Alvin didn't want to stay on the island anymore, the new owner didn't welcome him, and he had other things to do. Erica's sexy chick is still waiting for herself to save her little life!

However, Alvin still remembered that General Gezi had just promised to give him cigars, and he was really benevolent to this old man, and as a cigar lover, it was not too much to take a box of cigars from him!

Barney and Christmas pack some weapons on the battlefield, and they decide to stay here and wait for their buddies to arrive. Alvin had called Ivan just now, and he was very busy there, and a group of people were already at sea.

Alvin glanced at Barney, who was looking around at the surrendered soldiers with a tired face. Alvin chuckled and shook his head, this dude was also kind of dedicated to the angel.

Where is this waiting for their comrades-in-arms? It's to stay here and save that Angel Lady's life! By the way, keep the property that General Gezi left in the manor for her, although she doesn't necessarily want it!

Alvin ignored Barney, who was old and had a clear mind, after all, he was doing good deeds, there were too few such angels, anyway, it didn't affect him, how good it was for her to live!

General Gezi's study is easy to find, just pick up a surrendered soldier to know the location, and the most conspicuous large terrace in the manor is General Gezi's study.

Alvin put his arm around Fawkes's waist and walked into the heart of the estate.

The lavish decoration of the house amazed Alvin, and the word resplendent seemed a bit insulting to the house. These drug lords are indeed able to accurately define the meaning of the term "money has nowhere to spend".

In the study on the second floor, Alvin easily found the box of cigars on General Götz's desk.

Next to the cigar is an oddly shaped ashtray made from the palm of a primate.

Alvin glanced at the disgusting ashtray in disgust and threw him into the trash can next to his desk. Then he took out a cigar, put it under his nose, sniffed it, and toasted it carefully. Then he lit it with a long-handled match and took a deep puff.

Alvin exhaled a puff of white smoke, glanced at the Fox who was smiling at him, shrugged his shoulders, and chuckled, "To be honest, I didn't find this high-end cigar to be much different from the cigars I usually smoke. ”

Fawkes smiled, walked over to the bookcase, opened a black incubator, took out a beautifully shaped box from it, threw it to Alvin, and chuckled, "It's really no different, because this is the best Cuban cigar." ”

Alvin squinted his eyes at Fawkes, tapped his finger at her, and said, "It's not a good girl's style to see your boyfriend look foreign. Bad girls will be punished! ”

Fox pursed his sexy lips, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, walked to Alvin's side, and ran his fingers down Alvin's cheek to his chest, drawing circles there, "Like, what kind of 'punishment'?" ”

Alvin took Fawkes into his arms hard, slapped her hard on the buttocks, and said, "You'll know!" Principal Alvin's punishment is terrible! ”

Just as Alvin and Fawkes were flirting, there was a knocking sound from behind the bookshelf. It was accompanied by a few faint cries of "ahhh

Alvin and Fawkes glanced at each other and walked together to the bookshelf to look for it. Isn't there always a secret room hidden behind a bookshelf in a movie? You only need to find a mechanism to open it, and most of them are books or decorations.

As Alvin rummaged through the tomes on the shelves, Fawkes patted his head and walked between the two bookshelves, where there was a noticeable button on the side of the bookshelf, like a light switch.

Fox felt funny about the actions of himself and Alvin, it seemed that he had been with Alvin for a long time, and he had infected some inexplicable stupidity, who would lock up the living thing in the secret room?

There are living things behind the shelves, and there must not be a secret room inside.

The two large bookshelves parted under Alvin's surprised gaze, revealing a large collection room inside.

Alvin walked in and took a look, but he didn't realize that the general was still a hunting enthusiast. There are more than 20 specimens of predators, lions, tigers, crocodiles, 、............ There's a fucking hippopotamus.

Alvin was a druid, but he was not much of an avid animal protector.

But he still doesn't quite understand, you're not here to eat it, what are you hunting for? Just to experience the joy of defeating beasts? Make them your own collection by the way?

If you really want a sense of accomplishment, you can go up naked and try it with them! What sense of accomplishment can you have with a rifle through the scope and put them down from a few tens of meters away?

What's the point of making the carcasses of these animals into a ferocious shape in the end? What can a three-year-old be proud of if he can pull the trigger?

Alvin was very simple in his belief that apart from survival and food, everything else meant little to kill animals.

He even felt that the hunts for money were more meaningful than the hunts that were purely for the decoration of the collection.

After all, poachers are in it for money, and although such people deserve to die, money makes sense.

And collecting is often for vanity, what's the point of vanity? Would it be nobler to drape the skin of a Tibetan antelope over your shoulders or to hang the carcass of a fox around your neck?

When will these rich guys and their women restrain their vanity, and there will be a lot less such senseless killings in the world!

After all, there is no buying and selling, and there is no killing!

Just as Alvin sighed, Fox touched his shoulder and pointed to the location of a tall gorilla specimen.

Alvin looked there and saw a baby orangutan with albinism, all white, staring timidly at himself with a pair of watery azure eyes

There were also two delicate iron cages in the corner to the left of the little orangutan, one of which had been opened. Looks like this little guy is really smart!

Alvin somewhat understood that the voice he had heard earlier should have come from this little guy.

Taking two steps forward, Alvin crouched down and beckoned at the weak little thing.

The little gorilla looked at Alvin suspiciously, holding the gorilla's right leg in one hand and scooping it in the air with the other, and sniffing it carefully under his nose. It always felt that there was something about Alvin that attracted it.

Alvin waited patiently, the little thing was frightened, the gorilla specimen it was holding was probably its relatives or something.

What disgusted Alvin the most was that the gorilla specimen had two palms cut off, and it was very "creative" to replace it with two terrible iron hooks. Thinking of the strangely shaped ashtray on his desk, Alvin simply didn't know what to say about the cruelty of these people?

Faced with the call of a druid, the little orangutan finally let down his guard a little and tentatively walked in front of Alvin. Staring at a pair of beautiful azure eyes, tilting his head and making a "yah, ah" sound from his mouth.

Alvin was a druid, but he was really not too professional, he definitely couldn't understand what the little gorilla was saying, he could only vaguely feel the little gorilla's emotions. There's fear, there's curiosity, and there's a little bit of supplication.

Alvin squatted on the ground and spread his palms, patiently waiting for the little gorilla's choice, and he decided that if the little one trusted him, he would take it back.

It is said that this orangutan should only live in a mountain range called Vihoga in Africa, but its color is destined to not live there for long.

Fawkes grinned and watched Alvin interact with the little gorilla very lovingly, she didn't know if it was her own delusion, Alvin always seemed to be particularly warm at such times. It seems that it is difficult for me to resist this warmth, and I am accidentally overwhelmed by this refreshing warmth.

The little orangutan tentatively put his direct palm on Alvin's hand, then quickly withdrew it, let out a happy "yaa" cry, and jumped on the spot twice on all fours.

Then he turned around and rushed to the other cage, and while trying to fiddle with the latch on the cage, he screamed "yaaa

Alvin is very satisfied with the cleverness of the little orangutan, and he does not forget his cellmate when he is saved, who doesn't like such a loving little thing?

Seeing that the little orangutan was getting more and more anxious and unable to open the cage, Alvin stood up and walked over, picked it up with a smile, and stuffed it into Fawkes's arms.

Fox nervously took the little gorilla and watched amusefully as Alvin broke the little orangutan's legs.

Finding out that it was a male, Alvin was very unhappy to take the little gorilla's hand away from Fawkes's chest and put it on Fawkes's neck, and glared at the little gorilla warningly.

The little gorilla was a little frightened and hugged Fawkes's neck tightly, buried his little head in Fawkes's neck, and made a frightened cry of "yaaaa

Fox touched the gorilla's smooth back, smiled and patted Alvin's body, pointed to the cage, and motioned for Alvin to hurry up and rescue the little gorilla's cellmate. The little thing still remembered his cellmate at this time, and it seemed that they must be very good friends.

Alvin laughed, turned around and walked to the edge of the cage, pulled the latch and fished out a small gray-black puppy inside.

Carrying the naughty on the back of the puppy's neck, he sent it to his eyes to look at it, Alvin sighed, where is this a dog, this is a wolf! There are five of them in my house, and it is absolutely impossible for me to admit my mistake!

The little wolf looked at Alvin with innocent eyes, his two front paws swinging up and down in mid-air, and his mouth let out a delicate "whine" cry.

Fawkes looked at Alvin and the little wolf staring at each other with wide eyes, laughed out loud, and said, "Let's get out of here!" Looks like you don't just want to take a box of cigars away from here! ”

Alvin carried the little wolf in the air for a while, and then rudely clamped the little wolf under the ribs, strangled the old man who stuck out its tongue, and said with a smile: "We are now hostages, we have been taken hostage by two beasts, for the sake of our lives, we have to take these two kidnappers out." ”

Saying that, Alvin pointed to the little orangutan in Fortes's arms and said, "These two are ruthless characters, and it is 'Caesar' who kidnaps you." ”

He glanced down at the little wolf under his ribs, "This is Mesimos, it's very powerful when you hear the name, we have to be honest."

This is for our little life, I believe that the dead ghost General Gezi will definitely not mind! ”

Fawkes listened to Alvin's gibberish, smiled, held "Caesar" up in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

The little thing stared at Fox's arm with wide eyes, and lifted his lips with a stupid "yaa" call.

Fox raised an eyebrow on one side, glanced at Alvin, and said with a smile: "It's really fierce, we better be careful!" Ha ha! ”