Chapter 1706: Black and white

Hank Pym, who has always been showing grace, did not really feel the influence of Alvin in Hell's Kitchen until this time.

His knowledge of the school made him think that Alvin was an underground ruler of a conscience kitchen in Hell.

But the arrival of a policeman broke Hank Pim’s idea that there really was a “king” that would convince everyone.

This is what a normal person thinks...

They will feel that there is nothing wrong with the Manhattan Tomahawk ruling the gang, because power is the guarantee for ruling the bastard.

But when the police are on his side, things are different...

This is not a black and white omnipotence in a simple sense. In fact, under normal circumstances, no one can really do black and white omnipotence!

But now things are happening, both black and white are spinning around this restaurant, and they have maintained the greatest respect and care.

The policewoman was even angry because Alvin did not regard herself as a companion.

Hank Pim looked at his daughter's uncertain expression. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Come with me, let's go in and see.

This Alvin principal seemed a little different from what we thought.

We are asking for help, and have caused them trouble, it is the right way to be polite! "

The wasp woman Hope listened and nodded honestly. She walked towards the door of the Peace Hotel with the help of Scott Lang.

But when she and Scott Lang wanted to enter the restaurant, a ghost wolf ran across the inside of the gate.

Lin Shaoqing walked out of the restaurant, looked at the two of them with a smile, and said, "The boss asked me to take you out of the **** kitchen.

He has not changed his mind..."

As Lin Shaoqing walked out of the restaurant and stood in front of Scott Lang and the Hornets, he looked at his watch and said with a smile: "I'm not too familiar with the road to Hell's Kitchen.

But it doesn't matter, I contacted an Uber, and at most an hour, I can send you to Brooklyn.

If you have a familiar hotel, it is best to contact in advance!

So that you can take a good rest after getting off..."

Where can I get a "good rest" when I leave Hell's Kitchen?

Scott Long pulled the angry wasp girl, he looked at Lin Shaoqing with a smile, and said: "This, this, in fact, was a misunderstanding before...

We have seen the attacker just now, maybe we can help.

Really! "

Lin Shaoqing looked back at Hank Pym who had entered the restaurant. He looked at the anxious Scott Lang and smiled and said, "The Hell's Kitchen is the enemy's hell...

We don't need help from outsiders!

Let's hurry up a little bit. My two guys are going out to work, and I will also be responsible for closing the restaurant. "

Hank Pym began to realize the situation he was facing, the pressure was surging like waves, but he seemed to have no resistance.

Lin Shaoqing's so-called "one hour" is telling him that you only have so much time to convince Alvin...

Hank Pim pursed the corner of his mouth, nodded at the extremely unsightly wasp girl, and then turned to Alvin who was laughing and talking to the writer.

Alvin patted Kassel's growing fat belly and smiled and said, "Man, you have to lose weight!

As a writer, obesity is the beginning of sub-health. "

Kassel sorted out his suit and said a little awkwardly: "Recently the Hell's Kitchen has been too calm. There are no interesting cases, which makes me a little unmotivated.

John Witkey has also been a little slack recently, which makes me a little boring..."

Speaking of Kassel looking at Alvin's enviable size, he glared and said, "I bought a state-of-the-art somatosensory game console, and I will soon be able to catch up with you."

Alvin is not sure what the so-called somatosensory game machine has to do with weight loss, but he likes Kassel very much, this guy is a very interesting friend.

Patting **** Kassel's stomach, Alvin turned to Sam inside the bar and said, "Man, don't you want to do it with a gun?"

Quickly put down the gun and pour two glasses of whiskey to our Director-General and her boyfriend, I treat you! "

Sam looked at Beckett nervously, and took out the revolver on his waist. He said: "Yi, Esenbo, the doctor has, dangerous...

I, we, should, should, protect him..."

Alvin listened, and he looked at the slightly moved Dr. Ethan and said with a smile: "Look, man!

I think you are more popular here than me! "

As Alvin stuck with Sam, he said seriously, "The gun can be used to protect yourself and others...

But remember to put a bullet in it next time, and don't stick it in your waist, it's easy to escape! "

Beckett scorned Alvin's arm and said, "Sam is a good person, you **** will teach him bad."

Alvin shook his head recklessly and said, "Everyone has the right to protect themselves with guns!"

This is what the American Firearms Association and arms dealers said...

I am a democratic person..."

Beckett rolled his eyes and listened to Alvin nonsense. She looked at Sam who was a little confused. After hesitating, she turned around and groped for Kassel, took out a Taser and handed it to Sam...

"Sam, you are a good person, and a good person does not need to carry a gun on his body.

Holding this, you can use it to protect yourself or others..."

Although Sam is a bit stupid, the stun gun and real gun can still be distinguished...

He looked at Alvin and hesitated for a long time, still a little wonder what to do...

It was Dr. Ethan who couldn't see it anymore. He took the Taser delivered by Beckett, walked into the bar and replaced the small revolver in Sam's hand.

Then he hugged Sam's neck and whispered, "Sam, you are a good man!

I know you will protect all of us!

Taser is also good, remember not to light it up casually, the bad people will be afraid..."

Looking at the praised and happy Sam, Alvin shook his head with a smile and looked at Beckett and said, "Do you know why Dr. Ethan wanted Sam, don't you just light up the Taser?"

Beckett frowned and said, "Isn't it because Dr. Ethan also thinks Sam is a good person?"

Alvin shook his head humorously and said, "The whole **** kitchen knows that Sam is a good man...

But the Taser is more dangerous for Sam than the real one!

Because Sam knew how dangerous a gun was, he never brought a gun...

But the Taser is different..."

Beckett gave a nervous look, and with the help of Dr. Ethan, Sam playing with the Taser...

She looked at Alvin anxiously and said, "What then?

I should get the gun back, in case something happened to Sam, I..."

Alvin looked at Beckett cheerfully and said, "Forget it, it's not cheap to look at that thing, so I gave Sam a present.

Dr. Ethan will teach him when he needs to carry it on his body!

And Sam is an upbeat brother, who dare not give him a face..."

Beckett was frowning and said a little unhappy, "Then what did you say just now?"

Alvin suddenly stepped forward and gave the dutiful police officer a hug, and said with a smile: "You are willing to find a gun for Sam instead of persuading him to give up the pistol.

This shows that you are slowly adapting to the situation of Hell's Kitchen, which is really good!

It’s almost meaningless, but I think sooner or later, you’ll let the police raise their eyebrows.

Because you know here, you have even incorporated it into your own way!

Who dares to say that you are not a member of Hell's Kitchen? "

As Alvin supported Beckett's shoulders, he looked up and down at the supermodel's policewoman. He smiled and said, "You should go to Northern Europe to see. It's a pity that a girl like you doesn't wear a wedding dress!"

Kassel is also a rich man, and he still has the money to send you a weekly charter to see the wedding dress. "

Kassel, who was standing behind Beckett, threw a thumbs up to Alvin excitedly, thanking him with his mouth...

Then the writer Mr. pulled Beckett's shoulders and asked her to face herself, saying, "Alvin is right!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I can accompany you to Northern Europe once a week. It is said that it is now the gossip center of the world. "

Beckett listened and lifted his chin slightly to look at Kassel and said, "Let's talk...

I heard that you guys have been having a great time in Yade’s nightclub recently, maybe I should save you money on charter flights. "

Alvin whistled, looking at the unlucky Kassel, and said with a smile: "Man, although I haven't been, I heard that the girls there are not cheap...

You **** are lawless, haha..."

Cassell looked at Beckett's gradual deepening face. He glanced at Alvin, then looked at Beckett and said, "We are just there to play...

Captain America also went, we did not mess up!

There is a legitimate business..."

Alvin ignored the entanglement between men and women. He knew that Beckett must have some other things to come to find himself, but those who can talk later...

Turn around and look at Hank Pim who has been waiting patiently for himself...

Alvin smiled and invited the legend to sit in a deck...

Gwen offered Alvin a very expensive bottle of whiskey, and put the bill on Hank Pym's side.

Looking at Gwen, who frowned at himself, Alvin said angrily: "What are the pestles doing here?"

Do you have eye problems? "

Gwen, who didn't make a fart, stomped his feet angrily, "hummed" and turned away, looking for them, trying to solve their debt problems from the roots.

Hank Pim looked at the bill in front of him. He opened the whiskey consciously and poured a glass for Alvin and himself.

Holding a wine glass and sniffing it in front of his nose, Hank Pim read UU Books www.uukanshu.com and said with a smile: "Very authentic Scotch whisky!

But the price seems a bit wrong..."

Hank Pim's temptation to stab him was not at all in Alvin's heart.

He had already made up his mind to regard Hank Pym as a business, which was naturally another attitude.

Indifferently took a sip of 2500 pieces of whiskey, Alvin said with a smile: "The price is always different from person to person...

Here, 500 pieces of an automatic rifle are sent to South America, which can exchange a lot of things.

I am not a qualified businessman, but I still have credit.

If you think the ‘price’ is excessive, you can refuse to pay the bill. This is a preferential treatment for a once hero! "

(End of this chapter)