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Chapter Eighteen Frank Custer

In the joyful atmosphere, a down-and-out middle-aged man was always out of tune with the entire restaurant atmosphere.

When Alvin was holding Ginny and making her happy, the middle-aged man came over and rested his elbows on the bar, facing Alvin sideways, looking at the lively crowd with some loneliness.

"Bring me a glass of whiskey."

The man's eyes were very familiar to Alvin. It was the same look he had when JJ first came here. It couldn't be said to be murderous, just numb. He looked at everyone as if he were looking at a corpse, more like a machine than a living person, and he was injured.

He had a strong smell of disinfectant and blood on his body.

Alvin looked at him. In this happy atmosphere, he did not mention that today only beer is free. He took a wine glass and poured him a glass of whiskey. He pushed it in front of him and smiled, "I hope you have one."

A happy night."

The man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Can we talk?"

"About what?" Alvin asked curiously.

The man sighed and said with some hesitation: "About that child." As he spoke, his eyes pointed towards the ceiling.

Alvin was a little confused, and with a bit of caution, he said in a cold voice: "Who? Nick? Who are you?"

The man drained the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, covered his face in pain, and said, "Who am I? I am a bad husband, an irresponsible father, and a fool who doesn't know what is the most important thing in life."

Alvin looked at the man thoughtfully, and called Jessica over to take care of Ginny, "Ginny, play with sister Jessica for a while, okay? Dad has something to do."

Jessica ran over with an excited blush on her face. But she found that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong. When she saw the down-and-out man, Jessica said, "It's you, you're here again."

As she spoke, Jessica turned to Alvin and said, "He has been here for a few days, and I wanted to tell you this afternoon. He seems to have something going on."

Alvin nodded to show that he understood, and handed Ginny to Jessica: "Jessica, take my princess upstairs and play for a while. I have something to do here."

He kissed Ginny on the little face and watched Jessica take Ginny upstairs.

"Let me guess, are you Nick's father who only exists on the phone?" Alvin asked sharply, ignoring the man's pain.

The man didn't pay attention to Alvin's tone and said in a low voice: "Yes, I am the irresponsible father."

As he spoke, the man pushed the wine glass to Alvin, "Please give me a drink."

Alvin poured him another full glass of whiskey and watched him drink it down without saying a word. Alvin knew that the man had a lot to say, and he just wanted to be a good listener.

"I was the best special forces commander in this country! I worked for this country through life and death! I even gave up my family life!

I didn't even get to see Nick when he was born!" The man pushed the glass of wine to Alvin.

Alvin could feel the anger in the man's tone, both towards himself and the country. He needed some wine and a good listener. He pushed a whole bottle of whiskey to the man, indicating that he was listening.

The man picked up the bottle and took a deep sip, "I was fighting for this country through life and death, but my wife and son were attacked by bombs. My wife died and my son lost his left leg.

Those damn politicians hid the bad news from me and arranged for me to perform a one-year mission. Those sons of bitches just regarded me as a machine and thought that our life and family were not worth mentioning!

Those murderers, those sons of bitches of the Italian Mafia, were on the loose until I found them and put them in the meat grinder."

Alvin swallowed his saliva. He knew about this. The Italian Mafia "Cesare" family in the port area, a family of more than 40 people, including young and old, were all killed, stuffed into a meat grinder, and minced into meat paste.

, the whole family finally packed two coffins and hurriedly buried him.

But now a guy comes and tells him that I did it! This is a bit too exciting!

It is generally accepted that there are no good people in the Cesare family! But he even killed all the cats and dogs. This is a living hell!

The man ignored Alvin's slight change in expression and took a sip of wine. "What makes me most heartbroken is that my best comrade-in-arms also tried to conceal the truth of the matter and tried to prevent me from taking revenge. Just tell me

Nick is still alive and gave me the address here."

Alvin complained in his heart, even if you have such a temperament as the King of Hell, I dare not tell you! 46 people directly from the "Cesare" family, bodyguards, subordinates, and 16 fucking guests were all killed.

.So many people can’t die in a small-scale war!

"I've been here for a few days, thank you! Thank you! Not only because you saved Nick's life, but Nick is fine now. I never thought Nick was like this." The man's eyes were shining.

"Although one leg is missing, you are cheerful, sunny and don't have any inferiority complex. I don't know how you do it, but man, thank you!"

Alvin waved his hand, poured himself a glass of whiskey, took a sip, and said, "Has your trouble been solved? I mean the trouble outside of the Cesare family.

You know I thought Nick was my family, and you were just the father on the phone. You only existed in Nick's fantasy.

If you still have trouble, I think I will stop you from approaching Nick. You must have investigated me, and you should know that I have this ability."

The man glanced at Alvin and was not angry because of Alvin's threatening tone. Instead, he solemnly saluted him with a military salute, "I won't thank you for Nick. I can see that you get along like a family. I

I am grateful to you for myself. You saved me from the pain of sinking into hell, and you kept the last glimmer of light in my life."

As he spoke, the man raised the bottle, touched it with Alvin, and took another big sip. "No more trouble. Do you remember the former comrade I mentioned? I made a deal with him, not to go to those bitches anymore."

He will solve all my current troubles for me."

Alvin breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually very conflicted. Even if this guy was in trouble, could Alvin really stop him from seeing Nick?

He knew how much Nick longed for his father's appearance. His father was a heroic figure in his heart.

Although Alvin has largely replaced his father's role, he is not Nick's real father.

If this guy hadn't appeared, Nick might have forgotten about it over time, but it had only been a year.

Although I don't want to admit it, this guy is indeed an amazing guy.

If he were in China, he would be a model soldier, one of the top ten model workers, and so on. Although Alvin does not quite agree with the behavior of leaving his family behind to serve the country. But when such a person appears in front of you,

You have to give him a thumbs up and say "Thank you for your hard work!"

Alvin raised his glass and said, "Can I take the liberty to ask who your comrades are? With so much energy and the death of so many people, it is a big deal."

The man picked up the bottle and touched it with Alvin, "Nick Fury, the current director of SHIELD."

An image of an ugly black one-eyed dragon suddenly appeared in Alvin's mind. Alvin took a sip of wine and asked: "Then what is your name~"
Chapter completed!
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