Chapter 181: Alexandra's Story

Nick hugged Dom's neck, quietly looked out of the window, pursed his lips, and said to the four turtle brothers who were like great enemies in a very big manner: "Don't be nervous, this is Hell's Kitchen, the Peace Hotel, no one can go wild here without paying the price, well~ I said!" ”

Leonardo leaned against the window and looked out, and indeed, a group of armed men dressed in different clothes were killed.

Several large dogs ran and jumped happily through the crowd, tearing them to pieces.

The big black man who had beaten Raphael yesterday stood at the end of the street, holding a machine gun in his hand, screaming and shooting into the crowd, the 7.62mm bullet was a canopy of blood wherever it hit. Occasionally hit the red-clothed ninja, and it is a cloud of flying ashes.

These differently dressed armed men, presumably the periphery of the Hand, unfortunately do not have the ability to turn into ashes, which will complicate the rest of the sweep.

At the other end of the street, a team of policemen parked their cars in the middle of the road and blocked the entrance, and an iron-armed policewoman yelled angrily at the black man because several off-track bullets had scrapped the policeman.

Seeing that the scene was indeed one-sided, Leonardo turned around and shrugged his shoulders and said, "There is really nothing to do with us, so we~" Before the words fell, he saw several brothers scrambling to sit in front of the TV and pick up the game controller.

In the restaurant, Alvin smiled at Stark, who was nervously protecting Pepper, and said, "Man, hurry up and marry Pepper home!" What the hell is going on in your mind you bastard? ”

Seeing that the situation was under control, Stark lifted his mask and said stiffly: "This is a gentleman's instinct, Alvin, you bastard, Fox has killed more guys than you, aren't you ashamed?" As Stark spoke, Pepper put his arms around his neck and kissed him heavily.

Stark, who was done, proudly raised his chin at Alvin, raising his eyebrows and looking defiant.

Alvin smiled and said, "Mr. Gentleman, can you send Miss Pepper to the basement?" The next scene may not be pretty. Saying that, Alvin squeezed his eyes at Fawkes and smiled, "What does it matter if my girl is better than me?" You say yes, right? My dear! ”

Fox took the pistol and looked at the girl in black who was covered in black mist, pursed his lips with a cold expression, and ignored Alvin's teasing. She could feel that the girl in black was very dangerous, she had been shot at least twice just now, and the pistol given by Alvin was an existence that could even turn an elephant into coke with one blow, but this girl in black was strong enough to survive, very inspiring!

The old handsome white guy eased his mood, he is an open-minded person, and there is nothing more to say when things have reached this point, and panic will not help solve his current predicament.

He knew he had lost, and he had lost badly, but he still wanted to make one last effort, and he still had four hostages in his hands anyway. As for the eighteen elite ninjas here and the "Black Sky" Snow Night, they must not be Alvin's opponents, this has been confirmed before.

As for those outside, let him go! Those people don't make sense to themselves!

The handsome old man tidied up his cuffs, put a wry smile on his face, and said, "Running here without a serious investigation is probably the most wrong thing I have done in hundreds of years." ”

The old guy has an impeccable demeanor, and it's hard to feel bad for him. In the face of this old guy, even if this guy had just sent someone to attack his restaurant and street, Alvin was not rude.

Showing respect for a dying man, Alvin can still do it. Moreover, to respect one's enemies is to respect oneself.

After all, if you think your enemy is a brick mover, then you're a codeword at best, and that's nothing to be proud of, right?

Alvin stood up, glanced at Stark, who was sending Pepper to the basement, straightened his collar, smiled and said to the baldhead, "What should I say?" Condolences change? ”

The bald guy didn't care about Alvin's slightly sarcastic tone, but said sincerely: "That's true! I haven't introduced myself, my name is Alexandra, the leader of the Hand, I know your name is Alvin, but unfortunately I don't know anything else, which should be the reason for my failure. ”

Alvin asked with great interest, "Why?" You just said you've lived for hundreds of years, why would you do such an impulsive thing? I thought that a person who had lived for hundreds of years would never be so impulsive! ”

Alexandra grinned, as if facing a friend she hadn't seen in years, and said, "Generally speaking, I don't advocate the use of force to solve problems, which is why this Mr. Steck and his Hand have survived to this day." ”

Glancing at Alwyn and seeing that he looked deaf, Alexandra smiled and continued: "But I can't wait, because I only have one month left to live!" I need those keels, or I'll be dead in a month, so why do you say I'm so impulsive~"

Alvin glanced outside the door, Frank made a sign to himself across the street to go, Alvin nodded, the situation here is still under control, there should be another head of the Hand Clan, it is not difficult to guess where he will go.

At present, the most annoying thing for Alvin is Matt, how to say that Matt is also a friend, he can't watch Matt die like this.

Looking at the old guy in front of him, Alvin chuckled and said, "It's a pity, you can't see those dragon bones anymore, but you've lived for so long, you shouldn't mind going to hell, right?" ”

Alexandra smiled bitterly, looked at her watch, and said slowly: "You must have a misunderstanding about hell, not everyone can go there, at least I lost that qualification."

I once knew an old devil named Mephisto, and he was dismissive of my soul.

We are destined to be lonely ghosts without roots, and we have lost our souls since the day we betrayed "Kunlun".

We formed the Hand Society in the island country, and at first we just wanted to protect ourselves, and gradually we wanted to protect the people there. But slowly, we realized that those people were not worthy of salvation.

They live forever in their desires, for power, for money, for women, everything is the object of their struggle.

So we started killing, and we wanted to put an end to the ridiculous world we had created.

Then some of them broke away from us and formed what is now the Innocence Society, which is the organization to which Mr. Steck belongs.

I can't bear to kill them, because we created them, we shaped their souls, and we would love to see how they end.

And the reorganized Hand also needs an enemy, which allows us to always look forward and be vigilant, which is important!

Unfortunately, I was dying, so I killed them, and they couldn't be an obstacle to my continued life.

So can I offer you a deal? Mr. Alvin! ”

Alvin smiled, sat back on the barstool, propped his elbows on the bar, and said with a smile, "I don't accept any deals, because you're going to die."

I love your story, the story of a group of betrayers who redeemed themselves and then fell into the depravity.

I'm sorry that I used to think of you as a gangster, but now it seems that there is something wrong with my vision.

But that has nothing to do with me, and I'd be grateful if you could tell me why you want to procrastinate! ”