Alvin sincerely apologizes to this Lucifer Morningstar, I can disagree with you, but I shouldn't beat you. Didn't you come to me because I was handsome?

In apologies, Alvin offered to invite the Mr. or Miss Lucifer to the bar for a drink.

Homosexuality is not AIDS, and there is no need to be afraid of being like that.

To Alvin's surprise, there was no such noise as the demons dancing around, and every superhero or supervillain seemed so polite, and three or five people gathered together to talk and laugh in a low voice. This made Alvin very good.

The decoration of the bar is extremely modern, every inch of the place is very technological, Alvin has not been to this kind of bar much, he simply thinks that it is smooth, and what will shine is the sense of technology, such as Stark's mansion.

That handsome and petty Lucifer took a glass of beer that Alvin invited and didn't know where to go!

Alvin found a seat at the bar and asked himself for a whiskey, he needed to calm down, he had only been to a bar a handful in his two lifetimes, not to mention a gay bar! He's a little nervous!

The bartender is a muscular "woman" or a lesbian "boyfriend", and Alvin doesn't know how to define her. It's that he knows that just by looking at the thickness of his arm, he will definitely not be able to beat this bartender in his previous life!

The bartender, who seemed to have a good temper, handed the whiskey to Alvin, smiled and said, "You look a little nervous!" Relax, the people here are very nice, I hope you can find true love here! ”

Alvin took a sip of the whiskey and said with a smile: "I did come to find someone, but not because of love, but thank you!" ”

The bartender made a "you're bad" expression and gesture, added a glass of wine to Alvin, and said, "Then you are free, call me if you have something!" ”

Although it is very unpleasant to be treated as a homosexual, Alvin, the character of this bartender, likes it very much, she grasps the distance between people very measured, and it is easy to make people feel good!

Alvin took his glass, turned around in the swivel chair, rested his elbows back on the bar, and looked at the people in the bar.

Alvin has seen Botu's photo, a middle-aged white man who is not tall, but unfortunately today is really not the right time. Today is the DC Comics Heroes Gathering, and basically everyone is either wearing masks or stuff or putting themselves up as characters from the comics.

It's a great attraction here, Catwoman and Harley Quinn make up a couple, which is very sexy. But the hugging of Batman and the Penguin Man is a bit overwhelming!

After some observation, Alvin really couldn't find Botu out of these people, but fortunately, there was a way. Pulling out the phone, Alvin found Botu's phone and called.

Alvin kept the phone to his ear and kept his eyes on the guests in the bar to see who would pull out their phone and answer the phone at this time.

Surprisingly, a phone rang from behind Alvin.

Turning around, Alvin saw the sound of a phone ringing from a small box on the bar wine cabinet.

Alvin dialed again uneasily, and the sound of the phone ringing still came from the small box.

That's reassuring, just wait, you're going to have to get your phone, right!

Alvin sat in the bar until two o'clock in the morning, during which time he sent seven or eight guys who came to talk to him, or his mother or MAN, and he was asked for several glasses of wine and did not dare to drink. He behaved like an ascetic male god, saying that he would not take care of these vulgar fans!

Fortunately, there is no kind of novel here, if you ignore me, you look down on me, and I want to teach you a lesson. The guests here, they behave very personable. Alvin wondered if the guests were high-calibre elites who might have come here in search of love, or recognition, rather than thrill-seeking idiots.

………………

Botu had been in the underground vampire bar until two o'clock, and he had some business dealings with the vampire boss here, Deacon Firth, who had been coming here a lot lately to ask for some help, and he had been having a hard time lately.

The New York cause was uprooted by a man named Alvin, nicknamed "The Principal," and all the members of the organization were killed. Even Mrs. Gao died at the hands of that person, and she could only transport her body back to the island country to wait for her resurrection.

Botu still hasn't figured out what kind of madness the guy named Alvin is going to kill the rival union, and the decisiveness of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots makes Botu feel chills in his heart.

If you're going to go to war, you've got to tell me why! If you don't agree with each other, you will be wiped out, this is not in accordance with the rules!

Botu once tried to call Kim and wanted to find out what was going on, so that he could make a plan. As a result, Jin He connected the phone, heard his own voice, and hung up the phone directly. It seems that he wants to dissociate himself from himself.

This makes Botu understand that the Hand has provoked a terrible enemy, so he stays in Los Angeles to find out what is going on, wait for reinforcements from headquarters to arrive, and decide when to return to New York.

There are rival unions out there, there are things that are more important than life, and you can't give up no matter what!

There's a branch of the Hand here in Los Angeles, led by his companion Sowanda. Under his leadership, the Hand grew well in Los Angeles, with several drug factories accounting for nearly 30 percent of the West Coast's production.

But none of this had anything to do with Botu, he couldn't use Sowanda's people, and the Hand was never monolithic.

So he came here to ask Deacon Firth, the half-blood vampire boss in Los Angeles, for help, he needed some people who weren't afraid of death, and he could pay a price that Deacon Firth couldn't refuse!

It's only been a few times, and the madman Deacon Firth is trying to get him in trouble, as if he's in trouble.

Botu looked at his watch, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Deacon Firth still hadn't shown up.

Botu shook his head in disappointment, glanced at the speakeasy, and smiled contemptuously. He pressed a small stack of dollars under the cup, straightened his collar, and headed for the hidden exit, where he had to retrieve his phone. It's a vampire-run bar, and no human can come down with a communication device.

Botu looked down on these half-blood vampires in his heart, and they were almost useless except that they were not afraid of death. If it weren't for the fact that there seemed to be a problem at the headquarters of the island country, and there was no way to send people over, Botu would definitely not want to sit in such a dirty place, it was disgusting!

In order to pursue a long life and turn himself into this kind of thing, Botu is absolutely unwilling, he asks himself if he is a good person, but he is also absolutely unwilling to turn himself into another disgusting creature that cannot see the sun and needs to survive on blood! What's more, there is a better way to do it!

But he first had to be able to get back to New York, which needed strength, and the vampires were the cheapest, best power he could find.

Alvin sat on the edge of the bar, chatting with the strong bartender, who was teaching Alvin her unique workout recipe.

From time to time, the bartender showed her beautifully tattooed arm to Alvin, indicating that she was not lying! And her "deathknell" girlfriend also proved it to Alvin!

Alvin smiled and nodded, agreeing with the Death Knell's point of view, jokingly, disagreeing that it might be chopped off by her.

Until he saw Botu go to the bar and take his phone, Alvin smiled and handed the barmaid a $100 tip and waved her goodbye. Follow Botu out!

Alvin didn't hide his thoughts at all, and just followed behind Botu. As he was about to reach the parking lot, Botu stopped and turned to look at Alvin.

The middle-aged man was very calm, and said with a relaxed smile: "If you want to find a little pocket money, I think you have found the wrong person!"

If I were you, I would turn away and leave, life is more important than anything else! ”

Alvin said he didn't care if he was considered a robber, you were going to die anyway.

"You're right, Mr. Botu, life is more important than anything else, and since you care so much about life, it should be more pleasure for me to take it!"