Druids in Marvel

Colin curled up in pain, and she felt like she was going to die.

Ignoring the disgusting blockage in his trachea, Colin looked at Alvin in horror, squatting in front of him with a gentle smile.

She shouted in fear: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Alvin did not answer her question, but helped her up, almost half-carrying her and placing her on a set of stone benches in the yard. Always squatting to ask questions made him feel bad.

Colin's paralyzed upper body lay on a round stone table, his hands covering his stomach, and he took deep breaths in pain, trying to relieve the pain.

She didn't even dare to raise her head to look at Alvin. Every time she glanced at him, Colin felt that her fear would become stronger. She was afraid that she would collapse if she continued like this.

Colin asked a little desperately: "What do you want? What on earth is going on?"

Alvin stood next to Colin, took out two photos from his coat pocket, and placed them on the stone table. He clicked on the photos with the index finger of his right hand.

"Do you know them? Look carefully and look at these two children." Alvin said looking at Colin who was nervous and had his eyes closed tightly.

Colin opened his eyes, looked at the photos on the table, and said with some surprise: "It's Charlie and Jimmy, what happened to them?"

Alvin chuckled and said slowly in a very special tone, like praying or cursing: "They had the opportunity to be good people. They were born in hell, but now they have the opportunity to be good people."

Good people, but you pushed them into the deepest part of hell. You turned them into killers and tools."

Colin defended himself nervously: "I didn't, I don't know, I didn't~~"

Alvin ignored Colin's explanation. He was not here to hear her explanation today.

"You must have no idea how much I hate you sons of bitches. I swore I would send you all to hell."

Colin was so frightened that she collapsed. She didn't dare to look at Alvin's terrifying expression. She just tried to defend herself repeatedly in vain, "I don't know, I don't know, let me go, I don't know~"

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"You gave these two children to the devil and turned them into killers and tools. You told me you didn't know!"

Alvin's angry voice changed its tone. He held down Colin's neck and held the harpoon borrowed from Frank in his right hand. He penetrated Colin's shoulder heavily and nailed her face down to the stone.

on the desktop.

At this moment, Colin perfectly explained what it means to be "voiceless in pain". The severe pain made it impossible for her to make any sound from her grown mouth.

The whole person was like a frog placed on a red-hot iron plate, twitching and jumping violently, but unable to get rid of the terrifying harpoon.

Splashing tears, saliva, and snot covered her pretty face.

Alvin didn't give Colin a chance to breathe. He turned the harpoon hard and asked cruelly: "Tell me, where is that son of a bitch Botu? This way you can go to hell as soon as possible."

The severe pain struck again, and Colin was so painful that she almost lost her mind. She opened her mouth wide and could not make a sound. She hit her head hard against the stone table, as if this could relieve the pain.

Alvin asked again: "Tell me, where is that son of a bitch Botu? Otherwise I will chop you into pieces inch by inch, and I will do what I say!"

Colin, who had lost his mind in pain and had a complete emotional breakdown, finally cried out, "He left. I don't know where he went. Let me go. I don't know anything~ ah~"

Alvin shook his head in disappointment. Since Botu ran away, let's wait and let Colin Wen pay the interest first. Botu will always find him!

Alvin turned his face sideways and looked at Colin, whose muscles on his face were completely distorted due to pain. It was like looking at a frog on the dissecting table.

Smiling, he said: "Why do you think you won't pay the price for using a group of children to kill people and commit crimes?"

Colin, who had collapsed, just shook his head and repeated, "I didn't, I didn't."

Looking at Colin who had completely collapsed, Alvin shook his head boredly. Torturing a woman was not his hobby. This woman was just the first one. He had to make himself more cruel and let the gangsters outside the door see him.

In the future they will stay away from the children in school.

As for this Colin Wynn? She is of no use.

Alvin took out her mobile phone from Colin's pocket, briefly looked through the communication records, and found the call records between her and Botu, just a few minutes ago.

Alvin opened the communication history on his phone, put it in front of Colin, and confirmed it.

After getting a clear answer, Alvin threw the phone to JJ and said, "Go back to that computer guy and dig out that blog for me. I'm going to take out his heart and see if it's black."

After Alvin finished speaking, he took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Colin, preparing to send her to hell.

"Stop~"

An angry scolding came from the courtyard wall!

A handsome young man wearing a dark blue casual suit with flaxen curly hair saw the miserable Colin lying on the round table, and shouted angrily, "Ah~~"

The handsome young man jumped up from the courtyard wall, like an eagle with spread wings, pounced on Alvin, and launched the most violent attack on him.

Alvin raised his hand to stop Frank and JJ who were about to intervene to help. He was full of anger and had not yet vented it out, and this kid seemed like a good target to vent his anger on.

The handsome young man's skills were very outstanding, especially his fists that looked like light bulbs. The wind pressure he brought up actually made Alvin's breathing a little difficult.

But Alvin can always drag a guy with strong martial arts into the quagmire of gangster fights.

Relying on the "thorn spirit" hanging on his body, he has 1,200 life points. In reality, he doesn't know how much life he has. Because so far, he has not met anyone who can break the "thorn spirit" with one blow or

Weapon. Colin's previous attack didn't even cause "Thorn Spirit" to react.

So Alvin dared to start the most ferocious hand-to-hand combat with everyone in the world.

I'm not very good at fighting and don't know many tricks. You can hit me many times, but before you can break the "Thorn Spirit", you have to withstand 400% of the rebound damage.

Frankly speaking, this handsome young man is a very powerful master. He hit Alvin many times with various transformations, and Alvin didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. This made Alvin look a little embarrassed.

Holding his chin, which had been hit several times, Alvin looked at the handsome young man in front of him with admiration. This was the first time in several years that someone could beat the "Thorn Spirit" to blinking and shaking. This guy

Those fists are really powerful, or they have special effects.

But what impressed Alvin the most was that this guy hammered himself about ten times, which was equivalent to hammering himself more than forty times. He could still stand strong, which was not easy.

Alvin looked at the shaky handsome young man in front of him and said with a smile: "Can you tell me your name? Mr. Nosy." He pointed to Colin who had fainted on the stone table. "Or you guys.

They are in the same group."

The handsome young man looked at the terrifying enemy in front of him with some horror and said, "My name is Danny Rand. Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Alvin, carefully sorted out the suit Jessica bought for herself.

"My name is Alvin, the principal of Hell's Kitchen Community School, nice to meet you, Mr. Rand.

I hope you're not the Rand I know!"