Of course the tall Kraven knew Manhattan Tomahawk, but Eddie Brock in the corner made him very disgusted.

Over the past day, their family and Max have been hurt too much by the so-called media.

It's as if they have become the "murderers" who cause trouble, as if all disasters are caused by them.

The guy who admitted two people to the hospital became a hero, and the police who arrested the "hero" became accomplices...

At this time, Craven, who hates the media very much, is about to drive Eddie Brock away...

Max, who was sitting on the hospital bed next to him, looked at Alvin, who was dressed in a cowboy outfit, and sat up excitedly.

This electrician, who looked a bit ugly and had his face disfigured, said in a hoarse voice with excitement: "Hello, Principal Alvin...

You are my idol, I believe in you..."

Craven frowned, helped the excited Max sit down, and said, "What's wrong with you? We all know what the media will say about us...

we should……"

Max held the hand of his new friend Craven, a happy smile appeared on his ugly face, and said: "No, no, that's Principal Alvin, he said he was here to help us.

I believe in him……"

As he spoke, Max looked at Alvin who was smiling, grinning his missing front teeth, and said excitedly: "My name is Max, Max Dillon. I grew up in Block 16 of Hell's Kitchen..."

Alvin was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He walked up to Max and politely nodded to Craven, who was still a little unhappy. Then he gently pressed Max's shoulder to signal him not to move.

The corpse-eating vine emerged from the ground and crawled up the foot of the hospital bed, piercing Max's body covertly.

When Alvin was about to say something, the corpse vine detached from Max's body, as if there was some force preventing the corpse vine from working.

Looking at Max who felt absolutely nothing, Alvin stood up straight, shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be born in Hell's Kitchen!

It was not easy to get into college and become an electrical engineer at that time. You were amazing!"

Max nodded cautiously, he didn't even dare to look directly into Alvin's eyes, and said a little awkwardly: "It's not easy, my father sent me to an orphanage in order to get me out of Hell's Kitchen.

But……"

Alvin looked at Max, who looked a bit cowardly. This was completely different from the way he looked when he was fighting Johnny on TV.

Alvin had seen Max's resume before. He was an electrical engineer who graduated from a first-class university. He finally got a job at the Osborne Group, but he didn't seem to have any sense of existence.

No one is completely born with a cowardly character. You can tell by looking at his courage to fight Johnny.

Alvin suddenly thought of the "madman" who had treated everyone as fools...

This is also a poor man who is branded as Hell's Kitchen and wants to work hard to live but can't get anywhere.

What company would have hired an electrical engineer from Hell's Kitchen a decade ago?

Who knows if he has any bad friends or relatives?

Having mastered the power core, they can cause huge losses at any time...

Facing Max like this, Alvin stretched out his hand to him, smiled and said: "I can imagine the difficulties you have to face, you are a guy worthy of everyone's admiration!

At least I can't do this...

If I were you, I might be in a prison cell right now looking forward to going out to bask in the sun every day..."

As he spoke, Alvin stopped Max who was about to speak. He held Max's severely burned hand and said with a smile: "I don't know what you think of Hell's Kitchen?

But if you think it's okay, then...

Welcome home!"

Max held Alvin's hand and was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He had been troubled by Hell's Kitchen all his life. This place was like a nightmare that haunted his life.

But the criticism, abuse, and rejection he encountered in those difficulties naturally gave him a sense of belonging to Hell's Kitchen.

He thought countless times that maybe he was born to belong to Hell's Kitchen, that he was born to live on the dark side of society, and then make a living by hurting others...

Facing Alvin's kindness, Max was a little overwhelmed with excitement. He held Alvin's hand tightly and said, "Yes, of course!"

I was born in Hell's Kitchen..."

As he spoke, Max became a little depressed, and then said: "Although it gave me a bad memory, it is different now, isn't it?

People used to dislike me because I was from Hell's Kitchen, but now...

Do you know? I received a wedding invitation from a college classmate last month, which was impossible before!"

Alvin smiled and shook his head and said, "Are you sure you weren't invited because you work in the Osborne Group?

Man, have some confidence, not many people can get through what you're going through...

You'd be a great guy, at least in Hell's Kitchen!"

Max shook his head in disappointment and said, "That's impossible. Not many people in the Osborne Group know me, a low-level electrician."

Alvin took a step back and looked at Max, who really had no confidence at all. He smiled and shook his head and said, "I have seen your resume, did I miss something?

You alone are in charge of the core position of Osborne Tower, and you alone designed the building's electrical system.

Do you think Norman Osborne offered you an annual salary of 400,000 because you are handsome?

Oh, and one more thing, private research is really expensive!

If you spent that salary on dressing up, your classmates might have sent you invitations many years ago!"

As Alvin took a step back, he glanced at the big Indian man Craven, who had been staring at Eddie Brock eagerly. This tough-looking man actually made him feel a little dangerous...

Reaching out to Craven and shaking his hand, Alvin said: "Man, let me explain to you the purpose of this reporter's visit, and then you can decide whether to throw him out, okay?

We really have no ill intentions, my intention is to let you get fair treatment within reasonable and legal scope..."

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Ned, who was looking at him with admiration, his head still as big as a bucket, and he said with a smile: "This kid has gotten into a lot of trouble..."

Craven glanced at Eddie Brock who looked like a stone statue. He looked at Alvin and let out a sigh of relief and said, "I can feel your sincerity, but I still hate these media reporters.

They are always telling nonsense and fabricating lies, they..."

Alvin smiled and waved his hand after hearing this, and said: "Then you should expect someone to tell the truth.

I personally don’t like those reporters who talk nonsense, especially those who have their own opinions and cannot report impartially...

But this one is different today, he is only responsible for taking records and then showing the ‘truth’ to everyone.”

As he spoke, Alvin reached out and tapped Ned, and said with a smile: "Your son and Mr. Max Dillon are both mutants, and your son also caused a lot of trouble because of the sudden mutation.

And I, the president of the New York Mutant Guild, would like to ask you two if you are interested in joining the Mutant Guild?

We will use the influence of the union to ensure that you are treated fairly!

But the premise of everything is that you have to sign the New York Mutant Secret Registration Act..."

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Craven's frown, glanced at his bulging waist with a smile, and said: "Don't be nervous, this bill is definitely different from what you think.

If you look like someone who owns a gun, then you must know about the Concealed Carry Permit, which allows you to legally walk on the street with a handgun."

Alvin glanced at Max and Ned as he spoke, and he smiled and said: "God put weapons into their hands, and I am responsible for letting you legally hold these weapons.

In the future, as long as you abide by the current laws, you will enjoy the same rights as everyone else.

Any 'unfair' treatment you receive because of your identity is within the scope of our Mutant Union's work..."

As he spoke, Alvin pointed to Eddie Brock, who was carrying the camera and the radio, and said with a smile: "He is also one of us. If you agree with my suggestion, there will be two enthusiastic people later.

A lawyer will handle your problem.

Don’t worry, these are free as this is one of the union’s responsibilities!

But I guess you still have to pay some money to compensate for the losses caused by the car accident.

After all, those people are innocent, and 'justice' is the same for both parties!

Of course, because you are the first mutants I invite, if you have difficulties, the union will advance the compensation for you.

But you have to work out a repayment plan, we are not in a hurry..."

Craven glanced at his son, he frowned at Alvin and said, "What if Ned doesn't want to join?

Mutation was not his choice, but I feel like it has become his 'sin' now.

Lions and tigers have sharp claws and teeth, do they also need to be so-called ‘legalized’?”

Alvin spread his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "I think you have a bit of a misunderstanding about the Mutant Guild. We are just a public welfare organization, and our only requirement for members is to abide by the law.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to join us, that's your own choice.

However, if something like yesterday happens in the future, Ned will be charged with a crime similar to "illegal possession of a gun".

It's the difference between having a black gun on you or a legal, licensed handgun.

You are free to do whatever you want, but if you use a "black gun" to commit a crime, you will have to bear the consequences.

Man, we're human, don't compare us to beasts.

The reason why order exists is because we can restrain our desires and manage our emotions.

I come from Hell's Kitchen, and I know better than anyone the consequences of indulging in lust!

We are all free, but that kind of 'freedom' is freedom without harming others..."
To be continued...