Chief George has been in the New York Police Command Center for four full days now!

In just four days, George's temples suddenly turned gray, and his insanely long beard made him look very tired.

Whenever the radio went off, he would be nervous, for fear of another fellow being killed.

The young assistant handed George an unknown number of cups of coffee, he looked at his bureau chief with some concern, and said cautiously: "Director, I heard that Principal Alvin has returned, can I ask him for help again?"

Just like three days ago, as long as the Manhattan Tomahawks are out, it only takes us one day to sweep those red-skinned monsters out of New York! ”

Director George glanced at the young assistant, smiled tiredly and said, "Of course you can, in fact, you don't need to ask for help, Alvin and they won't leave the rest of New York alone." ”

Saying that, Director George took a sip of strong coffee, looked at the large surveillance screens in New York in the distance, and said with a smile: "They have always been there, but before that they need to ensure the safety of their "home"!"

Now that Alvin is back, those guys from Hell's Kitchen can go out in peace!

In fact, it wasn't the battle that tormented me the most, but the time when Alvin disappeared, and Hell's Kitchen seemed to close its doors at that time.

Alvin is the "bridge" between Hell's Kitchen and the outside world, and Hell's Kitchen is a closed island without him.

Looking at the weapons Duke and they are using now, can you imagine that it is the result of the cooperation between the police and the gangs? ”

The little assistant didn't understand Director George's words too much, he just looked at his director suspiciously, and said, "I just think that since we have all cooperated, why don't you call Principal Alvin?" You're his friend!

As long as the Manhattan Tomahawk is standing on a pickup truck, the morale of the whole city is different! ”

George patted the intern's little assistant on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Go ahead and see, how long have we not died?" This is already the best situation!

Alvin has his business to do, and he can keep Hell's Kitchen quiet at times like these. Look north in Harlem, where as many people died at the hands of demons as they did at the hands of rioting paupers.

In fact, when Alvin came back, we had already received an "increase", "Captain", "JJ" and those "little turtles" and "zealous boys", these were enough, we shouldn't ask for more, Alvin will always get tired!

And New York is actually stronger than you and I imagined, and I just learned that there are so many "strange people" in New York! ”

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Shangqi put on his combat uniform again, picked up the "Ice and Fire Twin Swords" and galloped through the dangerous streets, and those demons who had struggled to deal with them with their bare hands turned into fragile ragdolls.

When a skilled martial artist holds a powerful weapon, the lethality is completely different.

If Shangqi with bare hands is like "cutting wood" when fighting demons, then putting on combat clothes and holding dual swords is "chopping melons and vegetables".

Yan Shuangying had already followed Shangqi for two streets with a thick-backed broadsword in his hand, and he was a little unable to keep up with Shangqi's rhythm with superhuman physical fitness.

To be precise, they can't keep up with the rhythm of their four-person squad, air, ground, long-range, close-range, they cover all the combat space.

Peter whistled from building to building, teasing the restless demons in his direction, bringing the brainless demons into their predetermined battlefield.

Then there was Harry who stepped on the flying machine and Wesley on the roof of the building to "bomb", and finally Shangqi and Yan Shuangying broke in to harvest.

This method of fighting made Peter and Harry much more comfortable, at least not having to face the bloody battlefield so that Harry's bile could be stored a little more.

Harry still remembers the "passing standards" that Alvin set for himself, and when he dared to disembowel a demon was considered mature.

Peter, who has a big heart, has long since given up on the idea of achieving this goal, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with being a "good neighbor" now.

Only Harry was still struggling, and he wanted to try again when he had enough bile.

But these are not easy, this is a country where killing cattle and chickens for too long is considered "abuse", and letting a pampered young man do the work of a butcher is the biggest test for him.

Yan Shuangying was a little unaccustomed to such an easy battle, he swung his knife and cut off half of the neck of a demon, and kicked it hard in the chest of the demon who had lost his breath, kicking it out of the distance.

Seeing that Shang Qi was not very interested in cutting down the remaining demons, Yan Shuangying shouted angrily and funny: "Why do you have to fight with your bare hands before you have such a good weapon?"

You could have dealt with these redskins a little easier, so why choose the hardest method? ”

Shangqi casually put away the "Ice and Fire Twin Swords", looked at Yan Shuangying and said, "I want to be stronger, I need some pressure!"

Now exercising has no effect on me, I need to fight, meaningful practice! ”

Saying that, Shangqi patted the dual swords behind his back, and said seriously: "I don't have enough pressure to use them!" These demons really aren't very durable! ”

Yan Shuangying stared at the serious expression of Shangqi, and said a little incredulously: "But weapons are also part of strength, when have you ever seen the evaluation of a person's combat effectiveness, according to nakedness?"

Also, how strong do you want to be? What's the difference between killing an enemy with one punch and collapsing the building they're in with one punch?

Kung Fu is a fighting technique, and it is the strength and speed of the body that determines its power, and you have practiced the skill to the top. ”

Said and Yan Shuangying pointed to the twin swords carried by Shangqi, and said with some envy: "What you need to become stronger is to increase lethality, that is!"

Your weapon is something that all martial arts practitioners dream of, so why go far? The weapon is yours, the strength is yours! ”

Shangqi glanced at Yan Shuangying, shook his head firmly, and said: "I still have a lot of bad habits that have not been corrected, at least in terms of skills, an uncle of mine and a fat man named Huang Bingyi once taught me a lesson.

I always win, but it's always hard, I want to be better, I can be better! ”

Yan Shuangying looked at Shangqi with amusement and said, "What do you want to do when you become so strong?" Going to fight aliens in Star Wars?

Those things in the movie, as long as there are no lightsabers, I think I can fight a hundred!

Although I haven't been in the United States for a long time, I believe that with your skills, there is basically no opponent here, those boys are very powerful, but they are also very powerful! ”

Shangqi looked at Yan Shuangying, who was dressed in an old-fashioned manner, and said with a smile: "I believe you are a newcomer, I guess you don't even watch TV, otherwise you will definitely not be so confident." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to a roadside window, where the TV was playing the picture of the Hulk being captured by the TV station, and the Hulk in it was pulling a monster by the neck and using it as a weapon to whip it around, which was really fierce!

"You should take a good look at this world, Huaguo is too quiet, in the past I knew that there was a group of people who wiped out all the dangers in the dark corner, but I don't know what those people are facing?

But now I know!

Those monsters or whatever, here, Huaguo must have it, where did they go?

I realized that I was not as good as I thought I was, because I couldn't handle anything in it!

I want to be strong, at least I have to be the boss of our restaurant waiter first!

It makes me very uncomfortable that I can't win a girl by breaking my wrist! ”

Yan Shuangying's eyes stared at the TV screen in the window, and said in disbelief: "I always thought it was Yankee entertainment, movies and other things, but you actually said they were real!"

Also, what the hell is your restaurant? Does it take so much effort to be the boss of a waiter? ”

Shangqi hammered Yan Shuangying's shoulder, and said with a smile, "How did you get here?" How can you be so "ignorant" with your skills?

If these are all fake, then what is the evil we are facing? Christmas jokes? ”

Suddenly received a message from Harry in the communicator, he nodded in response, and then said to Yan Shuangying: "Let's go to the front to see, the situation in a hospital there doesn't seem to be too good, let's go help!"

There are a few pretty good guys there, and the "big sister" in our restaurant!

Man, you've got to catch up on the lessons, and it's a good place to start! ”

With that, he quickened his pace and rushed to the end of the street, where he didn't have to go far to turn right and there was the hapless hospital.

There are several strange demons with dozens of men besieging the hospital building, and Matt and the others are guarding there, and they don't know why Jessica is there?

Shangqi doesn't like Matt and the others too much, but Jessica is there, and he can't stand by anyway!

Yan Shuangying looked at the back of Shangqi in a bit of a daze, and once again glanced at the fierce battle on the TV screen in the window that seemed to be in a blockbuster movie, shook his head a little strangely, and muttered to himself: "If they are so powerful, why would they let me go?"

Sharpshooter! What the hell is going on? ”

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At the door of the hospital building, Jessica waved a telephone pole the thickness of an adult's calf and forcefully whipped away two demons who tried to break in.

The girl let out a nervous sigh and shouted to Misty behind her, "Matt, what's wrong with them?" Those weird things look hard to deal with!

I should have given Alvin a call, there are so many wounded here that it's a disaster for a demon to break in! ”

While Jessica was speaking, Peter pulled a spider silk and flew from a distance, kicked a huge gluttonous demon with his feet together, and then jumped in front of Jessica with a quick flip with the force of the rebound, saluted her with a patton-style military salute, and said with a smile:

"Peace Hotel waiter No. 3 Peter?? Parker came to report~"

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Don't count the additions!

But I still want to ask for a monthly pass!

Thank you all for your care and tolerance of crutches!

I promise I'm doing my best!

Thank you! Thanksgiving!

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