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

Ignoring the disgusting blockage in his trachea, Colin looked at it in horror and crouched in front of him, smiling softly at Alvin.

She cried out in fear, "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

Instead of answering her question, Alvin helped her up and lowered her almost half-clung to a set of stone benches in the courtyard. Always squatting and asking questions, making him feel not very good.

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

She didn't even dare to look up at Alvin, every time she looked at him, Colin felt that her fear would worsen, and she was afraid that she would break down if she continued like this.

Colin asked a little desperately, "What do you want?" What the hell is going on here? ”

Alvin stood right next to Colin, took out two photographs from the pocket of his jacket, and placed them on the stone table. The index finger of his right hand is dotted on the photo.

"Know them? Look closely, look at these two kids. Alvin said as he looked at the nervous, tightly closed eyes of Colin.

Colin opened his eyes, looked at the photo on the table, and said with some surprise, "It's Charlie and Jimmy, what's wrong with them?" ”

Alvin chuckled and said slowly in a very special tone, as if praying or cursing, "They had a chance to be a good person, they were born in hell, but now they have a chance to be a good person, but you pushed them into the deepest part of hell." You've turned them into killers, tools. ”

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

Alvin ignored Colin's explanation, he wasn't here to listen to her today.

"You don't know how much I hate you bitches, I swore I'd send you all to hell."

Colin was already a little frightened and broke down, she didn't dare to look at Alvin's terrible expression at all, just repeated in vain to defend herself, "I don't know, I don't know, let me go, I don't know~"

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

Alvin's angry voice was out of tune, and he pressed Colin down on his neck and held a whaling fork borrowed from Frank in his right hand. He slammed through Colin's shoulders and pinned her face down to the stone tabletop.

At this time, Colin perfectly interprets what it means, "painful loss of voice", and the severe pain makes her grow up unable to make any sound in her mouth.

The whole person was like a frog on a red-hot iron plate, twitching and jumping violently, but could not get rid of the terrible whaling fork.

Splashes of tears, saliva, and snot covered her delicate face.

Alvin didn't give Colin a chance to breathe, turned the whaling fork vigorously, and asked cruelly, "Tell me, where is the bitch's Botu?" That way you can go to hell sooner. ”

The pain struck again, and Colin was losing her mind in pain, her mouth wide open to make a sound, and she slammed her head against the stone tabletop, as if it would ease the pain.

Alvin asked, "Tell me, where is that bitch's Botu?" Otherwise, I'll chop you inch by inch, and I'll do what I say! ”

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

Alvin shook his head a little disappointed, since that Botu ran away, then wait and let this Colin Wing pay the interest first. Botu? He's always going to find him!

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

smiled and said, "Why do you think that you will not 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 only the first, and he had to make himself more brutal and let the gangsters outside the door see it, and they would stay away from the school children in the future.

As for this Colin Wing? She's of little use.

Alvin pulled her phone out of Colin's pocket, and after a brief look at the communication logs, he found the call history between her and Botu, just a few minutes ago.

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

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

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

"Stop~"

There was an angry shout from the courtyard wall!

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

The handsome young man, leaping from the courtyard wall, like an eagle with wings outstretched, pounced on Alvin and struck him with the fiercest attack.

Alvin raised his hand to stop Frank and JJ from intervening to help. He's full of anger right now, and this kid seems to be a good target for anger.

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

But Alvin can always drag a guy with strong martial arts skills into the quagmire of hooligan brawls.

Relying on the "thorn spirit" hanging on his body, he has 1200 points of life, and he doesn't know how many lives he himself has when converted to reality. Because so far, he has not encountered a person or weapon that can break the "Thornling" with a single blow. Colin's previous attack didn't even make the Thorn Spirit react.

So Alvin dared to engage in the most ferocious hand-to-hand combat with all the people in this world.

I'm not very good at fighting, and I don't know too many routines. You can hit me a lot, but before you can break the Thorn Spirit, you'll have to take 400% of the reflected damage.

In good conscience, this handsome young man is a very good master. All kinds of shapeshifts hammered Alvin a lot, and Alvin didn't even touch the corners of his clothes. This made Alvin look a little embarrassed.

Holding his chin several times, Alvin looked at the handsome young man in front of him with some admiration. This is the first time in several years that someone has been able to flicker and shake the "Thorn Spirit". This guy's fists are really powerful, or maybe they have special effects.

But what Alvin admires the most is that this guy hammered himself more than ten times, which is equivalent to him hammering himself more than forty times. It's not easy for him to be able to stand strong.

Alvin looked at the crumbling handsome young man in front of him, smiled and said, "Can you tell me your name?" Nosy gentleman. As he spoke, he pointed to Colin who had fainted on the stone table. Or maybe you're in a group. ”

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

Alvin, very seriously sorted out, the suit Jessica bought for herself,

"My name is Alvin, Principal of Hell's Kitchen Community School, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Rand.

Hope you're not the Rand I know! ”