Druid of Marvel

局长 Director George looked at Alvin in doubt and said, "Do you know where this kind of thing is?"

Alvin smiled mysteriously and said, "I have an informer in Hell's Kitchen. He knows something, and I can quickly get the thing out of its nest."

Chief George said uneasily: "If you need to inform me of the action, I will arrange police to cooperate with you. I know you have a few good hands, especially that Frank Custer, but that kind of thing is dangerous, I don't want to show What a surprise. "When George mentioned Frank, his face wasn't very good-looking, he seemed to be a guy who knew the inside.

Alvin smiled lightly: "It's okay, it's useless to deal with that kind of thing. If my guess is true, just find the right way, our little Ginny can also deal with that kind of thing." He pinched his little nose and said, "Catch that thing and I'll notify you to come and visit. But you need to be prepared. They should be the kind of trouble I guess. For you! "

局长 Director George was a little puzzled and said, "Why are you bothering me? How about you?"

Alvin hugged Ginny, hugged him around the sky, and said meaningfully: "Because that thing, I can kill as much as I can, and I remind you ~ ~ that thing may have been It ’s been around for many years, it ’s a big group, but why do n’t you know anything? ”

Chief George took a sigh of relief, hammered the table, and whispered, "The SHIELD gang of cripples must know something, but dare not tell me." After looking at it a bit sadly, he looked at Al. Wen, "You don't have to guess right, do you?"

Alvin shrugged and said, "Yes, so I have to verify for myself. If there is such a thing, the **** kitchen is their grave."

局长 Director George is a strong-willed guy, and it may be easy to see what Alvin said, and he also said, find a way, that thing is not difficult to deal with. Although there may be big troubles in the future, he chose to bring himself a beer.

Alvin handed the beer to Director George, and some 忐忑 asked: "George, my man, we said yesterday, how is your daughter's affairs considered?"

George, drinking beer, squinted at Alvin, and said grotesquely: "I only remembered it when I went back yesterday. Nobel won't have the math award. Man, you have to look up, the professor you said, Did you falsify your resume? "

Alvin scratched his scalp awkwardly. This is the disadvantage of less school. Blowing a cowhide can easily be punctured. But looking at Jessica's stupidity that Nobel was confused, Alvin was a little balanced.

"Speaking, speaking, this thing is over. I invite you and your wife to come and visit our school. What? The daughter is also here? It ’s not necessary! Children just have to go to school with peace of mind and pick the school Parents are the best arrangement. "Alvin encouraged Director George.

局长 Secretary George, I'm a little tempted. The conditions that Alvin said earlier are very attractive to a father with a beautiful daughter. After all, I ca n’t look at my daughter every day, there are too many bad boys now.

I thought for a moment, George said, "Then wait for this thing to pass, I will arrange time to see it. Man, I hope you are telling the truth!"

Alvin patted his breast and promised: "Trust me, no parent can refuse my school after the visit. It will be the cradle of ivy."

"I hope so!" Director George sipped the beer in the glass and left the restaurant.

Looking at the adult director who drove away after drunk driving, Alvin snorted scornfully, knowing the law asshole, the next time I report your name in violation of the rules, you will not report it to me, I will report you.

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Alvin and JJ are sorting out some equipment in the lobby of the Peace Hotel late at night.

Alvin modified with a shotgun, shot a net gun, and said, "Is this thing strong?"

Excited JJ was holding a rifle magazine on his body. Hearing Alvin's question, he smiled and said, "Relax, boss, as long as this thing is caught, the elephant can't make it."

Looking at his excitement, Alvin thought for a moment, thinking about something that he was likely to encounter. Pull down JJ's weapons and hand him an old Remington shotgun and a 1911 pistol from Old Springfield.

"If you haven't caught it, just use it." Without further explanation, I hung a Glock 17 pistol on my waist.

These guns have been transformed by Alvin, and they are inlaid with the rune "Aide". This will cause huge damage to the undead, which is the right medicine. what? With silver bullets? That's what the local tyrants did. Alvin certainly didn't have that much money, but I don't have a plug-in?

But silver-plated knives can be brought, and the depressed JJ obeyed the boss's instructions, and brought a silver-plated knife with the length of his palm and the width of his fingers. He remembered that this was a gift from the old Kent, who used to sell stolen goods to others. After washing his hands, those good tableware were given to Alvin.

Everything was ready, Alvin went upstairs and took a look at her sleeping daughter, kissed her on top of her head, and gave her a quilt. I went to look at Nick again, this guy can kick the quilt with one leg, and he will be promising in the future.

Looking at Jessica's closed door, Alvin shook his head with a smile and went downstairs to meet JJ and went out ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Next to the old pickup truck, Frank leaned heavily against the copilot's door on. Impatiently said, "Wait for you a long time, why is it so slow?"

Dude, did I let you here? Alvin groaned, but felt very at ease. This is how my family feels. I do n’t ask you what it is. If you go to fight, I will copy the guy to accompany you to do it.

Alvin looked at the equipment on Frank's body, two FNSCAR automatic rifles, two shaped short bursts, two pistols, and tactical vests full of magazines. JJ hammered his eyes full of envy and said, "Brother, this is not Iraq, we are not going to fight, we are just going to fight a small animal, so don't move so much!"

Frank looked at Alvin's equipment and looked at himself, feeling a bit excessive, and smiled awkwardly, saying, "Take it, you can put it in the car without using it."

JJ stood aside and nodded desperately, watching Draco's equipment drool. See what you use? One old Remington, one at a glance is a used 1911. Looking at Frank.

Alvin nodded with a smile, and went with him. He turned around and went to the basement of the restaurant. When he came back, he threw a handful of Remington similar to JJ and said, "Your gun is not good for those small animals. It must be useful, hold this. "

Frank fiddled with his shotgun, didn't question Alvin's judgment, nodded, and knew it.

JJ drove, and Alvin sat in the co-pilot. Frank sat down in the back seat and took off his gun, leaving only Colt 1911 on his waist. Press the bullets of the Remington shotgun into the magazine one by one.

Alvin reached out the window, knocked rhythmically on the roof, and said, "Go."