Chapter 183
Alvin glanced out the door, puffing out and Peter's peek into the cafeteria.
There were a lot of people gathered in front of the apartment across the street, everyone was watching the excitement, and no one felt like they were frightened or anything. The inhabitants of Hell's Kitchen are absolutely psychologically strong.
Old Kent gathered a group of people and began to collect the dead bodies in the streets, and occasionally someone could find something of value from the corpse that would make them happy for a long time.
After all, Director Misty has been in Hell's Kitchen for a while, not to mention that Director George called her, and she was involved in the sewer rescue yesterday. She knew who Alvin's enemies were.
Leaning against the door of the police car, the iron-handed female chief said to a young policeman beside him: "You go and keep an eye on it, bring your camera, take a picture of those dead people, and send it back to the police station, maybe there will be some unexpected gains."
If there is no harvest, then leave the matter of collecting the body to the old Kent and them. ”
Look, once a female police officer with a sense of justice learned badly in Hell's Kitchen, and the harsh environment is the most tempering.
Alvin looked at Alexandra with a smile and said, "Please hurry, let's catch up a little." Otherwise, someone will be in a hurry. ”
Alexandra was stunned, he thought he had misheard, Alvin didn't seem to care about the lives of those in the sewers.
Stark lifted his visor and looked at Alexandra with some sympathy, he admired the old guy, both in terms of appearance and demeanor, this is an impeccable big man.
There was something wrong with his plan, there was nothing to say, there were too many people who underestimated Alvin and this street, he wouldn't be the last.
But this old guy chose the best way to deal with it in a desperate situation, he didn't fight hard, he was delaying time, filling his own life with the lives of his subordinates, and even filling his own lives when necessary, just to fight for that glimmer of hope.
It's a pity that he almost succeeded!
Stark sighed, looked at Alexandra, and said, "I rarely have respect for the enemy, you are one, but I advise you to listen to Alvin, and give your companion a call, maybe he is still alive." S.H.I.E.L.D. is really hard to deal with. ”
Alvin was stunned when he heard this, looked at Stark in surprise, and said, "What's the matter with S.H.I.E.L.D. here?" I thought you gave me a look because you had some great security personnel to drag Frank and them over. ”
Stark looked at Alvin like an idiot, and said angrily, "Are you a fool?" Where can my security guard beat those crazy people?
It was that Russell who called me, and he was very unhappy that the Clan was in collusion with those blood-sucking monsters, and that handsome bastard took people to the sewers early this morning to wait for them to die.
There are a lot of smart people, and in places like S.H.I.E.L.D., there are even more bad and smart people, so the Hand Club is unlucky.
Believe it or not, there are S.H.I.E.L.D. people not far away, watching here! ”
Alvin didn't expect that it was Russell who did his best in the end, otherwise he would indeed be in some trouble. As for whether it was Russell's idea or S.H.I.E.L.D.'s meaning, Alvin didn't care too much.
Previously, the Hand was responsible for kidnapping people to work, and the monsters were responsible for protecting and increasing their numbers by the way. There were at least a thousand monsters there when Alvin went, how did they get there?
Even if you don't know what the Hand has done, you must know about the monsters, so why not deal with them, at least inform the New York police and make them a little prepared, so that there will be fewer deaths.
You've done stupid things before, but now that you've helped, I'll be kind to you in the future, and I'll treat Russell to a drink when he comes, that's all.
Alvin is not a man of a strong character, and his life experience in two lifetimes makes it difficult for him to have a good impression of S.H.I.E.L.D., maybe you are doing what you think is right, but that is not a reason for you to sacrifice others casually. Besides, you may not be right, and no one is an all-knowing and all-powerful God.
So I don't hate you, but we're not friends either!
Alexandra was so desperate that he didn't call his companion because he knew there was no need for it, and Stark didn't need to deceive himself at this time.
The old guy smiled bitterly, walked to the bar, knocked on the bar, and said with a smile, "Mind inviting an old man who is about to die for a drink?" ”
Before Alvin could react, Fawkes walked over and poured Alexandra a glass of whiskey. She admired the old man a little, although he was an enemy, but he was dying, and he deserved to be treated politely.
Alvin glanced at Fox, this girl's charlatan is very strong! Don't you know how to have a drink for your boyfriend?
Fawkes pursed his lips, smiled charmingly, and brought Alvin and Stark a drink.
Stark felt awkward to stand, wearing Mark 5 made it even more awkward to sit, and looking at the modestly dressed Alvin and the well-dressed Alexandra, he now felt that he was the most undignified of the three. When a few bigwigs meet to drink, will they wear a steel suit and look like they are too afraid of death?