Alvin ignored the sticks and turned and walked back to the dining room, ready to find all his clothes and shoes and throw them away. I've called Fox and Jessica before, and they mean the same thing.

At this point, the two girls should be re-purchasing their own clothes and those of their two children, hoping that the price is not too outrageous, and the debts of the little turtles are about to explode.

He reluctantly turned around and left the place, he didn't want to stay here for a minute, the smell was a little irritating to a blind man with a keen senses.

Alvin was an idiot in his heart, why did the principal of a community school look down on the Hand Club? Look down on yourself? Just your very good restaurant waiter?

He had never considered why Alvin didn't care about the Hand Combination, and he hadn't even asked Matt about it. He probably knew that Alvin had swept away the New York branch of the Hand and killed Lady Gao.

But in his heart, it was nothing, because he was the one who really understood the ins and outs of the hand. He knew that those who had been swept away were only the outer forces of the Hand Clan.

In his mind, the Hand is already the most powerful badass organization, and he himself is the only hero who can fight against the badas. The only one who can defeat the Hand is the "Innocence Society" and the "Sticks".

He didn't know that Alvin's enemies had never been a handicap!

This is a poor person trapped by "ideals" and "missions"! From the time he took over the "Innocence Society", he had no life of his own. If he had put this rival union into his wife, his wife would have to be the happiest woman in the world.

Alvin sighed and walked into the restaurant, only to see Shang-Chi rushing out of the basement and trying to run out of the door. It looks like his face is not very good, and he has some injuries on his body.

Holding his breath, Alvin asked with some concern, "What's the matter, man, those little turtles ran out?" ”

Shangqi glanced out of the door a little anxiously, stomped his feet, and said a little angrily: "No, someone broke into the basement just now, I made two moves with him, and then he ran away." ”

Alvin looked left and right with some confusion and said, "Impossible, I've been at the door, and I haven't seen anyone running out!" ”

Shangqi estimated that he couldn't catch up, sighed and said, "He ran out of the small window above the basement, and the window was too small for me to get out."

I'm sorry boss, I couldn't stop him, he's amazing. In terms of pure flexibility, he's the best I've ever seen. ”

Alvin could probably guess who was coming to save the little turtles, and there should be no one else but the big rat in Sprint.

Seeing that Shangqi was a little angry, Alvin patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you see what he looks like?" ”

Shangqi thought for a moment of hesitation and said, "I don't know if it's right or not, because he's wearing a big cloak and a mask, but I think it's supposed to be a big rat." His hands, feet, and tail were like rats.

The boss just caught a few turtle people, and a big rat came, they must have a connection. ”

Alvin laughed and said, "It's okay, we didn't want to do anything to those little turtles anyway." This big rat shouldn't be an enemy, but how did you suffer from a rat?

The kung fu master of Hell's Kitchen has suffered from the rats, which is not good to say, haha! ”

Shangqi said a little angrily: "That's because I wasn't ready, that big mouse is very cunning, I just let him run, next time I will definitely be able to catch him!" ”

Alvin patted his breath on the shoulder and said, "Then go to the basement and wait, maybe he will come back." What you have is the chance to prove yourself.

To be honest, you made me look at Chinese kung fu with admiration, and you have time to teach me both hands, so that I can also be majestic. ”

Shangqi was a little embarrassed to be praised, but the demeanor of the master was still there, and the guy said reservedly: "If the boss needs it, of course you can, but it may be very hard!" And it may not have much effect. After all, boss, you're old, and it's not easy to practice! ”

Alvin glanced at Shangqi, very dissatisfied with his lack of eyes, what does it mean that it is not easy to practice, and what does it mean that he is old. You're discriminating! Can you beat me if you stand still?

Waving his hand to drive Shangqi back to the basement to be the cell leader, Alvin went upstairs to pack his things a little unhappily.

Just throwing things is still very fast, the garbage truck is parked in front of the restaurant, Alvin only needs to be responsible for throwing things out of the window, and someone will naturally clean up the rest.

Watching the big bags of things being loaded into the garbage truck, Alvin, who was used to being a small citizen in his previous life, was distressed, although in the end it was the little turtle who paid for it, but they had to be rich!

Sprint, the big mouse, crouched in an alley a street away, tugging at his beard in frustration.

His four children were caught and locked in cold storage, and he wanted to save them. But there has always been a super master sitting there, and he has tried three times, but he has been repelled by that guy.

The guy was in a hurry to catch himself at first, but then he didn't seem to be in a hurry and just waited for him there.

It seems that playing with people makes him happy. He seems to have become the target of his practice, and he can obviously feel that he has released the water for the last time, otherwise he may not be able to escape.

Sprint stood up, spun around helplessly, and decided to go back to the sewers first and try again in the evening. His own children must be saved no matter what, although those people don't seem to have that much malice.

After walking a few steps, I just reached the entrance of a sewer, and a blind old man appeared at the entrance of the alley with a guide stick.

Sprint looked at the guide stick in the old blind man's hand, and looked at his movements, the guide stick didn't look like it was used to guide the way.

The stick was a little happy, the person in front of him should be the killer of the Hand Club, and he heard this guy break into that restaurant three times, and he was beaten out by the waiter. As long as you control him, you can ask about the arrangement of the Hands Ensemble in New York this time, and maybe there are other gains.

Sprint keenly sensed that the other party was not coming well, and he thought that the other party should be someone from the restaurant who was looking for trouble for him. Without speaking, Sprint looked at the stick warily.

The fight between the two was sudden, and it was quiet. Except for the sound of a walking stick and a guide cane waving in the wind, the two men remained silent.

Sprint couldn't see anyone, and Stick wanted to take him down to extract a confession, and it was not suitable for anyone else to watch.

Both men have very similar styles in their martial arts from the island nation, and Stickser is more and more certain that he has found an important person in the Hand Association.

Sprint, on the other hand, was afraid, not that he would not be able to beat the stick, but that he was the one who had been sent by "the gang" to arrest him. Now he can be sure that the other party is not from the other side of the restaurant, because the person on the other side of the restaurant is using Chinese kung fu.

The tricks of the old blind man in front of him are tricky and ruthless, and they are obviously the number of the island country.

The person in the basement was dignified and powerful, and if it weren't for his size and dexterity, he wouldn't have been able to escape at all.