Alvin looked at the messy streets and old Bard who wanted to cry without tears, and smiled and shouted to Pluto, who was still crazy at the door, "Come back quickly!" You're scared of the fuck! ”

The two little brothers, who took turns supplying Pluto with bullet chains and changing the barrels by the way, glanced at Alvin gratefully, it was too exciting for them.

The boss was holding a machine gun and firing a killing gun next to him, and he was unarmed and only had a chain full of bullets, which was really a test of his courage.

Pluto glanced at the terrible street in front of him, and returned to the café with his machine gun in hand. A very eye-catching little brother next to him graciously handed him a cigar.

Pluto grinned his cigar with his big gold teeth and lit it with the reddened barrel of his machine gun very ferociously.

He glanced at Old Bard, took a puff of the thick cigar, and two smoke dragons came out of his two nostrils, and said proudly: "Old man, today is very enjoyable!" You can give me a bill and my accountant will pay you, haha! ”

Old Bard stared at the messy street outside the door, and yelled at Pluto, "Are you fucking crazy? You've smashed the whole street! Do you know how much it costs to rebuild? Wouldn't it be good for my upstairs guys to blow them up with RPGs?

Pluto, you bastard, don't think of coming to me to talk about business in the future. ”

Saying that, Old Bard glanced at the frightened gangster bosses, spat with disdain, and scolded: "Let these Brooklyn cowards go to your territory to talk in the future, don't come to Lao Tzu."

Pluto, you're a fucking lunatic! ”

Pluto spread his hands indifferently, laughed and walked up to old Bard and hugged him, saying, "But I'm a rich madman, haha!" Old man, interested in opening a pharmacy on this street of yours?

Legitimate business, I'll give you half of the profits! ”

As he spoke, Pluto glanced at a few cowering black bosses with disdain, and said, "Old man, you are different from them, I will definitely not cheat you."

I swear by my lawyer's wife! ”

Old Bard glanced at Pluto, glanced at the street outside, and said, "The money outside is still yours!" Is it a deal? ”

Pluto grinned with a mouth full of gold teeth, laughed and said, "No problem! The big boss of Pluto is not bad for money! ”

Alvin was really annoyed by Pluto's arrogance, and shouted at Pluto: "Big boss Pluto, the community school still lacks a rich school sensible, I think you are very suitable."

Our other three big donors, one is Kim, one is Tony Stark, and one is Norman Osborne, and you don't look bad at all. I'll leave you a spot? ”

Pluto listened with a bitter face, smiled at Alvin and said, "Look, Principal Alwin, I've been in business recently, and my funds are not too abundant.

Forget about the school manager, otherwise I will open a pharmacy in the school, and all the medicines will be free.

Hey, what do you think? ”

Alvin shook his head and smiled, raised his middle finger at Pluto, and said with a smile: "You fucking get away from me, you don't want to enter the school except for money, I said!" ”

Pluto spread his hands, looked at Alvin incredulously, and shouted with an unconvinced face: "Principal Alwin, you can't look down on me!" I'm a businessman now! ”

Alvin gave him a pair of middle fingers and scolded, "Yes, you are a businessman, a businessman who swears by his lawyer's wife."

Pluto, tell me who your lawyer is? I think he taught you too badly, where did that simple Pluto go before? ”

The hardcover lawyer who had been sitting in the corner of the café followed Alvin's questioning, and he was not at all nervous in the face of the fierce gunfight outside, and suddenly unconsciously slid down to the bottom of the table.

Pluto was still angry, and instead of selling his lawyer, he grinned with big gold teeth and said, "Principal Alvin, why do you have time to come here?" ”

Alvin spread his hands and said with a smile, "There's a foolish agent who has caused some trouble for the school, and I'm fixing the problem." ”

Pluto frowned, showed a fierce expression, and said, "Is the trouble solved?" You shouldn't have told me to stop just now, wouldn't it be a problem to kill them all? ”

Alvin shook his fist with Pluto in amusement and said, "That's right, I think so too, but it's a pity that these are all small minions, and it's useless to kill them all." ”

While Alvin and Pluto were talking, Chief Beckett and his police finally arrived at the scene.

The fierce post-war scene here made this policewoman who was only responsible for murder in the past gasp.

Michael, who was old and serious, stood behind Director Beckett and said with a smile: "This is nothing, three years ago there would be such a thing almost every week."

It's good now, these people seem to be foreign gunmen, and they don't know how to get into a conflict with old Bard.

Director, we will do things according to the rules for a while, and we must not use other means. ”

Beckett glanced at Michael, smiled and nodded, unlike Misty, Beckett had a rich boyfriend who was very good at making friends, and she herself understood the benefits of being on good terms with her colleagues.

So the atmosphere at the Hell's Kitchen Police Department has always been good. Some of their police officers may not be qualified, but there are no bad people. We all know why!

Beckett walks into the café and sees Alvin talking to the owner of a famous marijuana drugstore.

With a headache, he said hello to Fawkes, who was standing next to him with a cup of coffee, and then said to Alvin, "Principal Alvin, why has this become a battlefield?" I think you should call the police first when something happens? ”

Old Bud is an old-school gangster, and although he doesn't deal with the police now, he doesn't like the police for sure.

The old guy stared at Director Beckett sideways and stunned, and said, "Get out, the police are not welcome here!" ”

Beckett almost instinctively touched the pistol on his waist, and then the younger brothers behind Old Bard grabbed the guns at the same time.

Alvin shook his head, pressed his hands down, and said loudly, "Put the fucking gun down!" ”

Ignoring those gun-wielding brothers, Alvin straightened the collar of his suit, looked at Director Beckett with a smile, and said, "Hello Beckett, I'm CIA agent Alvin, and I'm taking over here!"

Outside, these are terrorists and mercenaries who have been killed by the zealous inhabitants of Hell's Kitchen for destroying the stability and unity of the city.

I'm sure they'll be able to handle it soon! ”

Beckett was stunned and looked at Alvin talking nonsense with his eyes open, and said with a little stammering: "You~~ You are a CIA?" Open~~ What are you kidding? ”

Alvin playfully straightened his tie and proudly came out and changed into a black suit. This made him impersonate the CIA, and there was no burden at all.

Glancing at Beckett, who had a strange expression, Alvin smiled and said, "Temporary, the matter here is over, and I am not."

You can call and talk to one of the CIA's female deputy commissioners, Erica Slon. It's all the CIA's doing. ”

Saying that, Alvin glanced back at the fierce old Bard and Pluto, and said, "Well~~ These are enthusiastic citizens, and they will receive a thank you letter from the CIA in the future!" ”

Beckett rolled his eyes and listened to Alvin's nonsense, but did not expose him.

Beckett knew that Alvin dared to say that he was the CIA, so he was not afraid that the people over there would not admit it, besides, she also saw Alvin in the community school this morning having someone beat up a handsome agent.

It's really an agent, and Beckett can't find the handsome guy's information in the police network with his authority.

There are only two kinds of situations, one is that the handsome guy is a smuggler, but he doesn't look like it at all. The other is that he works for a classified agency, and he looks very similar.

Beckett glanced at the guns in the hands of the younger brothers behind Old Bard, as well as the machine gun that had just been fired, pursed his lips and glanced at the entire café, and said, "I guess none of the guns here are legal, so if I want to detain you, there should be no problem, right?" ”

Saying that, Beckett saw the hot-tempered old Bud's face flushed, and it was estimated that if Alvin wasn't here, this old guy would be ready to fight the police.

Beckett chuckled and spread his hands, and continued: "My request is reasonable here, this is the rule set by Principal Alvin, you can resist, you can escape, you can hire a lawyer.

I'm a police officer and I have my duties. I think it would be a good idea for you to come back to the police station with me and wait for your lawyer to bail you out. Illegal gun possession is not a felony in Hell's Kitchen. ”

Officer Michael wiped the beads of sweat from his head and looked at his new boss with some complaint.

Since Principal Alvin has revealed his identity as a CIA and taken this matter down, why bother himself.

Alvin smiled and didn't speak, he probably understood in his heart what Beckett wanted to do, this was a good thing, and there was really no need for him to force his head.

Isn't it exactly what you want to have a regular operation here?

There's nothing wrong with having a policeman with a mind but not a rigid mind, hoping to change Hell's Kitchen by a little mildness.

Old Bard wasn't stupid, and Beckett's attitude really didn't look like he was here to get into trouble, but he really didn't want to deal with the police.

After taking a few steps forward, Old Bard looked at the young Director Beckett and said in a rough voice: "Let's talk straight! What do you want? We give Principal Alvin face, but that doesn't mean we're afraid of you! ”

Beckett glanced at Alvin, then smiled at Old Bard and said, "You are all illegally owning guns now, are you willing to make your guns legal?"

All you need to do is register with them at the police station, and then you can take them around Hell's Kitchen. ”

Beckett glanced at the killing M249 and said, "It's okay, but you can't leave this café."

Agreed? Gentlemen! ”

Old Bard and Pluto looked at each other and nodded, this was really not an excessive request. The scene here just now was really big.

Alvin liked Beckett's approach to problems, although it wasn't very useful.

But now that the dozens of guns here have been registered, they can no longer be used to do bad things, because after the guns are registered, these gangsters will have to think about it when they want to use it.

It's not difficult to change a gun when doing bad things, but the cost has increased, hasn't it?

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. m.