Druids in Marvel

Alvin was very unhappy as he watched Norman Osborn act like a fucking tycoon and bring a few lawyers to get his son.

This fucking thing looks like the son of a villain in a movie does something bad, and then his dad comes to the police station waving money and bringing a bunch of lawyers to make a scene. This kind of villain usually doesn't survive more than two episodes.

Norman Osborne ignored Cassel and Esposito, smiled and hugged the unhappy Alvin, and said: "You see, this is what I have been waiting for.

It was a very interesting experience to bail my son out of the police station!”

Alvin spread his hands to Cassel and Esposito, winked, and then mouthed to them, "This is a fool, his son~~"

Esposito didn't like it very much. Norman Osborn curled his lips and cursed a curse word starting with "F" in a low voice and turned around and left.

Cassell didn't pay too much attention to it. He was a well-known American writer. Although he was definitely not as rich as Norman Osborne, he could better understand the behavior of such rich people. Doesn't it mean that if you have money, you have to do whatever you want?

He nodded to Norman Osborne as a greeting.

When he received no response, Cassel smiled and shook his head. He was wondering if he should do the same thing if Alexis entered the police station in the future.

Although this may seem like an asshole, it’s fun, isn’t it?

Norman Osborn put his arm around Alvin's shoulders radiantly, faced Alvin's contemptuous eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that, this is really an interesting experience. Don't worry, I won't be too

Go too far!

I know roughly what happened, and I will pay to repair the damage they damaged, and I will also donate some new bulletproof police cars to the Hell's Kitchen Police Department."

Alvin nodded with satisfaction after hearing this. He could understand Norman Osborne's thoughts.

He has spent his whole life looking for solutions to his family's genetic diseases, and rarely has time to participate in his son's life. Now he is better~~~

Fortunately, Norman Osborne's approach was not excessive. He was willing to pay compensation as much as he wanted, and the compensation would be provided in one package. Alvin estimated that Beckett would be satisfied.

Alvin stretched out his arm and pinched Norman Osborn's ribs, and said with a smile: "Put away your bad behavior now, you just looked like a villain in the movie.

Are you always like this? How do you live for so long?"

Norman Osborne raised his chin slightly, glanced at Alvin, and said somewhat arrogantly: "Isn't this what Osborne should be like?

In addition to being friends, we are also like this when facing the president! What’s the problem?”

Alvin rolled his eyes and shook his head, not wanting to talk to this rich guy. Ever since he saved his life, this guy's brain has become a little abnormal.

Looking at him now, I always feel that he is a bit deviant, like a crazy old punk!

Giving Norman Osborne the middle finger, Alvin walked into the police station first.

First he said hello to a few familiar police officers, and then Alvin saw the injured Officer Michael's partner Scott.

Alvin walked up to Scott, said hello to him, and said, "How is Michael?"

Scott smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing serious. The knife didn't hurt his vitals, but the old injury under his ribs has recurred and he needs to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time."

Alvin rubbed his face in annoyance. Michael's old rib injury was caused by Jessica three years ago, and now it has relapsed due to Peter and Harry, and it even caused him to get one more stab. What the hell

What is it called?

Patting Scott on the shoulder, Alvin said in a deep voice: "I will go see him tomorrow, where are the two boys now?

If you cause trouble for that big-faced guy in the back, I'm going to go in and beat them to death!"

Scott was extremely satisfied with Alvin's attitude. It seemed that they, the Hell's Kitchen police officers, could only be truly respected by Alvin.

Others either hate them or fear them.

No one thinks or cares that they are just ordinary people after taking off their police uniforms.

Scott glanced at Norman Osborn, who walked in with a relaxed expression behind Alvin, with a sneer on his face.

After giving Alvin a bunch of keys, Scott winked to a few of his colleagues and asked them to pester the hardcover lawyers, and walked over to meet Norman Osborne.

This is the police station, our territory. Even if you have money, you still need to complete the procedures here. If I am polite to you, you can't complain to me, right? What police station doesn't have a few clumsy clerks?

Alvin walked through an aisle, then pushed open an iron door and went down to the basement of the police station, which was the temporary cell of the Hell's Kitchen Police Department.

A fat black policeman was watching an NFL game on a small 14-inch TV.

Hearing the noise, the fat black man turned around and saw Alvin coming in. He was surprised and said with a smile: "Principal Alvin, this is your second time here. Why, is it for those two boys?"

Alvin laughed, bumped fists with the fat black man and hugged him, shook the key in his hand at him, and said with a smile: "This time is different, last time I came to get someone, this time I think we need more

One step.

Shaq, you have to go out and see the sunshine. What's the difference between locking yourself in a basement every day and going to jail?"

Shaq, the fat black man, glanced behind Alvin and found that no one was there, so he put his fat face in front of Alvin and said furtively: "This has been the most lucrative place in the Hell's Kitchen Police Department in recent years.

I can earn 500 yuan a month selling cigarettes here, and business has been better recently~~"

Alvin laughed loudly and hit Shaq on the chest and said, "You are really financially minded, man. You will get rich sooner or later!"

Shaq, the fat black man, smiled innocently and said, "I guess I may not be able to work for long. Michael has warned me that our new director may assign me to patrol the streets.

Principal Alvin, do you know our new director? Can you say something to me? You know why I can’t go out on the streets!"

Alvin smiled and patted Shaq on the shoulder, looked at his huge body, and said with a smile: "If you feel that the consumption is too much, I can provide you with a lunch.

To be honest, man, your four thousand yuan a month to raise two women and six children is really too much, how do you survive?"

Shaq scratched his head honestly, spread his hands and said nothing, pointing to the second cell inside and said: "Those two boys are locked up there. I heard they got into a lot of trouble."

Alvin gritted his teeth in distress and said, "I'm just here to make them remember something!"

Shaq glanced at Alvin, made a zipper gesture on his mouth, turned around and sat on a chair, took a sip of coffee and watched TV, as if Alvin had never been here.

………………

Peter leaned against the iron railing and looked at Harry lying on the bed with a sullen expression. His expression was very bad, and Peter knew that he was blaming himself. Officer Michael was stabbed yesterday, and Harry placed all the blame on himself.

Peter himself was very sad. They wanted to do good things, but it seemed like something went wrong every time. To this day, Peter still remembers the surprised expression on the Japanese woman's face when she ran away. Maybe she didn't expect that a fool would rush out to save her.

"Peter, am I stupid? Why do I always do stupid things? How many times have Principal Alvin, Frank, and Steve warned us? Why do I never remember anything?

My dad keeps telling me these days, we are the Osbornes, but what's the point?

I want to do good things, but why do they always end up being bad things?" Harry said with self-blame while lying on the small bed, covering his face.

Peter was equally sad. When he gained the ability, his first thought was to use it to change the poor life of his family.

Later, Old Parker found a good job and took him to school. The family no longer needed him to worry about money. Although he was not rich, it was definitely no problem to have food and clothing.

Alvin liked him, Stark admired him, and old Cage had great hopes for him. Peter's life suddenly changed.

Facing a new life, Peter always wanted to do something. He wanted to learn from Alvin to help others. This was the reason why he repeatedly violated Alvin's wishes and sneaked out with Harry to act as Hell's Kitchen patrollers.

.

It's a pity that no matter how many good things they did and how many gangsters they beat up, it was not as serious as if they messed up one thing.

Officer Michael got stabbed, Wesley was injured, they knocked over Steve's car, and most importantly they let the real bad guy go!

Every time Peter thought about someone dying because of something stupid he did, he wanted to hit a wall.

Looking at Harry in pain, Peter looked at the ceiling blankly and said, "We are indeed stupid!

Principal Alvin may be right, we should finish high school well. Maybe we are thinking about what we should do after college.

We couldn't even figure out who the bad guy was! Steve must have been so disappointed yesterday, we messed up his efforts for days."

Harry let go, looked at the disappointed Peter, and said sadly: "I should go see Officer Michael, I don't know how he is doing now?

You are right, we should be more honest, at least we need to figure out what we should do.

What's the use of going out to the streets and beating up those bad guys every day?

Alvin never talked nonsense with those people, but he did the most."

Peter covered his face and said in pain: "I think Principal Alvin must be extremely disappointed, we have never really listened to his words.

We~~~"

Before Peter finished speaking, the iron door was opened. Alvin was holding a belt in his hand, looking at the two self-pitying "young heroes" with a grin, and said: "Are you ready? Alvin

The principal is very angry!"

Peter had been beaten before. Looking at the belt in Alvin's hand, Peter was so panicked that he forgot what he was thinking and shouted in surprise, "It's illegal to hit someone in the police station~~Ouch~~~"

Alvin ignored the screams of the two idiot boys and waved at them vigorously with his belt.

The cell was only a little big, and Peter and Harry had no place to escape.

At first, Harry was stiff and prepared to take a beating to relieve his guilt, but Alvin's belt told him that getting beaten was really not a good option.

Alvin angrily beat Harry until he screamed, and he no longer had the tough-guy feeling he had just now.

"I always think you are very smart, and I always think it is more useful to talk to the church than to do it.

It looked like I was being naive and stupid!

I now feel that fists can impress people more easily than words!"