Druids in Marvel

A black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle was parked across the road from the kindergarten.

A bald middle-aged man watched Alvin's kindergarten "opening ceremony" with his head tilted to one side.

When everything was over, the middle-aged man pursed his lips and lit a cigar for himself. He patted the seat of the cab and said softly: "Go back! This is a very interesting person!"

The strong black man in the cab glanced at his boss in the rearview mirror, hesitated and said, "Boss, do we really have to deal with this Alvin? He really doesn't look like a bad guy!"

The middle-aged man tilted his head, puffed on his cigar, showed a strange smile, and said, "Denby, you know, this good man you talk about is now the actual ruler of Hell's Kitchen.

Although his ruling methods are somewhat different, the effect is the same!

But you are right about one thing, he is a good man, and I know he has some special abilities, but how does a good man survive in Hell's Kitchen? This is very confusing to me!"

The black pilot Demby said with some confusion: "He has some special abilities. He is a good person. Does it have anything to do with how he survived in Hell's Kitchen?"

The middle-aged man smiled meaningfully and said: "Good people all have weaknesses, and it is especially easy for bad people to seize these weaknesses and destroy them. I'll give you a piece of advice, Demby, don't be a good person, that will make you live longer!"

"

After hearing this, Demby smiled at the rearview mirror and said: "Okay! You are the boss, I will remember the advice from Raymond Reddington, and hope I can die in bed!

But I still have to say, I don’t think we need to help those politicians, this Alvin seems to be much stronger than them!”

Raymond smiled happily after hearing this and said: "Wow~ It's hard for me to believe that Demby actually has a kind heart, but you are right, he is a good man, and he is not our target.

I just helped those politicians with some ideas, but they messed up on their own. Those idiots don't even know who the mole is even now, ha! That's a bunch of idiots!

I need a safe place to stay now. I have looked for many places, but no place is safer than that restaurant. Maybe I can rent a house in the apartment opposite there.

Living in Hell's Kitchen might be a fun experience. At least I won't have to worry about some mysterious gangster gunman coming up and shooting me!"

Demby didn't understand. His boss always stayed in five-star hotels and occasionally needed to go to safe houses. Why would he want to live in such a bad place as Hell's Kitchen?

Demby pondered for a moment and then said cautiously: "There are at least two groups of people there watching that restaurant, SHIELD and FBI. Will there be any problems if we move in?

And boss, you gave those politicians ideas before, and you want to target Principal Alvin, will it make him hostile to us?"

Raymond took a puff of his cigar, smiled proudly, and said, "As long as I need it, how difficult is it to get rid of those people's surveillance?

As for those politicians, they have been betrayed a long time ago, and I don’t think they will mind if I betray them again! Telling the truth is the secret to making friends! Haha!”

………………

Alvin was in a bad mood for the rest of today. No matter who he was, he would not feel good if his good deeds were compromised in the end.

Out of breath, he passed by Alvin with a low eyebrow. He had been scolded several times, but in the end he couldn't hold it back and said to Alvin, "Come on!" Then Alvin grabbed his neck and said,

Thrown out of the restaurant!

Chief Misty brought Officer Beckett and writer Cassel to the restaurant.

Seeing that Alvin was not in a good mood, Misty was rare and said to Alvin in a gentle tone: "I think while I still have the qualifications, I have to tell you that you are great, Principal Alvin!

Things are starting to change in Hell’s Kitchen and everyone can feel it!”

Alvin glanced at Misty, whose eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and said sincerely: "Thank you!" Misty's performance deserves everyone's respect.

Then Alvin stood up and hugged Cassel, and asked with a smile: "How is your book? You promised me not to write me too stupidly!"

Cassell spread his hands proudly and said: "For a best-selling author, what is always lacking is inspiration, and now I have inspiration." Cassel looked around and asked: "The captain is not here.

?”

Alvin smiled and shook hands with Beckett and said: "Steve is the football coach of the community school. Today is the official first day of school. He has to stay there and stare at a group of energetic young men.

And maybe a more energetic alien fool!"

Cassel frowned, looked at Alvin with some disbelief, and said: "There are aliens in your school? Come on! The captain is already a very bizarre story, and if you add aliens, what will it become?

?”

Alvin smiled indifferently and said: "Believe it or not, that's your business. I can give you some tips. In Norse mythology, Odin, God of Thunder, the guy in the school is the God of Thunder in Norse mythology. It's a difficult one.

alien."

Cassel raised his eyebrows, pointed at Alvin with a look of disbelief, and said, "Don't tell me that a god from Norse mythology fell in love with a girl from your school and voluntarily ran down from the world of gods just to

Stay together forever with the girl who is destined to outlive you.

Man, this old cliche is not popular anymore! If this is the story you have been preparing for, let me tell you, this story is a sure winner!

If you write a love story between the God of Thunder and the God of Mischief, maybe there will be a market for it. Even though it is very niche, there will always be people who like it.

By the way, you only mentioned Odin and Thor, and even forgot about Loki, the God of Mischief. Isn’t it too perfunctory for you to check the information?”

Alvin smiled indifferently and stopped talking about this topic with Cassel. He smiled and said: "Thor already exists, and Loki will probably come soon. I will introduce you to him then. If he is still alive by then

if!"

As he spoke, Alvin stretched out his hand and motioned for them to find a high stool at the bar and sit down, and then said to Misty: "What's the reason Chief Misty came to my place? I heard that the police department has been busy these days.

Very busy!"

Director Misty smiled and took the glass of beer handed over by Alvin, raised the glass to him, and said: "It's no big deal, it's just that a bunch of speedsters are always racing in Hell's Kitchen and it's very annoying. It's said that he's from South America.

The drug lord wants to gain a foothold in New York and uses drag racing to recruit desperate drivers to deliver the goods!"

Alvin smiled and poured Cassel a glass of whiskey, and then gave Beckett, who had an excellent work attitude, a glass of lemonade.

I glanced at the police car parked not far from the door. Teji, who specializes in driving black cars, was looking around.

Alvin smiled at Misty and said, "Then you should call Pluto. He will be responsible for driving away the drug lord. They should be competitors!"

Director Misty seemed to think of something funny after hearing this, and laughed for a few seconds before saying: "Seriously, Alvin, how did you brainwash Pluto? He now insists that he is not a drug dealer.

Zi. He always told me that he was a serious drug dealer, haha!"

After hearing this, Alvin shook his head and laughed, and said: "It's not my fault. It seems that Pluto has found a very powerful lawyer for himself. This guy seems a bit serious, but he still walks the wrong way!

Do you need my help? I can get those bikers out of Hell's Kitchen, and I even helped Scott catch a fool who was driving a Dodge that day!"

Chief Misty shook her head and said: "No need, this is the job of our police! If you drive them away, they will still go to other places to race.

I came here today to say something."

Seeing Alvin's listening expression, Director Misty felt mixed emotions. She went from being proud at first to being calm later. Hell's Kitchen gave her too much exercise and also gave her great pain. She finally

You have won respect, but you have to take a different path!

"I resigned, and this biker gang case may be my last case in Hell's Kitchen.

If nothing else happens, Beckett will be the next female director of Hell's Kitchen!" Misty said a little depressed.

Alvin frowned, looked at Director Misty, and said with some disbelief: "Why do you want to resign? You have done a good job, it should be said that it is very good! At this time, I don't believe that anyone dares to pressure you to resign.

!

Are those politicians crazy? I can give Director George a call."

Misty shook her head and said, "It's my own fault.

The madman gave me the trigger and I proved I was a qualified police officer. But I gave up on Hell's Kitchen!

Everyone understood me at the time, but it was a different story afterwards!

Director George gave me several options, but I rejected them all.

I heard that there are several policies regarding Hell's Kitchen that are on the table of those officials, and my resignation will put some pressure on them to make a decision quickly!"

Alvin nodded in understanding. There is no way around it. It's hard for you to control other people's inner thoughts, and neither can Alvin!

This is Hell's Kitchen, a place where everyone lives on alert. It's hard to gain people's trust here, but it may only take a small thing to lose trust!

Many people simply don't understand the meaning of that madman doing so many crazy things. But those who understand are working hard and even sacrificing for Hell's Kitchen, such as Misty.

Alvin raised the wine glass in his hand and clinked it with Director Misty, and said with a smile: "No matter what, I'm glad you stay in Hell's Kitchen.

What are you going to do in the future?"

Misty smiled and said, "I want to open a detective agency, and I still want to do what I am good at."