Alvin smiled, clapped his hands, and said to the soldiers: "Guys, quickly take off your equipment and put it into the security room. Believe me, that is the safest place!

Then before the party starts, let Frank take you to find a reliable doctor to take care of you.

That will make you feel more comfortable while drinking, and after that, it's your own business.

I knew a guy who had been shot three times, just disemboweled, and drank half a bottle of whiskey!

So he is the VIP of my restaurant, and we have preferential treatment for tough guys here!

You won't let me down, right?"

Private Mike touched the messy stubble on his face and looked back at his men. Now their leader Lennox looked like an unlucky boy who had been looking for a relative for many years. It was obviously useless to count on him.

They need to make some decisions on their own.

Seeing the expectant looks in his men's eyes, Private Mike grinned widely and said with a smile: "Principal Alvin, please forgive me for being arrogant. I guess you must have some misunderstanding about the word "tough guy."

After you get to know us, you will know that that is our "SEAL Team Six" label!

Those who can survive under the "instructor" until now are the real tough guys. The other so-called special forces are all fucking sissies~

Seal~"

The soldiers followed Mike's call and shouted, "Huha~"

Several security guards came over with strange expressions and led these excited soldiers to install their equipment. They envied the "stupidity" of these guys. This kind of behavior was really impressive!

The fearlessness of the ignorant sometimes does not seem to be a bad thing.

Many times the "courage" shown by people does not come from "bravery", but maybe from "ignorance".

This allows humans to sometimes do many incredible things!

Maybe it won’t be until the incident is over that people will sigh, “I’m so fucking awesome!”

Alvin didn't pay attention to the "arrogance" of the soldiers. This was the right of the strong.

He just raised his middle finger to Russell outside the school gate. This guy was holding a large handful of deep-fried unknown stuff and eating it deliciously.

Glancing at Private Mike, who was following the security guard to place the equipment, Alvin said softly: "That guy didn't use anesthesia when he disemboweled him~"

As for Colson, this guy was treated as nothing by Alvin, because looking at his timid expression, it didn't look like he was up to anything good.

If I ignore you, what else can you do?

Stark didn't like Russell who was stealing the limelight. He gave Alvin a look that he didn't know what it meant, then he flew into the sky, and turned twice provocatively on Russell's head, and then he quickly

left here.

Alvin saw that everyone was basically here, so there was no need for him to stay at the school gate as a guard. In fact, Lennox was the only "outsider" he extended an invitation to. That was because of Frank. Today was a big day.

Everyone needs some friends and family to be there.

Before leaving, Alvin motioned to Frank to entertain the invited soldiers, then hesitated, and finally did not invite Russell. This guy was a good friend, but inviting him now would only

Make him feel embarrassed.

Although this bastard always behaves like he doesn't care about everything, it's not good to embarrass his colleagues in front of him. Why don't you all stay outside, where the real PARTY, the carnival of men can be!

--

Looking at Alvin's retreating back, Colson looked at his idol not far away with some regret, and said to Russell who looked indifferent: "You don't seem to care at all? I thought Alvin

Is your friend!"

Russell glanced at Colson and said, "Yes, he is my friend, but so are you~"

As he spoke, Russell roughly stuffed a bunch of something unknown into his mouth, chewed it with enjoyment, and then grabbed a bottle of beer from an eyeing gangster, wiped it with his palm meticulously, and showed disgust.

He glanced at the gangster and said, "What's wrong? Do you want a tip?"

After speaking, Russell raised the bottle and drank all the beer in it. He burped with enjoyment and put the empty bottle into the hands of the gangster whose eyes were starting to sparkle.

Facing the other party's look that looked like he was about to kill someone, Russell smacked his mouth, touched his body impatiently, took out a crumpled banknote and stuffed it into the gangster's pocket, then patted it and said:

"Well, thank you!"

The gangster stared at Russell's handsome face, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally decided not to cause trouble at this time today. This guy looked really hard to mess with, and there might be something wrong with his brain.

Colson watched in annoyance as Russell angered all the nearby gangs. He said helplessly: "What are you doing? You are Alvin's friend, these people~"

Russell glanced at Colson who had a bitter look on his face, spread his hands like a jerk, and said, "So what? Alvin and I are friends, but I don't like gangsters. Is there any conflict?"

Coulson looked at Russell, who seemed a little willful, and said in a funny way: "Man, we are guests, so being polite here is the right choice.

And I think it's pretty good here. Alvin always comes out, and the gang bosses don't seem to be invited.

He always comes out to chat with these people, this is actually the busiest place in the entire PARTY!"

Pluto, who had been watching the two defiant S.H.I.E.L.D. agents talking with cold eyes, came over, his dark face almost touching Russell's face, walked around him provocatively, then looked at Coulson sideways and said:

"Are you that SHIELD agent?

This is our territory, you'd better be honest here!

It’s not that we didn’t receive the invitation, it’s that we felt it was the children’s territory.

You sons of bitches better stop talking nonsense!"

As he spoke, Pluto turned around, raised his arms, grinned his big gold teeth and shouted to the person on his side: "Someone here thinks that Principal Alvin has given up on us, and we have to give them an answer!"

Pluto's voice caused a roar around him, and he didn't know who took the lead and started stamping his feet and shouting, "Tomahawk, tomahawk..."

Then the whole street responded, "Tomahawk, tomahawk, tomahawk, tomahawk..."

Pluto turned around proudly, faced Russell and Coulson, and performed a fierce "throat cut", which caused another burst of cheers.

Russell looked at the gang bosses with evil eyes indifferently, an "innocent" smile suddenly broke out on his face, and then he raised his two middle fingers at the gangsters surrounding him and twirled them provocatively.

His actions caused "boos" from the audience, and the entire atmosphere began to be filled with the smell of gunpowder!

Coulson covered his head and tried to pull Russell down, who was extremely arrogant, but Russell dodged it. This guy enjoyed the feeling of being hostile to everyone in the audience. He raised his middle finger and spun around in circles.

After ensuring that everyone could see it, he looked at Colson and said: "What are you worried about? Are you afraid of these gangs?

This is why you can't get any benefits here, Hell's Kitchen is a place that requires character.

You always look at this place from a professional perspective, which is why you will never be able to communicate smoothly with people here."

Colson looked helplessly behind Russell, where a burly man was rushing toward him with his fist raised. Colson frowned and said, "Is this what you call communication? They don't seem to like you very much.

"

Russell heard the movement behind him. He smiled and lowered his head to avoid the fist hitting his head. Then he instantly grabbed one of the opponent's arms. His whole body suddenly retreated and pressed against the overcoming big man, and then his crotch.

With great force, a complete over-the-shoulder throw was performed.

With a loud "Bang~" sound, the big man who made the sneak attack was smashed to the ground. His body seemed to fall apart. He could only hold his waist and moan in pain.

Russell didn't even look at the big man. He just said to Coulson: "They don't like us because of our profession. The smile on your face will not make them beat you any softer!"

The entire scene was quiet for a while because of Russell's performance, and then began to become violently commotion.

Just when Coulson was worried that a melee was inevitable, Hawkeye and Natasha, who had arrived at some unknown time, walked up to them.

In fact, Hawkeye and Natasha have been here for a while. Now that something like this has happened, no matter what the reason is, there is always nothing wrong with standing with your own people first.

--

Jin Tang En wandered anxiously outside the lively crowd.

As a trainee employee of Cartier Jewelry, he was pulled out of his home by his perverted boss at this dangerous time and asked him to deliver the Manhattan Tomahawk in Hell's Kitchen.

But it seemed that luck was not on his side today, and he ran into a traffic jam that would have been absolutely impossible at this time.

A few goat-headed demons that slipped through the net made a mess on a road. If a guy with a pigeon and a big dog hadn't killed those goat-headed demons, Jin Tang En would probably have been in a bad situation, because that guy originally

The security guard who was supposed to protect him was scared to death!

Jin Tang En, who jogged all the way to Hell's Kitchen, discovered sadly that the situation seemed to be even worse now. Having arrived at his destination, he was actually blocked outside the school and unable to enter.

A large number of evil-looking guys were gathering at the entrance of the school. There seemed to be a group fight there. Along with loud whistles and cheers, there would always be screams from inside, and then there were obviously dissatisfied yells from gangsters all around.

.

Kim Twain, who has always been timid, really didn't have the courage to squeeze through those gangsters.

They look like they will plunder every last coin from their bodies at any moment. The bullies in the school are like docile little lambs compared to the people here.

Just when Jin Tang En didn't know what to do, Shang Qi, who was standing at a table watching the excitement, spotted him.

"Hey, you, it's you, are you in the wrong place?

There are no police in Hell's Kitchen today, you'd better find a place to hide the things in your arms, otherwise I guess you won't be able to protect him!"

Jin Tang En was so sad that he almost cried. What happened today was a bit too exciting for him.

He decided to fire his boss after this incident was over. Being a trainee clerk would be life-threatening, something he, a recent graduate, had never thought about. For a salary of 2,500 yuan, he didn't even dare to look at the price.

The ring traveled through most of New York. Looking back now, he was a little scared!

Faced with Shangqi's "kindness", Jin Tang En said nervously: "Does the school here have a back door? I'm here to see Principal Alvin!"

Shangqi looked at the young man in front of him who was about to pee with fear, and said with a smile: "There must be only one door here, surrounded by walls and electric grids.
To be continued...