Alvin frowned, looking at the crazy ugly monster in front of him, resisting the urge to summon the ghoul vine to swallow him in one gulp.

Looking at Chief Misty, he whispered, "If I were you, I would kick him out of the police station and let Pluto's people deal with him!" ”

Director Misty stared at the neuropathy in front of him, shook his head in disgust, and said, "I can't do it!" I'm a cop! Alvin, I've done so much against principles in Hell's Kitchen!

I have to guard the bottom line of the police! Otherwise, Hell's Kitchen will never change! ”

Alvin understands her, Director Misty has been doing a good job lately, at least someone in Hell's Kitchen is willing to call the police to deal with the problem. As for the gangsters, that's a normal thing!

If Director Misty had kicked the madman out of the police station and handed it over to Pluto today, maybe Pluto would have given her 2 pounds of marijuana to thank her. But no one will trust them anymore, and her previous efforts will be meaningless!

But at the end of the day, Alvin thinks it's a pervert with a sick brain. Judging by his skinny appearance, it is estimated that he may not even be able to beat Nick. Now that he's been caught, it's time to lock him up. Whether he can survive the characteristic interrogation of the Hell's Kitchen Police Department with his body and bones is still a question!

Steve's expression became very strange, and it must have been a terrible feeling for anyone to be targeted just for a masquerade ball!

And this guy's expression and tone are disgusting, Steve is an old-school guy, it's hard not to be angry when he is stared at by an ugly man with the eyes of a lover!

Without waiting for the police to do anything, Steve rushed up to the Joker and punched him in the stomach. The clown jumped up with his body bowed, and before his man could hit the ground, he vomited in the air!

The heavy muffled sound made the policemen holding guns on the side wrinkle their faces, panicking for the clown!

Everyone looked at this clown who had fallen into their own vomit and retreated in disgust!

Esposito's eyes changed when he looked at Steve, this guy was indeed a dangerous person, and he had to be treated with a little more respect in the future. I also teased him with his lies on TV before, hoping that he is not a person who holds grudges!

The clown held his stomach in both hands, curled up in his vomit, and continued to spit out bloodshot gastric juice, while looking at the angry Steve with satisfaction, grinning horribly, and saying, "You like me, you remember me, right?"

We should be together! Come on! Join me! We can make the world a different and more chaotic place! Fairer! More exciting! Hey, hey, hey~"

Alvin looked at the madman in front of him with some creepiness, and glanced at Steve sympathetically, not everyone can stand to be "loved" by such a guy! The same goes for Captain America!

Just when Steve was a little impulsive and wanted to give him a kick to make him faint, a team of TV reporters holding cameras and microphones high rushed into the police station!

They pointed the camera at Steve at the beginning, and a middle-aged white reporter with a cheap mouth put a microphone on Steve's face and asked loudly, "Are you trying to kill him?" A skinny disabled man, right in the police station!

As a hero of the Battle of Manhattan, you first lied on live TV to make up your identity, and now you want to kill people in the police station! Who gave you the right? Isn't it the police here?"

The middle-aged white reporter kept the microphone on Steve's lips for a few seconds, not wanting to listen to Steve's explanation at all, turned to face his cameraman, and said loudly: "I'm in New York's most famous chaotic place, Hell's Kitchen, and I just witnessed the hero of the Battle of Manhattan, that so-called Steve Rogers assaulting a disabled person!"

It is said that he lived here and was a resident of Hell's Kitchen. And he just committed violence against a disabled person in the police station here, and all the police turned a blind eye to it!

I kind of understand why Hell's Kitchen is Hell's Kitchen! ”

……………………

Alvin looked at the chaos in front of him, and watched the reporters in front of the cameras make nonsense about Hell's Kitchen.

Everything is caused by this madman lying on the ground, what does he want to do?

Director Misty angrily organized the police officers, kicked the reporters out of the police station, and then kicked a garbage can into the air in a frustration!

Then he personally picked up a pair of handcuffs, rudely handcuffed the clown, and sent him to the detention room!

………………

Through the one-way glass of the detention cell, Alvin saw the clown leaning back in a chair, his head shaking like a broken doll with an unfinished clockwork, talking to himself like a nervous disorder!

Alvin could feel that Steve around him was like a silent volcano, ready to erupt at any moment! This neurotic in the detention room stirred Steve's nerves, and those reporters just now gave him another heavy blow!

Director Misty had been extremely agitated since he sent the clown into the detention cell, and the reporters who appeared inexplicably made her smell the conspiracy and asked.

Cassell, who had been a bystander, crossed his arms and looked at the crazy clown, muttering to himself, "What the hell does he want to do?" Seven Deadly Sins Murder! Grab a bank! Let people scratch the corners of their mouths! And turn yourself in! He's a madman, but he should have a purpose! What exactly does he want to do? ”

Alvin patted Steve on the shoulder and said, "I thought you wouldn't mind those reporters at all!" Don't care what they say, they're idiots who eat on bullshit! This madman just wants to provoke you, don't be fooled, now that he's here, he can't escape! ”

As Alvin spoke, the clown in the detention room began to bang his head against the table in front of him, and just as Officer Beckett wanted to rush in to stop him, Alvin grabbed Beckett's arm, shook his head, and said: "This madman must have a purpose in doing this, he must want to say something, I don't think it's a good thing, why should we follow his will?"

Let's wait a while, will he still be able to knock himself to death? ”

Beckett frowned, looked at the clown in the detention room who had hit his forehead to the point of bleeding, and then looked at the police officers who were holding their arms and watching coldly, sighed, nodded, and agreed with what Alvin said!

Seeing that there was no movement outside the door, the clown became more and more manic and tried his best to hurt himself!

Standing outside the door, Alvin could feel his attitude of comparing his head with the interrogation table, really serious!