Druids in Marvel

While Alvin was chatting with Peter, Braga, who was in an extremely depressed mood, sat in his car and asked the driver to take him away from Hell's Kitchen.

Hell's Kitchen is a nasty place, the people here are bandits, they've taken their money and now their games. When has Braga ever suffered like this?

Fortunately, my drug sales channels in other districts have almost been laid out. The madman named Bullseye has been staring at me, so I have been staying in Hell's Kitchen to attract his attention here.

When everything is over, we will start a war with Bullseye. Or there will be no need to start a war. Bullseye will be killed by the mafia and Eastern European gangsters!

Just when Braga was about to light a cigar for himself and relax, a huge lizard suddenly jumped out of the street ahead and broke into his motorcade.

Braga's bodyguard turned the steering wheel desperately and stepped on the accelerator, trying to hit the big lizard and cover his boss's escape.

But the large-caliber bullets chasing the big lizard didn't give them any chance. Countless machine gun bullets were like a downpour, drenching Braga's convoy.

Pluto stood on the back of the pickup truck, roaring wildly and firing deadly bullets, as if he didn't see Braga's convoy.

The hunting convoy drove down another street, and Pluto patted the cab of the pickup truck to signal to stop.

Then he jumped out of the car, nodded to the other gang bosses who also stopped, and said with a smile: "I suddenly want to find a girl with a big butt, are you interested? Boss Pluto is treating us!

Go to Yard's nightclub!

That big lizard looks like a precious animal at first glance. It will be very troublesome to kill him. Lawyer fees cannot be wasted like this!"

Alexei laughed and nodded, and said: "Then let those policemen play! I will arrange for someone to call those policemen.

It's a pity to kill such a rare lizard. Maybe someone can breed this kind of big lizard, and then it would be nice to buy one as a pet!"

As he spoke, Alexey glanced at Yade, who was wiping his face with a handkerchief, and shouted to him: "Hurry up and call your store and tell them that big business is coming!"

Shirley looked angrily at the gang bosses who were retreating like a tide. She slapped the car door angrily and cursed at Alexey: "You bunch of cowards and cowards, now I win!"

Alexey waved his hand helplessly, glanced at Frank who looked embarrassed, laughed, and said: "Yes, you won! You also found yourself a good boyfriend! If your father sees

He will be happy with you now!

Haha! Goodbye! It’s a pity that you didn’t place a bet, otherwise you would have been rich. I wish you a good night!”

After Alexey finished speaking, he got into a car and ran away quickly.

Shirley glanced at Frank, raised her eyebrows and said, "Cowboy, I suddenly don't want to cause trouble with that big lizard anymore. I think we can have a more meaningful life tonight, what do you think?"

Frank looked in the direction where the big lizard was going. It was a sparsely populated dock area. It was estimated that nothing big would happen. He turned to look at the sexy and hot Shirley and said, "No problem, but I have to go back before two o'clock at night."

Home, now that I am far away from my son, I can’t sleep well at night!”

Shirley grabbed Frank's collar, squinted her eyes and stared at Frank's calm eyes aggressively, suddenly smiled, kissed Frank heavily on the lips, and said with a smile: "I like you like this! Then

Let’s go to your place. It’s almost twelve o’clock now. After our date, you can still sleep for another hour or two, depending on your physical condition!”

How could Frank say no to such a considerate girl? He started the car, turned the direction, and rushed towards his home quickly.

Steve has bought his house, so he should be able to leave tomorrow! Shirley doesn’t like to wear clothes at home, so it’s inconvenient for Steve to live in his own house!

Frank, who was so excited, didn't notice that a figure climbed out of a green muscle car at the massacre scene not far behind him.

Dominic and Brian parked their car not far away and watched in horror as the Braga convoy was turned into a hornet's nest.

Roman held his head in his hands and shouted in disbelief: "What the hell happened? Braga was beaten to death like this? What should we do with our mission?"

Oh my God! I want to go back to Los Angeles, New York is too dangerous!"

Brian and Letty, who was leaning in Dominic's arms, looked at each other. It seemed that the FBI's undercover mission was completely screwed up! Dominic's escape career will probably continue!

Dominic himself didn't have much of a reaction, and even if he did, you couldn't see it on his pig-headed face!

He has some cooperation with the CIA. His mission is to find James Morrow, Braga's boss behind the scenes. If Braga dies, someone will always take his place. There is always a chance that he can complete the task and save himself.

That damn wanted notice on him has disappeared.

Look at the name on your fake passport now, Dom Tredo, it’s the same name as the principal’s big dog. Anyone in Hell’s Kitchen who knows his name will laugh so annoyingly.

While they were talking, a figure climbed out of a green muscle car.

Dominic saw it and found that it was the short, fat bodyguard who had been following Braga. He and Brian looked at each other and ran over quickly. This guy might put himself in contact with Braga's successor.

, it’s best to save it if you can!

The short, fat Mexican with a bald head was lying on the ground, looking at the messy motorcade, and smiled like he had survived the disaster. However, he accidentally touched the muzzle of the gun in his abdomen, and let out a dull cry of pain!

Looking at Dominic and Brian's group who ran in front of him, the short, fat and bald man showed a hard smile and said, holding back the pain: "I know you, Dom, Brian, Leti, Roman, whatever you use

What can you do? Send me to the Dominican Republic and I’ll give each of you a million dollars!”

Giselle, who was ignored, walked up to the short, fat and bald man in displeasure and said contemptuously: "Just because of you, a bodyguard gives us a million dollars each? We are not fools, this is Hell's Kitchen, our risk

too big!"

The short, fat and bald man looked at the sexy Giselle, smiled hard and said: "I know you, Giselle, I know each of you, because this is a competition initiated by me, and I am Braga!"

………………

In an alley not far from the death convoy, an ordinary-looking bald man in a suit lit a cigar for himself, and said to a strong man in combat uniform next to him: "Fortunately, the target is still alive, Barney, keep an eye on it."

These people, our target is James Morrow, don't miss it.

You have failed in the last two tasks, and I am under a lot of pressure! Or you, son of a bitch, are really old!"

Barney looked at the bald man in the suit unhappily, and said in a hoarse voice: "There are your undercovers among those people, why do you need me to keep an eye on it? Find James Morrow and call me, I will kill him.

It's over.

Why do I think you are playing tricks on me! Church, I just owe you a favor, don’t treat me like a fool!”

The church squinted at the old mercenary next to him who had been fighting all his life, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry about the undercover, he is just preparing a plan. When did the CIA need speeders to be undercovers? He is just a cover!

Look, did I tell you who is the undercover? If necessary, kill them all! James Morrow is a stain on the CIA. Missions related to James Morrow are all secret missions. It is best that no one alive knows about it in the end.

!

You're best at this kind of thing, right?"

Barney's eyes were filled with a frightening cold light, and he said in a cold voice: "Then can I think that you want me to die too, so as to completely save the face of your CIA? Because the dead are the safest!"

Church took a puff of his cigar, blew a puff of smoke into Barney's face, and said with a mocking smile: "Go back and look in the mirror, Barney, see how you look like a living person!"

We have cooperated many times and I trust you. You were once the best, but you are old now and I don’t want to wipe your ass anymore.

Complete your last mission and retire with your old friends!"

Barney was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, I will prove that we are still the best! The day I die will be my retirement!"

Church waved his hands a little irritably, glanced at Barney, and said: "Get out of here! Go back and run more on the treadmill, and maybe you can live a little longer when you fucking run for your life! Get out of here!"

………………

Alvin and Peter chatted, waiting for the final result of the big lizard.

Misty called, and Alvin was curious why she called him so late.

"Misty, why don't you call me now?" Alvin answered the phone and said with a smile.

Misty on the other end of the phone yelled angrily: "How could you do this?"

Alvin glanced at Peter suspiciously and asked on the phone: "What did I do?"

Misty laughed angrily on the other end of the phone and said: "What did you do? Braga's convoy was turned into a hornet's nest, and there was not a single living person inside!

Alvin, I know you don't like him, but what we discussed is right, let me finish the last case."

Alvin thought for a moment, whistled, laughed, and said: "I finally understand why those gangsters and bastards are so active!

I'm sorry, Misty, I really don't know about this, but they are just helping you, right?

How happy it is for a big drug lord to die! Haha! I quite liked him, why did he die?"