Druid of Marvel

DoM – Chapter 22: I Won’t Kill The Whole Family, Really!

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Hearing Alvin’s threat, Black Bear was a little surprised. His boss did go to the villa on Long Island to rest today, he knew that. But that Alvin also knew about it was a little scary.

Tremblingly, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called his boss.
Alvin took the phone over eagerly, pressed the speakerphone, and pointed the phone to his face.

“Here is Johnson!” came a greasy, slippery voice.

“Boss, it’s Black Bear.” Black Bear said hoarsely.

“Oh… what’s wrong with your voice, the chick in the nightclub drained your energy? Haha!”

“Boss, are you taking a shower at your villa on Long Island?” the black bear asked cautiously.

“Do I have to notify you when I take a fucking shower? Are you crazy, Black Bear?”

“No, boss, I came to negotiate with Alvin from Hell’s Kitchen today, do you remember? I mentioned it to you, he said it.” Black Bear said anxiously.

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a while, as if he was talking to someone around him.

“What the hell is going on?” the other end of the phone said in a deep voice.

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“Alvin, he negotiated with me, asking us to expel all his students and minors from the gang and those who are related to us.”

“Ha, who does he think he is? Even the mayor of New York dares not tell me this! Black Bear, are you retarded? Kill him, or who will be afraid of us in the future?”

Black Bear was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, “Boss, my men are all gone! I called you just now because Alvin knew your location and what you were doing, I was worried…”

Before Black Bear could finish speaking, there was a gunshot coming from the other end of the phone, which was not very clear at first, but gradually became clearer. Intense gunshots came from the phone, and Black Bear looked at Alvin in fear, and said in despair, “You haven’t talked to my boss yet! It’s not in line with the rules, we can still talk about it!”

Alvin also felt very strange.
If the negotiations were going poorly, he would ask his crow to teach Bloody Johnson a lesson. But what about the gunshots on the phone? Things didn’t seem quite right.

Turning his head to look at JJ, he looked at himself with bitterness, and complained: “Boss, you can let me go, there is no need to find someone else!” It was as if Alvin was looking for a mistress behind his back.

Alvin stood up and kicked JJ, “What the hell is going on?”

Black Bear was like a fat maggot on the ground, dragged his legs like noodles, twisting, and howled in despair: “Alvin, boss, you can’t do this, we haven’t finished negotiating yet, we agree to your request, stop, stop quickly now!”

Alvin ignored the black bear and communicated with the crow this time. Then he saw a perverted fool with a target mark on his head, holding a machine gun and killing in Bloody Johnson’s villa. This was understandable, Kingpin, that dead fat man, found someone to do it! It could be reckoned that there would be no living people left there!

In this case, Black Bear was useless and motioned to JJ to knock him out, so that he would suffer less pain.

Alvin took out his phone and called the community policeman Michael.

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“Hello Michael, it’s Alvin.”

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“Yes, I want to call the police.
A group of gangsters wanted to attack my pet and got scratched by my pet.
You have to find some ambulances for me.”

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“Of course, no ambulance dares to come to Hell’s Kitchen at this point, I can only call you.”

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“No trouble, no trouble, I’ve talked to them, I believe these guys won’t be looking for trouble anymore.”

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“I suggest you hurry up, ambulances might be busy today in New York.”

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Alvin was standing on the side of the road waiting for an ambulance, and he saw a big school bus, coming from the distance. Alvin looked at his watch.
It was nine o’clock, and the evening self-study for the seniors was over.

The car stopped at the door of the restaurant, the door opened, Jarvan got out of the car, and looked carefully at the strong man lying on the ground. He bowed to Alvin from afar, “Hello, Principal!” He quickly ran into the apartment opposite.

The driver was a guy who looked like a Mexican murderer. This guy grinned like a pervert who wanted to eat people, and called Alvin through the open car door, “Do you want help?”

Alvin looked at a group of children of different sizes, with their faces pressed against the car window, watching the horrific scene, with fear and worship mixed in their gazes.

He waved his hand to signal the ugly driver to leave quickly.
The driver received it, closed the door, honked the horn twice, turned back to the boys in the car with a grin, and drove forward.

The screams of the children in the car could be heard from a distance, Alvin shook his head, who would believe that the vicious-looking driver didn’t even dare to kill a chicken, and never put in any bullets in the Remington under the front windshield.

This guy was a school bus driver that Alvin recruited according to his own standards. The drivers of other schools were all amiable middle-aged uncles.
The only recruiting criterion for the drivers of the community school in Hell’s Kitchen was that they had to look like gangsters. Otherwise, they couldn’t stop these Hell’s Kitchen kids and the gangsters on the street. This guy was a special case.
Although he was not timid, he had the face of a perverted murderer and was hired by Alvin, and the route he drove was the most dangerous route in Hell’s Kitchen. His name was Domingo Swag, a Mexican stowaway.

After waiting for a while, four ambulances, escorted by a police car, drove to Alvin.

Michael and Scott got out of the car first, checked the scene, and found that except for Black Bear, who looked miserable, everyone else was pretty good, at least no one lost their lives. Injuries like theirs weren’t a big deal in Hell’s Kitchen.

With a sigh of relief, Michael, the doctors, and the nurses on the ambulance got off and started their work.

A hot black female nurse in a nurse outfit, flirted with JJ while she was busy. She completely ignored the state of the gang members on the ground. Commanding the beefy paramedics to carry them into the ambulance like animals.

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“Hey Temple, why don’t you just go book a room with JJ, I can reimburse this bastard.
Next time, don’t fool around in my utility room anymore, I have a daughter now, you little bitches better pay attention.”

The spicy nurse Temple gave Alvin a middle finger, blew a kiss to JJ, made a phone call gesture, and whizzed away with the ambulance.

Michael and Scott, nodding in greeting to Alvin, escorted the ambulance to the hospital.

JJ stood beside Alvin, with a hesitant expression on his face looking at him.
Alvin felt very awkward, and said impatiently, “What’s the matter?”

JJ twitched, thought for a while, and said, “Boss, do you still have someone else?”

What was this? What someone? You, a burly man, asked me, a sturdy and handsome young man, what was the situation with anyone outside?

Alvin kicked JJ’s thigh and gave him a middle finger, “Speak well, or I’ll make you suffer.”

JJ was kicked but didn’t get angry.
He patted the dust on his legs and said, “Boss, you can tell me to do something like this, you really don’t have to look for people outside, those people are not necessarily reliable.
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Alvin shook his head helplessly and said, “I didn’t do it over there, it was Kingpin.”

JJ looked at Alvin with a look that said, ‘don’t try to deceive me’.

“I wouldn’t do anything like killing the whole family, really!”