Director George drank a cup of coffee, glanced at Sprint and the little turtles, and asked curiously, "Alvin, what's wrong with them, special effects makeup?" ”

Alvin smiled at the well-fed little turtles and said, "You can think of it as manpower that I hired for my new business, and in the future they will be in charge of cleaning up the sewers in Hell's Kitchen." I reckon the residents here will be happy to pay a paltry management fee.

I even have a name in mind, let's call it Mario Bros., and they will be the backbone of the company. ”

Director George glanced thoughtfully at the little turtles, thinking of the safe form of New York's sewers now. He said in a deep voice: "Who are they?" I look at them all strangely, can they handle the sewers of New York now? ”

Alvin shook his finger and said with a smile, "It's not New York, it's Hell's Kitchen." Our company has limited manpower and insufficient capacity to take care of such a large area. Ha ha! ”

Director George glanced at the smug Alvin, and said with some expectation, "You have a way to deal with those monsters in the sewers, don't you?" ”

Alvin nodded and said proudly, "That's right, we experimented yesterday. Why else do you think I'm so dark? This is a necessary sacrifice for scientific experiments! ”

Looking at Director George's speechless appearance, Alvin said with a smile: "I know what you want to say, this won't be a secret, Stark will come here later, you can buy a batch of sun lamps from him, this thing is a big killer against those monsters, and it is also effective against vampires."

Still, I suggest you report it and leave it to someone else, and the police shouldn't be in this damn sewer. ”

Chief George took the coffee that Fox had refilled for him, thanked him, and said seriously: "I am the top commissioner of the New York City Police Department, and I have to be responsible to all the citizens. I'll report it, but until then, I hope I can do something that will make my conscience a little better, and my buddy can't die in vain. ”

Alvin nodded, he admired the guy in front of him a little. As the head of all the police in New York, he will still rush to the front, and he will take his work seriously, and he has not forgotten his original intention of being a police officer, which is what a person with rights should be!

Giving Director George a cup of coffee in his hand, Alvin said seriously: "That's your job, but I can help a little."

I've got three big dogs that have been quiet lately, and I can lend them to you, and they'll allow you to quickly find the monsters in the sewers. ”

Director George nodded gratefully and said, "I knew you wouldn't let me down, man, if you have any trouble with your Mario Brothers company in the future, you can come to me in the future, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely help." ”

Alvin is very happy, you see, a sewer cleaning company has the endorsement of the New York Police Commissioner, is there no business? The sewers of New York are full of ghosts, snakes, and gods, and the little turtles who catch two fugitives every month also make a fortune.

After breakfast, Sprint wanted to beckon the little turtles to go with him to the basement of the dining room, and their image was not suitable for appearing in public. Although the boss Alvin didn't seem to care too much, Sprint decided to avoid the eyes of ordinary people as much as possible.

The little turtles are dragged up to the attic by Nick, and they want to pick up where they left off yesterday. Only little Ginny liked Sprint very much, and was tugging at one of the old mouse's paws, wanting to play with him.

Alvin is very happy, just because the old mouse can teach even the little turtle well, he is the best preschool teacher, although his image is a little worse, but Ginny doesn't mind, does he?

Alvin stopped Sprint, hurried to the bar, pulled out a set of delicate purple clay pots, washed them by the sink, took out a can of tea, and handed it to Sprint.

Looking at the old mouse, who was a lot shorter than himself, Alvin smiled and said, "A gift for you, old man, I guess you should like it." ”

Sprint smiled and thanked him, he was a knowledgeable man, he received Alvin's gift himself, and his daughter Ginny was with him, and he was going to teach her something.

Although Alvin's actions were a little sloppy, Sprint was still very moved, who would be relieved to hand over their children to a big rat except Alvin?

Watching Sprint take Ginny's little hand to the basement, Alvin turned back to the bar, raised his eyebrows proudly at Director George, and said, "My girl has found a good teacher, I have to celebrate, man, although it's not good to drink in the morning, you must not mind, right?" ”

Director George nodded with a wry smile and said, "Yes, I do need to have a drink, I've had too many worries lately, maybe I can feel better with a drink." ”

Alvin found two wine glasses, poured a shallow glass for Director George, picked up the wine glass and filled it for himself, touched it with Director George, and said, "Hmm~ I'm not very good at comforting people, but I have to say, you are good!" You deserve your job! ”

Gulping down the whiskey, Alvin said, "You may need to wait a while, Frank hasn't woken up yet, and you'll have to wait for the details?" Or you can go to my utility room for a while and there is a small bed. ”

Director George shook his head, looked at Gwen, who was chatting happily with Jessica, and said with a wry smile: "There's no need, I can't sleep either, being able to sit here and have a drink is the best rest for me." ”

Alvin patted Director George's arm and didn't say anything more, just motioned for Fox to bring him a cup of coffee, which he must need now.

At the door of the restaurant, Harry Osborne got out of a silver Maybach, tidied up his clothes, and was happy to see Peter and Shangqi standing next to the door.

First, he politely greeted Uncle Cheng and Aunt Cheng, and then greeted Peter and Shangqi with a set of complex gestures that he learned from the gangster Clark next door.

Looking at the dark circles under his eyes and Peter's ugly face, Harry asked curiously, "Guys, what's wrong with you?" I heard that something big happened in the restaurant two days ago, Shangqi dude, you are about to become a legend, why do you have dark circles under your eyes? ”

Peter glanced at Director George in the restaurant with some concern, and said, "Gwen's dad is here, and he doesn't seem to be easy to get along with. ”

Harry listened and said excitedly, "Is he here to trouble the headmaster?" Gwen has suffered a lot here, and Nick's bad boy is just as annoying as his perverted daddy! ”

Excited, Harry kept staring inside the restaurant, not seeing Peter keep giving himself a look, and coughing desperately.

Harry looked back at Peter suspiciously, and was about to say something when he heard a somewhat hoarse voice say to Peter, "What's the matter, boy, are you sick?" ”