Chapter Twenty-Six: Frank's House

Misty felt that she might have misjudged the people and the state of law and order in Hell's Kitchen.

Take a look at the attitudes of their colleagues, Michael and Scott, towards Alvin, including the attitude of George Stacy, the top police officer in the Big Apple. All of them show that Alvin is not a very bad person, at least not an enemy of the police.

Misty nodded stiffly and said coldly, "You'll see!" With that, he turned and walked out.

"Hey~ Officer, you haven't told me yet, where was that hand of yours custom-made?" Alvin at the bar shouted. "I really need to know."

Misty, who had a blunt attitude, was a little nervous at this moment, and dropped a sentence in embarrassment, "Stark Industries' laboratory." He hurried away and left.

Michael looked at Alvin apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Alvin, I didn't expect her to be so impulsive." ”

Alvin waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, Jessica still owes you a favor!" I'm afraid you won't have a good time in the next few days! ”

Michael looked at Jessica, who was pretending to be wiping the table, smiled wryly and rubbed her ribs, which hurt when it rained, and said, "That's not her fault, I forgave her a long time ago." I have to go back to prevent our new director from stabbing Louzi. The rest of the people here aren't as talkative as you are. ”

Alvin looked at Michael and said seriously, "To be honest, Michael, you are a good person. But I think you should change your style. I have a hunch that your new director is a hard stubble. ”

Michael smiled wryly and said, "I hope so! It's hard work to be an errand here! After saying that, he went out with Scott and chased Misty away.

Surprisingly, Director George did not leave, but continued to sit on the edge of the bar, thinking about something.

Alvin ignored him, beckoned to Fudge and Matt, and said, "Guys, you're in for a treat, I made sweet and sour pork ribs and beef stew with tomatoes today." If you don't mind, I can give you a hot one. ”

"Of course, Alvin, my good fellow, I knew you wouldn't leave me hungry." Fudge exclaimed happily.

Alvin warmed up the leftover meal from noon, made a rice bowl, handed it to Fudge and Matt, saw how sweet they ate, and said with a smile, "Man, you're lawyers!" It's so rare to be as miserable as you! Why don't you go to another district and find some commissions? Here, you can't support yourselves if you are entrusted! ”

Fudge chewed on the rice nonchalantly and said, "You don't know, Alvin, we're doing the same work that the gangs used to do. Wage wages for construction workers, sexual harassment lawsuits for female employees, and insurance companies for people who don't receive pensions. He touched his mouth and complained, "You know what? These businesses and employers are not afraid of us at all, but of the gangsters. They deal with us, and if they just come up with the money to hire a bunch of lawyers, they can give us a headache. But in the face of gangsters, they will pay politely, and even the victim can get more compensation. Last week, old Harry's wages were for me to come back with Swagger, the driver at your school, dressed up as a gangster. It's easier than going to court. ”

Alvin was impressed by Fudge's ability to pull Silas, and smiled, "I mean you can take some money-making commissions." ”

Fudge waved his hand and said, "We really don't have time, our case is now scheduled for two months." Although none of them are profitable. After speaking, he glanced at Matt resentfully, "The most profitable one is the compensation from the Heavenly S.H.I.E.L.D. before yesterday, but you don't want to sue them." ”

Matt turned his face to Fudge and said, "What we're doing now is to get the residents of Hell's Kitchen to start believing in the law, instead of relying on gangsters and pistols to solve problems, so that they can find law-abiding jobs elsewhere." ”

"Yes, great saint, Mr. Matt Murdoch, we owe a month's rent. And you just gave a free consultation to a hot girl. Dude ~ If it weren't for Alvin, we would have gone bankrupt last month. As a lawyer, this would be a huge shame for my career. Fudge spat Matt.

Alvin was somewhat sympathetic to Fudge, and it was really difficult to make money with a colleague like Matt. Matt's temperament Alvin also knows, this guy is a good guy in the true sense of the word. But the world is like this, the good people often have a hard time, while the bad people live a life of luxury.

Thinking of this, Kim and that bastard look particularly hateful. Why, the dignified Daredevil lives like a difficult household with a subsistence allowance, you are a gang boss, every day in the wine pool and meat forest, and singing every night.

The key is that Matt's subsistence allowance is still from Alvin, which is too much, and he has to find Jin and this bastard, so that he can make some blood. The kindergarten is about to open, and there are still a few school buses missing.

Alvin was distracted, and Frank returned, dressed in gray overalls stained with white paint. Walk quickly to the bar and say to Jessica, "Hi ~ Jessie, okay, give me a beer." As he spoke, he glanced coldly at George, who was sitting silently on the edge of the bar, and he didn't like this person's temperament.

Frank's aura was very strong, and he sat down in front of the bar, and everyone gave way to both sides, leaving him some distance away.

Jessica snapped a glass of beer in disgust and held it to Frank with a long stretch of her arm as if he had the plague on him. Fudge and Matt silently moved to the dining table far away from him and continued to eat, and the broken mouth Fudge wanted to complain, but after comparing his figure and temperament, he closed his mouth decisively.

Alvin knocked on the bar and said disgustedly, "Dude, did you fall into the?" If you stay here for a while, there will be no one alive in my dining room. ”

Frank took a big sip of his beer and said proudly, "I got the house next door, painted it myself, and fixed that damn sewer pipe." It's such a dilapidated house, and the fat pig-like landlord still asks me for $5,000 a year. ”

Alvin looked at Frank like a fool and said, "You paid?" If I didn't pay, I asked old Kent to talk to him, and it would be a lot cheaper. ”

Frank said proudly, "I paid $20,000, ha, it's a good deal." ”

Frank was relegated from an idiot to a mentally retarded person in Alvin's eyes, a group of people who needed to be cared for, so he whispered, "I can introduce you to a lawyer, and he should be able to get some money back for you." There is also a good discount on legal fees. ”

Frank looked at Alvin with disdain and said, "I'm not a fool, it's a good deal to buy the house next door for 20,000 yuan." ”

Alvin looked at Frank in disbelief, he wasn't a bargaining person, the house was poor, it wouldn't be less than $80,000, the security here was not good, but it was also the Big Apple, wasn't it? Cautiously asked, "Is the landlord still alive?" ”

Frank glanced at George, the only one who stayed at the bar, and said, "I drove him away, and the gang who was making trouble in his supermarket made his supermarket sell it for a good price." He gave me a huge offer on the house. Ha ha! ”

Alvin was even more worried now, this guy would not be soft on the gangsters, and asked, "So, what about the gangsters?" After I was told you hugged them, they left. ”

Frank triumphantly finished the rest of his beer and said, "I'll tell them to get out of here, and come to Alvin from the Peace Hotel if they have any questions." After saying that, he ignored Alvin's-like face, hummed a little tune, and went out to go back to his house, and then he also found that the smell on his body was not very good.