It's still the same Irish pub!

Alvin leaned against the bar that was obviously much more upscale than his own restaurant, and watched the gangsters of Hell's Kitchen come together again, only this time without Jinji, he always felt that something was missing!

Looking at the noisy gangsters with whiskey, Alvin banged the bar, attracting everyone's attention! Then he pointed to the TV hanging from the ceiling and motioned to the bar owner to turn up the sound a little louder!

Everyone followed Alvin's finger and saw several commentators on the TV, arguing about what happened at the Hell's Kitchen Police Department today.

"Hell's Kitchen shouldn't exist, they're the scars of New York, it's full of drug dealers, pimps, 80 percent of people there were criminals or are criminals!" Why don't we smash the whole Hell's Kitchen and clean it out of New York, which will make New York more than half safe! ”

B said: "You are talking nonsense, the root of the Hell's Kitchen situation is poverty and low level of education, you say you broke him to pieces!" And then what? I've heard that a community school there is trying to change the situation for the kids, maybe in 10 or 20 years, it will be a different situation! ”

"That's impossible, and I don't deny that the school helped some kids," C said. But the kids who managed to escape weren't going back to Hell's Kitchen, that wouldn't solve the problem. The kids are gone, and there will always be other slums and criminals populated into Hell's Kitchen! Even their current identity as a Chinese principal is illegal!

The root of Hell's Kitchen evil lies in the inaction of the police, just look at what that so-called hero did in the police station! The policemen watched him commit violence against a disabled person there!

I just wanted to ask the NYPD commissioner, George Stacey, why he turned a blind eye to the inaction of the police there, New Yorkers need safety, and Hell's Kitchen represents insecurity! ”

B said, "Where were you at the time of the Battle of Manhattan?" How many people did Steve save? That Chinese principal is a Manhattan Tomahawk, how many people did he save?

Why do you do nothing but blame a few heroes?

Just because Steve punched a fucking disabled criminal who went to the police station and turned himself in in the face?"

A said, "We're not accusing a certain person, it's Hell's Kitchen, and he shouldn't exist!" It's a breeding ground for evil, good people can turn bad there, and as long as Hell's Kitchen exists, New York's evil will never go away. ”

B said: "Let's go destroy Hell's Kitchen and then ~~~ wait for the next Hell's Kitchen to appear~~"

The gang bosses in the bar couldn't control their emotions anymore, and their glasses were smashed to the ground, and they pulled out their pistols, shouting to kill the so-called commentators.

Alvin looked at the chaotic scene irritably, took out the M500 and fired a shot at the ceiling, with a loud "bang", which quieted the scene!

"Look at you! Look at what you guys look like right now! ”

Alvin angrily grabbed a guy with holes all over his body and dressed like a punk singer.

Grabbing this guy's cockscomb, he almost lifted him up in the air, this guy is also a kind, grinning and enduring the pain, trying to pad his toes without screaming! It's just trying to turn his head and stare at Alvin with murderous eyes.

Ivan smirked and punched the cockscomb in the chin, interrupting his delusion! The Russians looked at the gangsters who wanted to rush over to save their boss, and grinned at them.

Ivan's sinister smile was like a powerful sedative, calming the minions. Ivan shook his head in disappointment, leaned back on the bar and poured a full glass of whiskey!

Ever since he came back to life and knew that he had lost a kidney, the Russian guy has been very irritable, but unfortunately he has never found a person to vent his irritability!

Alvin lifted the cockscomb head, looked at the gang of gang bosses, and said angrily: "Do you think what others say is wrong? Look at you shit, gun dealers, drug dealers, pimps, smugglers, selling fakes............ Traffickers, oh, traffickers were killed by me! ”

Saying that, Alvin threw the cockscomb head on the ground and said, "That bitch reporter is right, Hell's Kitchen is a hotbed of sin, but he was wrong, not because of Hell's Kitchen, but because of you, there is a fucking Hell's Kitchen!"

I never blame you for what you do, I think you are adults and you will pay for what you do, it's just a matter of time!

I wanted to save those kids, so I went to the community school, and none of you objected, and you're happy with the kids because they have fucking hope.

But what about the others? What about the homeless people who wander the streets, the young people who can't find a job? Where is their damn hope? I'm going to fuck with you, are you fucking feeding?

What do they do? They'll have to pick up guns and do it to you! Take your turf and they will have a good life! How many of you hit it like that?"

Looking at the cockscomb head who fell to the ground, still glaring at himself with vicious eyes, Alvin poured himself a glass of whiskey, and then stomped heavily on the cockscomb head's mouth, he had long been unhappy, a notorious rapist still dared to look at me like this?

If nothing else, this guy will need to plug in a straw for the rest of his life! But maybe he won't have the rest of his life, because a few gang bosses who are estimated to have a grudge against him look at him and a few of his subordinates with unkind faces!

Alvin glanced at the gang bosses who were staring at the fainting cockscomb. He spread his hands at everyone and said, "Look, this is your living environment, there is no warmth, no kindness, only naked predators.

I don't care if you live or die, it has nothing to do with me! You're all dead, and of course someone will take your place!

But don't you want to live a slightly more normal life? Every day when you go out, you have to take your bodyguards and wear body armor to guard against the black guns of the thugs who may not know where to jump out! Are you fucking comfortable? ”

The gang bosses looked at each other, they all climbed up from the bottom, they have their own set of survival logic, killing people and grabbing land are commonplace for them, and it is difficult for them to change!

But Alvin's community school made a difference at this time, and no one likes to have a life with no tomorrow today! The community school solves the children's problems, and it's time to think about your own problems!

Alexei, the gun dealer, and Pluto, the drug dealer, were among the first to benefit from the community school, and Alexei was the first to stand up and ask Alvin, "Principal Alvin, what exactly do you mean?" Can you elaborate on that? ”

Alvin glanced at Alexei and said, "Give order to the police!" When one day you are killed, there will be a police officer who will administer justice for you, instead of letting Anton come back and pick up a gun and follow your old path to avenge you!

Let the light of the Hell's Kitchen police station shine on you bitch-fed bastards!

Director Misty has done a good job in the past few days, and Hell's Kitchen is changing for the better, do you have any opinions? ”

Saying that, Alvin turned to a bald man from Eastern Europe and said, "Piri, has your bitch-raised pimp business been much better lately?"

Bald Scalp said that he didn't care about Alvin's insults, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a lot better, even my girls have left a lot, it's all your fault, Alvin, your Daria gave those girls a bad start!"

Ever since you sank those Romanian traffickers into the sea, my girls have been decreasing! I have to sign a contract with them now to keep them! ”

Saying that, Piri saw Alvin's unkind eyes, and said with a dry smile: "But it's really more profitable recently, and there are a lot of big guys who come to have fun!" And I fucking think I'm human, haha! ”

Alvin spread his hands and shouted at Piri, "Be careful when you fucking speak, what do you call my Daria, if my girlfriend hears it, you're dead!" ”

After saying that, Alvin looked at all the gang bosses and said, "Look, this is the charm of order, it can bring benefits!" Why was there no order here in the past?

Because there's no hope for the fuck anyone but you! They can only fight with you and grab food with you, is this how you fight!

If order can bring money, it can bring jobs, and those wandering young people will have a source of livelihood, will that make you feel safer?"

Jamaican drug dealer Pluto grinned with big gold teeth, waved his hand and said, "Alvin, let's be clear, what should we do?"

You always say order, order, and I am very obedient to order now. I've recently hired a special accountant to pay my taxes, so what are we going to do? ”

Alvin stretched out his middle finger at Pluto, looked at him with disdain, and said, "Respect for order doesn't want to lead people into the police station to rob people!"

The cops don't kill people, can't you fucking wait for that madman to go to jail and get in trouble with him? Is this hard for you guys?

That bitch maniac is on the verge of completely turning Hell's Kitchen into a shit mess on his own!

Has anyone talked about Hell's Kitchen like this in the past? Now they're going to smash Hell's Kitchen and drive us away! They want to ruin us!

This madman is going to tear Hell's Kitchen and society apart, and you are the fucking enemies of society now! Does the black boss in Brooklyn get the same treatment as you? Do they do less bad things than you do?

It's all a conspiracy of that madman, why did he go to the police station, because he would be found by you outside and chopped to pieces!

He wants you to go to war with the cops, for that damn $80 million!

What do you want to do now? Rushing into a police station to rob someone? Fighting the police?

Let the police lose face, no one will believe them! Let the final order of Hell's Kitchen disappear? Make yourself the enemy of the whole world?

Aren't you afraid to live in such an environment? ”