Alvin looked at the fight between Beckett and the two old rascals, Old Bard and Pluto, with a little amusement.

It's really interesting to see a glamorous policewoman like a supermodel, and two vicious gangster bosses struggling for a gun.

Old Bard was not wealthy, every gun was money to him, and of course he understood that as soon as a gun was registered, it was only a decorative function. Therefore, he tried his best to block in front of Beckett, so that the little brothers behind him quickly hid some of them.

Beckett wasn't too impatient at this time, her purpose was not to have a few guns in front of her, but to adapt the people here to what she might do in the future. Now it seems to be working out pretty well.

Alvin shook his head with a smile, turned and walked to the door of the café, glancing at the corpses all over the floor. I called the deputy director of the CIA, Erica Sloan, and asked her to arrange for someone to clean up the tail.

The CIA must have people around here, and Lao Tzu has already helped a lot, so there is no reason for me to do such a thing as collecting corpses in broad daylight.

Sure enough, within a few minutes of the phone hanging up, the entire street was sealed off at both ends, and several trucks began to enter the scene to collect the bodies. The gang even drove a brand-new sprinkler truck to collect the body and wash the ground clean.

Alvin shook his head and sighed, professional is professional.

"Young man, what's your name? I guess I need to remember my savior. The white-haired old man came behind Alvin at some point, holding a ridiculous 500ml coffee cup in his hand.

Alvin glanced at the white-haired old man, satisfied with the tattooed brother's approach, the coffee filled with a large beer mug must be expensive.

This is a small punishment from the future father-in-law for this poor ghost's amorous seed.

Alvin pointed to the coffee in the white-haired old man's hand and said with a smile, "How's the coffee?" I guess this must be the best coffee in this café. Generally speaking, the most expensive is the best, haha!

I'm Alvin Ye, you can call me Alvin, I don't think you want to remember me, haha! ”

The white-haired old man took a sip of the "coffee cup" with a wry smile and said, "Indeed! 80 pieces of instant coffee in a cup, ha~~

Alvin, I've never had money on me, can you tell them? I'll send the money tomorrow.

Otherwise, I'll have to ask my son to deliver the money. I'll be embarrassed by that, help! Alvin! ”

As he spoke, the white-haired old man glanced back at the tattooed man who had given him a cup of 500 ml of instant coffee, and said with a smile: "That young man is very enthusiastic and energetic!" ”

Alvin chuckled and looked at the optimistic old man, he didn't mean to embarrass the old man, in fact, he was joking. The old guy's attitude of treating his father-in-law as nothing in the world is really not beaten.

Glancing at the messy scene and the old man's pickup truck that was supposed to go to the junkyard a long time ago, Alvin shook his head and said with a smile, "You'd better have your son come and pick you up." You shouldn't be a local, so it's not a good choice to drink Bawang coffee here, haha! ”

The white-haired old man glanced at the coffee in his hand depressedly, and then looked back at his charming wife who was curiously looking at everything in the café.

With a long sigh, the old man said helplessly: "I came quietly, my son found a girl here and didn't want to go home." Let me see what the hell is going on with that girl? ”

Alvin looked at this old man with disdain, you yourself are a poor ghost, and you dare to dislike the girlfriend your son is looking for?

The white-haired old man looked at Alvin's expression and didn't pay too much attention to it, but said: "I don't care about that girl, but I want to see if my son has changed here, he has his responsibility!" ”

Alvin looked at the old man with disdain, and said with a smile: "You are a poor ghost who has no money for coffee, as if you have a big career that your son needs to inherit." ”

As he spoke, Alvin took out the phone and handed it to the old man, saying, "Hurry up, call your son and ask him to pick you up." Truth be told, if your son finds a Hell's Kitchen girl, you're in luck! ”

The white-haired old man looked at the phone handed over by Alvin, smiled helplessly, and said, "I don't have my son's phone, I only know that he is a football coach at a community school in Hell's Kitchen."

It is said that the management there is stricter, well~~ It seems that it is still working time. ”

Alvin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the white-haired old man in front of him again, and asked tentatively, "What is your son's name?" ”

The old man looked at Alvin with a smile and said, "It is said that the people here call him Odinson, I think it's very good, do you know him?" He should be famous here! ”

Alvin frowned in annoyance when he heard this, who else could Thor's father be? This is a pair of troublesome father and son. You're a fairy palace boss, and you have nothing to do to pretend to be a poor ghost.

Alvin looked left and right for a moment, spread his hands and said, "I understand your actions a little now, but I'm afraid it's not easy for the "Grumpy Truck" to make a change. I think it's a good choice to get him home! ”

Saying that, Alvin pointed to the tattered pickup truck driven by the old man, and said with a smile: "It looks like you have traveled a long way, why?" ”

The old man took a sip of instant coffee with a smile and said, "I went to see my eldest daughter, she is not in very good condition, I have to comfort her."

I haven't been here for a long time, it's a little different, it's fun, it's very vibrant! ”

Alvin didn't have much to say about the old alien, but anything that had to do with him was almost always troublesome.

Glancing back at the old lady in the café with kind eyes and charm, Alvin shook his head and smiled, these things have nothing to do with him, and he can't stop them if they love it.

I just wish they could take that fucking Thor, the god of thunder, away.

……………………

At the end of the street, Ethan Hant looked helplessly at so many corpses on the ground, glanced at Frank and Shirley, and said, "I need to get out of here in a hurry, I know a very powerful broker in Europe."

I'm going to use this battery to attract all possible buyers and let the CIA catch the people who are very harmful.

Then find an opportunity to let this "super battery" explode and destroy it, so that I may not be wanted. ”

Frank glanced at Ethan Hant, who was dressed in cloth strips and looked like a homeless man, shook his head and said, "You don't look like you can handle those people just now."

Whether it's the bald head or the white suit, they can easily kill you.

If the CIA keeps leaking your location, I think you're dead! Your plans never seem to be reliable!

And there's no way we're going to let you leave America in your combat suit, which is Dr. Ethan's only test piece. ”

Ethan Hant tugged at the combat uniform on his body, which had saved him several times, let out a long sigh, and said, "I don't have a choice!" This is the best thing for us! ”

Saying that, Ethan Hinter glanced at Shirley and said with a wry smile: "Now that she is safe, this matter is over for you." ”

Frank is somewhat sympathetic to this not-so-"professional" agent, who is always likable. Even if he almost caused trouble for the school before, he had already paid the price, hadn't he?

Frank thought for a moment and said, "I think you can hide it first, and then call Alvin, we have one of the most professional brokers in the neighborhood."

He's probably a lot better than the guy you're talking about, if Alvin is willing to convince him to do you a favor, of course. ”

Ethan Hant looked at Frank in surprise and said, "Who is he?" ”

Frank shrugged his shoulders and said, "His name is Raymond Leddington, and he always says he's the best, who knows?" ”

Ethan Hinter grew his mouth in surprise and said, "Raymond Leddington? The Red Devils? Who else are you here?

Could Captain America be your neighbor too? ”

Frank looked at Ethanhant, who looked unconvinced, smiled, and didn't speak!

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