Although Alvin said it lightly, he still muttered a little in his heart. A magician controlled a person's mind. This sounded familiar.

Beckett was choked up by Alvin, turned around and pointed at a man who looked like a puddle of mud, and said: "Ask yourself, I think he is about to die!

Although what he said was fragmentary and incomprehensible.

But I think you should listen to what a person says before he dies no matter what, even though I don’t think it’s true, but~~~you know~~”

Beckett shrugged his shoulders as he spoke, spread his hands, and motioned for Alvin to go up and have a look.

Alvin frowned, walked up to the unlucky man, squatted down and saw a very obvious face of an island nation. They were easy to recognize because they always looked serious with the corners of their mouths pulled down.

Looking at his limp right side, Alvin smiled and said: "You look very bad, tell me, who are you? What do you do?

Finally, what’s going on with that magician?”

The man from the island country opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced at Alvin, and actually smiled and said: "You are Alvin! I'm glad that it was you who asked me questions in the end!

Can you promise me something?

I will tell you everything I know!"

Alvin likes tough guys, and this guy is very tough. Half of his body is useless and he can still smile and talk, which is admirable!

Alvin stretched out his hand to straighten one of the tough guy's twisted arms, and said with a smile: "You're dead!

I don’t want to lie to you. If you want me to let you go before you tell me everything, I don’t think we have anything to talk about!

I'll have one of my babysitters over here, he's got a way of making you talk!"

The tough guy grinned with blood foaming from his mouth, smiled hard, and said: "I will tell you everything, and then please kill me with your own hands!

You are a warrior who can make even the devil feel scared. I hope my life ends in the hands of a real warrior instead of being killed by someone whose name I don’t know!”

Alvin was silent for a moment and nodded. He felt that he could not refuse this request. Even the flattering methods of this island countryman were a little higher than those of ordinary people~~

Alvin sat down next to the islander, looked at his watch, and said, "I am happy to meet your request, but let's hurry up. It will be dawn in two hours."

The islander gritted his teeth and turned his neck and said: "My name is Sneed, the leader of the Bigfoot Gang!

I work with Cesco Biopharmaceuticals in New York!

We are working together to develop a chronic lethal virus so that we can become the most powerful people in the world!

It’s a pity that the key to our virus antidote has always been with you, we found it, but we can’t get it!”

Alvin looked at Sneijder with some confusion and said: "How can a virus make you the most powerful people in the world?

I have the key to the antidote? What is it?"

Sneed turned his head slightly, looked at the little turtles who were playing with Peter and Harry, and said: "It's them, the key to the antidote to the virus lies in those little turtles.

Because the virus itself is based on the same drug that created them.

As for how to become the most powerful person?

If everyone in the world suffers from an incurable terminal disease, and only we can produce the antidote~~"

Alvin nodded and felt a little chilly in his heart. Why are these people so perverted? With such a brain, how can you not make a fortune in any business? Selling monopoly drugs at sky-high prices will be punished by God!

And if they succeed, the little turtle will definitely die. They can get the antidote from the little turtle, so there is no reason why others can't.

In order for the antidote to become a truly unique formula, the little turtle will definitely die!

Looking into Sneijder's eyes, Alvin said in a deep voice: "Someone once tried to kidnap the little turtles, and that's what you did, right?

Although I think you are all crazy and mentally retarded, you really hid it well. I didn’t know it was you until now!

Let me ask one more question, you seem like a tough guy, but why do you tell me everything?

You said it yourself, you also have a partner.

Is it the tradition of your island nation to betray your partners?”

Sneijder nodded feebly and said: "Because I was controlled, that devil mage controlled my mind.

This is the biggest shame to me!

Sesko was also controlled, and the devil mage asked him to speed up the production of the virus and release it at the right time.

This is the craziest thing to do because we don’t even have an antidote yet! A lot of people will die! And it’s meaningless!

I'm awake, I can't let him do this!

I long to rule the world, but I will never help a psychotic mage do such stupid things!

I'm a bad person, but I'm not crazy!

Moreover, what I want most now is for that mage to go to hell with me!"

Alvin nodded, he didn't know whether to believe Sneijder's reason.

But this is not important. You can go find the one where Sesko is "strengthening" and ask, and the answer should not be difficult to get!

Taking out a cigar from his pocket and lighting it, Alvin asked with a smile: "It seems that you are quite brave, so tell me, what do you want to do here?

And what’s in that thermos flask?”

Sneed glanced at the thermos flask in Beckett's hand, smiled painfully, and said: "There is a metal I got in the national laboratory of the island country, "iridium", I don't know if you heard

I said no, but this is what that damn devil mage wants to get.

It came to the United States from the island country with a batch of my arms, but~~you saw~~"

Alvin was stunned for a moment when he heard "iridium". Why do he keep encountering things related to this thing recently?

This thing is very precious, especially since it is an important material for making super batteries. But what does a mage need this thing for? Does it need to be plugged in to perform magic?

At this time, Sneijder's consciousness began to gradually fade. He tried to concentrate his last energy and said: "Kill me~~I~~my time~~ is about to come!"

Without any hesitation, Alvin pulled out the pistol from Beckett's waist who had been standing by and listened to the story, and shot Sneed in the head, leaving a big hole in his head.

Beckett yelled angrily, "Alvin, what are you doing, you're crazy!

That man was a prisoner, how could you kill him at the police station?"

Alvin wiped the pistol on his suit randomly, handed it to Beckett, and then said with a smile: "It was your gun that killed him!

Look, you registered the gun, so who killed him?"

Beckett jumped up in anger and said angrily: "Can you please stop talking nonsense! It was obviously you who took my gun!"

Alvin smiled, spread his hands, and said, "Then you can go tell the judge, or you can just be a heroic policeman who kills criminals!"

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Beckett's extremely ugly face and said with a smile: "Don't be like this, I'm just joking with you, just like the "joke" you played with Alexei.

You are trying to end his career, but you have not considered that when his career is over, he will be dead! The list of enemies of these guys is so long that you can’t believe it!

I know you want to do something, and I think your method is very smart. Alexei can only find excuses to find trouble with you.

But I need to tell you that Alexei can be tried by the court, but he must not lose his status because of this kind of thing.

Then all the gangsters in Hell's Kitchen will go crazy.

Knowing that they were bound to die, their backlash was terrifying!

Beckett, it's best not to break the existing order here, unless you can find a way to clean up the mess after the order is broken!

You can try to restrict them, guide them, or even attack them. But you must not use this method to take away their lifeblood!

Then no one will trust you again!

It's ridiculous that gangsters and cops trust each other, but this is Hell's Kitchen. We need to accept that ridiculous trust!"

Beckett was stunned for a moment after hearing this. She understood that what just happened was just a kind warning given to her by Alvin.

Thinking of Alexei's previous overreaction, she finally realized that her approach was a bit reckless.

After I came here, Hell's Kitchen seemed a little too approachable, and everyone seemed "polite"!

This made her even forget that the gangs here once dared to go to war with the entire New York police.

Beckett was silent for a moment, looked at Alvin and said: "I'm a little too anxious, maybe I should slow down a little~~

Maybe, I should be more cautious~~"

Alvin smiled and hugged Beckett, and said: "I can understand you, and I am happy to support you! But don't be too anxious, we have plenty of time~~

Too much unnecessary blood has been shed in Hell's Kitchen in the past, and you can never be too cautious now!

Believe me, if you can make people here willing to trust you, there will be a bronze statue of you in Hell's Kitchen!"

……………………

In the vast underground laboratory of a medieval castle in Sokovia, Eastern Europe.

Loki was sitting on a luxurious sofa, with his fingers crossed and a fist propped on his chin, as if he was thinking about something!

Baron Strucker took a tour of the rooms of the children who had been selected for renovation and was very satisfied with his current progress.

The alien prince was so trustworthy that he even provided himself with excessive returns.

There were a total of sixty selected children, five of whom he used that magical staff to activate their talents. He only had to wait patiently for these children to grow up, and then he could once again have a team of supernatural beings.

force.
To be continued...