Druids in Marvel

Alvin had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he was going to take a nap. There were too many messy things in Hell's Kitchen these days, which made him a little tired.

Dealing with politicians is not something Alvin is good at, especially since there are a bunch of greedy gangsters in Hell's Kitchen who can't get over their heads.

Ever since they arranged the money and went to jail, Hell's Kitchen has become a maelstrom that wants to crush everyone.

What Alvin can do is to control these gangsters and keep them quiet at this time. Let those politicians reap the consequences. The current security situation in New York has declined greatly. On the contrary, Hell's Kitchen has improved security because of Alvin's toughness.

Good change.

Alvin is a simple-minded person. He simply believes that Hell's Kitchen needs to remain quiet at this time. Anyone who disturbs this quietness will be buried in the ground.

I don't know what you guys want to do, but I'll let Hell's Kitchen continue on its current track. At least that won't be too bad!

………………

During dinner, Fox always looked at Alvin with strange eyes, until he looked at him with hair all over his body, spread his hands and said: "What's wrong? Honey! You make me feel like I have done something wrong!"

Fox pursed his sexy lips, raised his eyebrows, stared at Alvin with a cold expression, and said, "Why didn't I know you would like the smell of gun oil? Maybe I should change the formula of my perfume!"

Alvin slapped his forehead. Sure enough, this kind of girl is not a cheap person. That Giselle actually went to find Fox.

Shaking his head and looking at Fox's face with a wry smile, Alvin said helplessly: "You don't need perfume, I'm allergic to perfume.

But I like the smell of you, and you can definitely understand me. I have been fascinated by you from the first time I saw you.

Independent, autonomous, smart and brave!

That Giselle is indeed my type, not because of her looks, but because of her temperament.

I think you are a bit alike, both charming! But I already have you~~"

Fox stared at Alvin's expression carefully for more than five seconds, then showed a bright smile, patted Alvin's face gently, and said: "I like your candor! That girl is really interesting.

, she has a pair of hands with a gun. But she is far worse than me!"

As he spoke, Fox spread his hands and put them in front of Alvin, letting him see that he had perfect hands. No calluses, no scars, slender index fingers, and white and tender skin!

Alvin roughly put these hands in his palms and said jokingly: "Wear gloves on them in the future to protect them, I will still be useful!"

Fox rolled his eyes at Alvin charmingly, snatched his hands back from his hands, put some vegetables on Ginny's plate, patted the somewhat unhappy Ginny on the little head, and said, "Vegetables are a must.

Eat it, otherwise your skin will be as rough as Alvin’s in the future.”

Little Ginny glanced at Alvin, gave him a sweet smile, took a fork and ate the vegetables.

Nick secretly tapped Alvin's arm and said softly: "You are despised, Alvin."

Alvin squinted at Nick, who looked contemptuous, and said in a judge's tone: "Really? Mr. Custer, thank you for the reminder. I also want to remind you that today is the first day of school. You

I definitely don’t want to be unable to hand in my homework tomorrow.”

Nick slapped his head and said distressedly: "Can you not talk about this? Why are community schools becoming more and more scary? I think I have to write my homework until tomorrow morning!"

Alvin squinted at Nick condescendingly and said, "Then I think your teacher is very qualified. He has completely calculated your work and rest time. You can just go to school after finishing your homework. No time is wasted at all!"

Sleep? Haha~ what is that? Mr. Custer doesn’t need to sleep, he proved it with his game console!”

Nick sighed in annoyance and said loudly: "One day I will get rid of these damn homework! Why would someone invent something like mathematics?"

Alvin patted Nick on the head and said: "There will be a day. You are in your third year this year, and in ten years you will be able to leave here and go to college. Come on, man! There are a lot of Ivy Leagues in the West.

, if you have the ability to pass the exam, we will no longer be able to control you."

After that, Alvin left them and went to the bar, where Steve was making fun of JJ.

"Man, I would be so happy if I were you! Why do you look so unhappy? Haha!" Steve patted JJ on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

JJ drank himself a glass of whiskey in annoyance and said: "Temple wanted to buy a house, and I asked around on this street. Oh my God, a place as big as Frank's house now costs $200,000.

Can you believe it? Frank, how much did your house cost when you bought it? 40,000? 50,000?"

Frank raised his chin proudly and said, "50,000 yuan, I'm good at counteroffering! The landlord at that time wanted me for 80,000 yuan."

Alvin poured himself a glass of whiskey, touched it with JJ, and said with a smile: "If you think you can, go and buy it. I can lend you as much money as you need and repay it in installments with your salary. 200,000

It’s not expensive, believe me, if you want to buy it, buy it early! Temple is a good girl!”

JJ drank the whiskey in one gulp, then touched Steve's shoulder and said, "Do you want to come together? The house is on the corner of the street, very close to the landlady's flower shop. That landlord is selling two houses at the same time!"

Steve thought for a while and said: "Even if I am the only one, it is not very convenient to live here all the time. Frank has been very close to the clothes-selling proprietress Shirley recently. Maybe I will move out one day."

Already."

Alvin looked at Frank in surprise and exclaimed: "Wow~ What did I miss? The director of the correctional department of our school can actually have a girlfriend?

Oh my god, how did you get her to like you? How did you hook up with a fashionable clothing store owner when you have more guns in your room than clothes?

Shirley is the most charming woman on their street, and I always thought she had a story! How did you do it?"

Frank said with some embarrassment: "We are just ordinary friends. One day I saw her in a little trouble on the road, and I solved the trouble for her. It's that simple!"

Alvin looked at Frank playfully and said with a smile: "I think you are finished, Frank, you have been spotted by a beautiful woman! Haha!

How many years has Shirley lived in Hell's Kitchen? Will she be incapable of solving "little troubles"?

Let me guess, a few gangsters stopped her on the road, and then a righteous warrior suddenly arrived and saved the girl, right?"

Frank frowned and said seriously: "It seems like this. You mean she is lying to me? What's the point?"

Alvin poured Frank a glass of whiskey, touched it with him, and said with a smile: "Relax, no one will harm you. You must have met in the past, am I right?"

Frank thought for a moment and nodded.

Alvin touched his nose and said: "How can a girl who opens a business in Hell's Kitchen not have some means of self-protection? Remember what I said, I always think she has a story?

When I first returned to Hell's Kitchen, I met the landlady Shirley once at night. She knocked down more than six money-grabbing gangsters by herself!

Anyway, at that time I felt that I might not be able to beat her one on one!"

Frank looked at Alvin in disbelief and said, "Are you serious? Then why did she lie to me?"

Steve next to him couldn't stand it. He patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What do you have to say? You are just a poor guy who works in a school!"

A woman finds a few gangsters to harass her and waits for a man to save her. What do you think she wants to do?

Frank, we are all soldiers, why are you so stupid? Compared with you, I feel like I am quite fashionable!

Tomorrow I will buy a house and move there, maybe I will have such a day, haha!"