Alvin doesn't want to stay on the island anymore. The new owner here doesn't welcome him, and he has other things to do. Erica's sexy chick is still waiting for him to save her life!

However, Alvin still remembers the cigars that General Gezi promised to give him just now. He has been extremely kind to this old man. As a cigar lover, giving him a box of cigars is not too much!

Barney and Christmas packed some weapons on the battlefield, and they decided to stay here and wait for their men to arrive. Just now, Alvin called Ivan. His place was very lively, and a group of people were already at sea.

Alvin glanced at Barney, who was looking around at the surrendering soldiers with a tired face. Alvin chuckled and shook his head. This man had done his best for the angel.

Why are you waiting for your comrades here? This is why you want to stay here to save the life of the angel lady! By the way, I will protect the property that General Gezi left in the manor for her, although she may not necessarily want it!

Alvin ignored Barney, who had become too old and confused. After all, he was doing good things. There were too few angels like this. Anyway, it didn't affect him. How nice to keep her alive!

General Gezi's study is easy to find. You can easily find the location by picking up a surrendered soldier. The most conspicuous large terrace in the manor is General Gezi's study.

Alvin put his arm around Fox's waist and walked into the core building of the manor.

Alvin was amazed by the luxurious decoration in the house. The word "splendid" seemed a bit insulting to use to describe this house. These drug lords can indeed accurately define the meaning of the word "nowhere to spend money".

In the study room on the second floor, Alvin easily found the box of cigars from General Gezi's desk.

Next to the cigar there is a strange-shaped ashtray, which seems to be made from the palm of a primate.

Alvin glanced at the disgusting ashtray with disgust and threw it into the trash can next to the desk. Then he took out a cigar, put it under his nose, smelled it, and toasted it carefully. Then he used a cigar.

I lit a long-handled match and took a deep puff.

Alvin blew out a puff of white smoke, glanced at Fox, who was looking at him with a smile, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a chuckle: "To be honest, I don't find this high-end cigar to be much different from the cigars I usually smoke.

.”

Fox smiled, walked to the bookcase, opened a black thermostatic box, took out a beautifully shaped box from it, threw it to Alvin, and said with a chuckle: "There is really no difference, because this one is top-notch

Cuban cigars."

Alvin narrowed his eyes and glared at Fox, pointed at her with his finger, and said: "Watching your boyfriend make a fool of yourself is not what a good girl does. Bad girls will be punished!"

Fox pursed his sexy lips, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, walked to Alvin's side, traced his fingers along Alvin's cheek to his chest, and drew circles there, "For example, what kind of 'punishment'?

"

Alvin took Fox into his arms forcefully, slapped her hard on the butt, and said, "You will know! Principal Alvin's punishment is very terrible!"

Just as Alvin and Fox were flirting, there was a "dong dong dong" knocking sound from behind the bookshelf. It was also accompanied by several faint calls of "ah, ah", just like the one just now

The newborn animal is screaming.

Alvin and Fox looked at each other and walked to the bookshelf together to look for it. Isn't there always a secret room hidden behind the bookshelf in the movies? You only need to find a mechanism to open it, and usually the mechanism is something like books or decorations.

While Alvin was rummaging through the tomes on the bookshelf, Fox patted his head and walked between the two bookshelves. There was an obvious button on the side of the bookshelf, like a light switch.

Fox felt funny about the actions of himself and Alvin. It seemed that he had been with Alvin for a long time and was infected with some inexplicable stupidity from him. Who would lock a living thing in a secret room?

If there are living things closed behind the bookshelf, it must not be a secret room.

The two large bookshelves separated under Alvin's surprised eyes, revealing a large collection room inside.

Alvin walked in and took a look. Unexpectedly, General Gezi was also a hunting enthusiast. There were specimens of more than twenty kinds of beasts stored here, including lions, tigers, crocodiles,... and there was actually a fucking hippopotamus.

Although Alvin is a druid, he is not a fanatical animal protector.

But he still doesn't quite understand, if you're not going to eat them, why are you hunting? Just to experience the fun of defeating beasts? And by the way, let them become your own collection?

If you really want a sense of accomplishment, go up naked and try to fight them! How can you feel a sense of accomplishment by using a rifle through the scope and knocking them down dozens of meters away?

In the end, what’s the point of making the carcasses of these animals into extremely vicious shapes? What’s there to be proud of when a three-year-old can pull a trigger?

Alvin simply believed that, excluding survival and food, all other killings of animals were of little significance.

He even felt that hunting for money was more meaningful than hunting purely for collection and decoration.

After all, poachers are in it for money, and although such people deserve to die, money has meaning.

Collecting is often done for the sake of vanity. What’s the point of vanity? Would it look more noble to put the skin of a Tibetan antelope on your shoulders, or hang the body of a fox around your neck?

When will these rich men and their women restrain their vanity? This senseless killing will be reduced a lot in the world!

After all, there is no buying and selling, and there is no killing!

Just as Alvin was sighing, Fox touched his shoulder and pointed to the location of a tall gorilla specimen.

Alvin looked there and found a little orangutan who was all white and seemed to have albinism. He stared at a pair of watery blue eyes and looked at him timidly.

There are two exquisite iron cages in the corner to the left of the little orangutan, one of which is opened. It looks like this little guy is really smart!

Alvin somewhat understood that the sound he heard before should have been made by this little guy.

After taking two steps forward, Alvin knelt down and waved to this weak little thing.

The little gorilla looked at Alvin in confusion. It held the right leg of the gorilla specimen in one hand, took a handful of the air with the other hand, put it under its nose and smelled it carefully. It always felt that there was something very special about Alvin.

Attract its scent.

Alvin waited patiently. The little thing was frightened. The gorilla specimen he was holding was probably his relative.

What disgusted Alvin the most was that the two palms of this gorilla specimen were cut off and replaced with two terrifying iron hooks in a very "creative" way. Thinking of the weird-shaped ashtray on the desk, Alvin

I just don’t know what to say about the cruelty of this group of people?

Faced with the call of a druid, the little orangutan finally let down his guard a little and tentatively walked up to Alvin. He stared at a pair of beautiful blue eyes, tilted his head and said "Yeah, yeah"

the sound of.

Alvin is a druid, but he is not very professional. He certainly cannot understand what the little orangutan is saying. He can only vaguely feel the emotions of the little orangutan. There is fear, curiosity, and

A little prayer.

Alvin squatted on the ground and spread his palms, patiently waiting for the little gorilla's choice. He decided that if the little guy trusted him, he would take it back.

The little white thing is quite cute. It is said that this kind of orangutan should only live in a mountain range in Africa called Vihaga, but its color means that it will not live long there at all.

Fox watched with a smile as Alvin interacted with the little orangutan lovingly. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but Alvin always seemed to be particularly warm at such times. It seemed difficult for her to resist this kind of warmth.

I was suddenly overwhelmed by this refreshing warmth.

The little orangutan tentatively placed his direct palm on Alvin's hand, and then quickly took it back, shouting "yeah, ah, ah, ah" happily, and jumped twice on the ground on all fours.

Then he turned around and rushed to another cage. While trying hard to fiddle with the latch on the cage, he yelled "ya ya ya", as if to say to the things inside, wake up, we are saved!

Alvin was extremely satisfied with the little gorilla's intelligence. Even after he was rescued, he still didn't forget his fellow inmates. Who wouldn't like such a kind and loving little thing?

Seeing the little orangutan getting more and more anxious and unable to open the cage, Alvin stood up and walked over, picked it up with a smile, and put it into Fox's arms.

Fox took the baby gorilla nervously, and looked at Alvin in amusement as he opened the baby's legs and took a look.

Discovering that it was a male, Alvin was very unhappy and took the little gorilla's hand away from Fox's chest and put it on Fox's neck, and gave the little gorilla a warning look.

The little orangutan was a little frightened and hugged Fox's neck tightly, buried his little head on Fox's neck, and made a frightened cry of "ya ya ya", as if to say, I'm convinced, the girl is yours, I

Just look at it, don’t touch it!

Fox touched the smooth back of the little gorilla, patted Alvin's body with a smile, pointed to the cage, and signaled Alvin to hurry up and rescue the little gorilla's fellow inmates. The little thing was still thinking about him at this time.

inmates, it seems they must be very good friends.

Alvin laughed, turned and walked to the edge of the cage, pulled the latch and fished out a small gray-black puppy.

He picked up the naughty puppy by the back of its neck and brought it to his eyes to take a look. Alvin sighed, this is not a dog, this is a wolf! There are five of them in his house, and there is absolutely no way he can admit his mistake!

The little wolf looked at Alvin with innocent eyes, his two front paws were swinging up and down in the air, and he let out a delicate cry of "Woo".

Fox looked at Alvin and Little Wolf staring at each other in a funny way. He burst out laughing and said, "Let's get out of here quickly! It seems like you don't just want to take away a box of cigars from here!"

"

Alvin lifted the little wolf and swung it in the air, then clamped the little wolf roughly under his ribs, strangling it until its tongue lolled out, and said with a smile: "We are hostages now, we have been hijacked by two ferocious beasts.

, for the sake of our lives, we have to take these two kidnapper bosses out."

As he spoke, Alvin pointed at the little orangutan in Fortes's arms and said, "These two are ruthless characters, and the one who kidnapped you is 'Caesar'."

He lowered his head and glanced at the little wolf under his ribs, "This is Meximos, the name sounds very powerful, we have to be more honest.

This is for our lives, I believe that damn General Gezi will not mind!"

Fox listened to Alvin's nonsense, smiled, raised "Caesar" in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

The little thing stared with big eyes, hugged Fox's arm, raised his lips and cried out stupidly "Yeah".
Chapter completed!