The first shot of Alvin's revenge ended somewhat anticlimactic.

Back at school, Parker Sr. calls Dr. Ethan on a phone call and asks him to operate on Colin.

Dr. Ethan is the one who knows what happened, and he hates a stupid woman like Colin, but the moral instinct of a doctor makes him choose to treat Colin.

It's just that the process is a little shocking, Danny, who has been accompanying Colin on the side, wanted to speak several times, but was forced back by Old Parker's knife-like gaze.

Community schools are so magical, when a person really integrates himself here, he will have a magical change, there seems to be a strange magic here. Old Parker, such a good old man, dared to blow his beard and stare at others, and demanded that people pay the price.

Matt left when it was over, and he could sense Alvin's displeasure with him.

But he had his own life credo, and at times he didn't even particularly approve of Alvin's way of doing things. But Alvin was a friend, something Matt never doubted.

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Alvin strolls down the streets of Hell's Kitchen with a bit of a gloomy stroll. Frank and JJ don't know what they've discussed and drive away from the pickup truck.

Before you know it, Alvin is out of Hell's Kitchen.

Just across the street, the entire community seems to have changed a lot.

It's daytime, and the streets of Brooklyn are always smiling and greeting their friends and neighbors. Some wandering artists are working the roadside, hoping to have a good harvest. Moving cars also slow down here, and drivers open their windows to get some fresh air.

Alvin looked back at Hell's Kitchen, just across the street. It seemed as if it was forever grey, and people were always on guard against each other. The graffiti on the walls is always associated with death and fear. Passing vehicles are always panicked as if they are fleeing for their lives.

It was Alvin's first stop in this world, and it was terrible, but it was his roots in this world. There he met friends and had family.

Alvin felt like he had to change his mind, he had been a little impulsive before.

Parker Sr. was right, he really shouldn't have killed her, although that would be a pleasure. But that would completely destroy those children, watching their principal kill the only person who gave them warmth, adults can't stand it, let alone those children! And it would also lose hope of recovering the children who had been sent away.

Colin couldn't die, she had to atone for the stupidity she had done, not some repentance.

Alvin always thought he was a mature man, and he thought he could face everything calmly.

But in fact Alvin didn't do it, and Old Parker was fine, he was like a safe, locking the murderous and violent Alvin in the cupboard.

Alvin was the one with the gun in the crowd, but he didn't want to make himself a guy who was used to solving problems with guns. People like that usually don't end well.

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Wandering the streets of Brooklyn, Alvin stopped at the door of a dilapidated boxing gym with a fenced gate.

There's a song in it that has a very old style, and Alvin doesn't know the name of the song, but Alvin likes the melody of the song.

If it weren't for the annoying sound of fists hitting punching punches, Alvin would have been happier.

Alvin walked to the door and knocked on the door, wanting to ask what song it was, or if the old record that was playing could be transferred to him.

There was a long knock on the door before a bearded middle-aged man with brown hair walked up, wearing only a khaki flight jacket on his upper body, and his strong muscles were exposed in the open clothes.

The bearded man looked at Alvin through the fence gate and said, "What's the matter with you?" It's closed. ”

Alvin looked back at the sky and said to the bearded man, "I passed by here and heard the music inside, I liked it very much, can I go in and listen carefully?"

Or could you consider transferring that record to me? I will give you a suitable price. ”

The bearded man looked at the well-dressed and good-looking Chinese in front of him in a little surprise, but he didn't expect him to like this kind of music. This gave him a little bit of a liking for Alvin, and he always felt very close to people who shared a hobby.

The bearded man pulled the fence door open, tilted his head, and motioned to come in.

Alvin straightened out his uncomfortable collar and followed the bearded man into the boxing gym.

The boxing gym was dilapidated, as if it had gone out of business, and the fence ropes of one of the central boxing rings were missing two.

When Alvin came in, the bearded man pointed to an old-fashioned record player by the window and motioned, "You can listen to it, I don't know anyone who still likes the music of that time." ”

Alvin nodded to the bearded man a little excitedly, walked over to the record player, and sat down on a very old couch.

Listening to the music playing on the old record, Alvin completely relaxed himself, and he shrunk back into the sofa to make himself a little more comfortable, not caring about crumpling his suit.

The bearded man was a little curious about Alvin, but he didn't disturb Alvin listening to the music, but ran to find two bottles of beer and handed one to Alwin. Leaning on the windowsill, looking out the window through the iron railing, I don't know what I'm thinking?

The old record was broadcast very quickly, and it was only about twenty minutes or so, and it was finished.

Alvin curled up on the couch and tasted contentedly, satisfied, comfortable, and a good compensation for his bad day.

The bearded man looked at Alvin with some curiosity and said, "Very few people will like this kind of music, you are such a special person." ”

Alvin smiled and said, "Man, I have to say that you have good taste, good music. You should stop by my shop when you have time, I have over a hundred and fifty old records there, I don't usually put them together, if you do, I can make an exception and share them with you. In return for inviting me to listen to music today. ”

The bearded man looked at Alvin with some amusement and said, "It seems that you really like it, maybe I should consider giving this record to you, and it should find an owner who understands it." ”

Alvin said with some excitement: "Really? Maybe we should be talking about a good price for it, because it's not a rare record these days. ”

The bearded man waved his hand casually and said, "It's okay, it's just a tool for me to remember the past." Someone suggested I should look forward, and I thought I had to try! ”

Alvin thought it must be someone with a story, and maybe they could become friends.

Reaching out and shaking the beard heavily, he said, "Then thank you, my name is Alvin Ye, you can call me Alwin, it's nice to meet you!" ”

The bearded man grinned, showed his snow-white teeth, and said happily, "My name is Steve Rogers, you can call me Steve, it's nice to meet you!" ”