the police car, it made another beautiful drifting 360-degree rotation, and the body of the car turned close to the parking space of Alvin's Mercedes-Benz.

He walked around and came to Alvin's left.

The bald and paralyzed driver of the Dodge car smiled mockingly at Alvin, and then nothing happened!

Ares 2 came from school to rescue the driver, and landed violently on the hood of the Dodge.

Alvin stopped the car and whistled as he watched the Dodge roll over twice in the sky. Fortunately, the tires hit the ground and hit the ground. Various parts were scattered on the floor, mainly the Ares 2 that basically changed the front bumper position of the car.

It was trampled to pieces.

The man in the Dodge with a paralyzed face and bald head looked in shock as the fierce-looking Ares 2 walked to the side of the cab, politely saluted himself, and then said in an electronic voice: "Sir, please show me your driver's license!

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Young Officer Scott parked the car next to Alvin's car, walked out, laughed and bumped fists with Alvin, and said, "This guy is so unlucky. That car costs a lot of money?"

Alvin smiled and said: "What did this guy do? You have to chase him!"

Scott watched with a smile as the bald and paralyzed man was pulled out of the car by Ares 2 and thrown to the ground. He said with some mockery: "This guy and others were racing on the street in broad daylight and caused several car accidents."

Alvin touched his chin, nodded, and said: "This kind of person is very annoying. He completely ignores the safety of other people's lives and property. Remember to show him something awesome when you look back. What should you do if you kill someone while driving in broad daylight?"

Beat him, beat him hard!"

Scott smiled and nodded, taking out a pair of handcuffs from his waist, ready to cuff the bald man with paralysis.

Alvin pulled him, and then Scott saw Ares 2, with a paralyzed face and a bald head in shock, punching the obviously not cheap modified engine in the Dodge into pieces, and then spread its wings and flew away.

Already.

Alvin had no interest in staying and watching the bald man with a paralyzed face being manipulated by the Hell's Kitchen police.

If you say you want him to be miserable, you will make him miserable. If you drive a sports car with blue flames coming out of the back in broad daylight and race on the street desperately, such a person will definitely not be unjustly beaten!

Nothing happened on the way, and I returned to the restaurant safely.

Little Ginny waited for her father to park the car, opened the car door, jumped out, broke into the restaurant, and used the fake snake in her hand to scare Jessica until she screamed.

Alvin heard Jessica's scream before he entered the restaurant, and then saw Ginny holding a black spider silk in her hand, "giggling" and swinging towards the door, followed by Jay who was chasing after her.

Sika had a broom in her hand and wanted to spank Ginny's little ass.

Alvin sighed, caught Ginny flying over, held her in his arms and spanked her twice on the butt.

Looking at the murderous Jessica, Alvin just wanted to comfort her, but little Ginny threw the fake snake in her hand onto Jessica. Then she struggled and jumped off her father, giggling.

He ran past Jessica who was screaming and jumping on the spot and slapping her body randomly.

Alvin watched Ginny run to Stark, shouting, "Godfather" and then ran behind him, with her little head sticking out from Stark's legs, sticking out her tongue at Jessica, and shouted

, "Jessica, coward! Cluck! Nick said that!"

Frank covered his head and watched as his unlucky son with handicapped legs and feet was grabbed by Jessica and beaten. He reached out to pick up the mischievous Ginny and held her in his arms. He pricked her face with his beard. The little girl was extremely itchy.

, chuckled, held Frank's old face in his hands and kissed it, begging for mercy!

Frank smiled with satisfaction. He had no time to take care of his unlucky son. A boy being beaten twice was not a big deal!

Alvin walked into the restaurant and greeted Splinter with a smile.

Ever since Alvin received a big business in the Manhattan sewers, the old mouse has been shaking a little lately. Wearing an expensive-looking navy blue double-breasted samurai uniform, he folded his arms and looked at Frank playing with him with a smile.

Ginny.

Four little turtles sniffed and gathered around the bar, making a fat man in chef's uniform sweat.

Alvin greeted the little turtles in a funny way and said: "Hey, boys, stop staring at our guests all the time. Look at your weird looks and scare the guests. What are we going to eat tonight?"

Michelangelo turned to look at Alvin, spread his hands, tilted his head and said, "How about we eat pizza! Yeah!"

After saying that, he thought he was very humorous and happily high-fived his brothers!

Lao Cheng, who was preparing for today's chef, picked up an onion and hit Leonardo on the head, saying: "Take your brothers and stay away. Master Huang's cooking skills are directly proportional to his mood.

He was so frightened that he had nothing to eat at night!"

As he spoke, Lao Cheng comforted his old friend and said: "The United States is like this. There are all kinds of monsters and ghosts. It's different from our country. Don't be afraid. These little turtles are not bad people!"

The fat chef Huang Bingyi smiled and said: "We usually use them to cook when we see them there. I am really not used to seeing them jumping around!"