Chapter 31 No Nobel Prize in Mathematics

Director George looked at Alvin suspiciously and asked, "Do you know where such a thing exists?"

Alvin smiled mysteriously and said, "I have an informant in Hell's Kitchen, he knows a few things, and I will be able to get it out of his lair soon."

Chief George said anxiously, "If you find it, you must tell me, I will arrange for the police to work with you. I know you have some good people, especially Frank Castle, but something like this is very dangerous. It's a real accident." When George mentioned Frank, his face was not too handsome, and he seemed to be a man who knew the story inside.

Alvin smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter, facing something like that is useless if there are too many people. If my guess is correct, as long as we find the right way, our little Laura can also face something like that." Alvin pinched Laura's small nose and said, "Take that thing, and I will tell you to come and visit. But you have to be prepared, I think it will be troublesome for you!"

Chief George was a little confused and said, "Why does that bother me? What about you?"

Alvin carried Laura, walked around, and said meaningfully, "Because of that thing, I can kill as many as I want, but to remind you, that thing may have been there for years, and there is a large ethnic group there, but why don't you know anything?"

Chief George took a deep breath, banged the table, and cursed under his breath, "SHIELD, damn it, they must know something, but they dare not tell me. Your guess may not be correct, right?"

Alvin shrugged and said, "Yes, that's why I have to personally verify that if there is such a thing, then Hell's Kitchen is their grave."

Director George was a strong-willed person, and it was easy to see what Alvin was saying, and he also said that if you find a way, it is not difficult to deal with it.

Although there may be big problems in the future, he chose to drink beer for now.

Alvin handed the beer to Director George and asked a little nervously, "George, my friend, yesterday we talked about it, what do you think of your daughter?"

George, who was drinking beer, squinted at Alvin and said strangely, "I just remembered after I came back yesterday that there is no Nobel Prize in mathematics. Sir, you have to check it, the professor you mentioned, is that a fake resume?"

Alvin scratched his head in embarrassment, this was his loss for not going to school often.

Deceiving someone without knowing the truth behind the lie.

But seeing Jessica's ignorance about the Nobel Prize, Alvin felt a little more balanced.

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, this problem is solved, I invite you and your wife to visit our school. What? Your daughter is also here? No need for that! Children just need to go to school peacefully. Choose a school and leave it to you. Parents are the best arrangement." Alvin encouraged Chief George.

Director George was a little touched. The conditions Alvin mentioned earlier were very attractive to a father who had a beautiful daughter.

Moreover, George couldn't keep an eye on his daughter every day, there are too many naughty kids now.

After thinking about it, George said, "Then wait until this problem is solved, and I will arrange a time to visit. Sir, I hope what you said is true!"

Alvin patted his chest and reassured, "Believe me, no parent can refuse my school after visiting. This will be the birthplace of the best students!"

"I hope so!" Chief George drank the beer in his glass and left the restaurant.

Seeing the director leave after drinking, Alvin snorted in disgust, a scoundrel who knows the law and violates the law, next time I violate the law, I will report your name. If you don't settle it for me, I will report you.

Late at night, in the lobby of the Peace Hotel.

Alvin and JJ were sorting through some equipment, both men were getting ready.

Alvin picked up the renovated rifle and shot a net, asking, "Is this thing strong?"

Excitedly, JJ strapped the rifle clip to his body. Hearing Alvin's question, he smiled and said, "Don't worry boss, as long as this thing catches the net, the elephant won't be able to escape."

Seeing his enthusiastic expression, Alvin paused for a moment, thinking about what he might encounter.

Pulling all the weapons off JJ's body, he handed him an old model Remington rifle and an old Springfield 1911 pistol.

"If you can't catch it, just use these for lovemaking." Alvin didn't explain much, and he hung a Glock 17 pistol on his waist.

These weapons had been modified by Alvin and adorned with the rune "Ed," which would cause great damage to undead creatures, the right remedy.

What?

With silver bullets?

That's what the local tyrants did. Alvin definitely didn't have that much money, but don't I have a plug-in?

However, a silver-plated knife could be brought. Depressed, JJ followed his boss's instructions and brought a silver-plated knife, which was only the size of a palm and as wide as his fingers.

JJ still remembered that it was a gift from old Kent. Old Kent usually sold stolen goods for others. After washing his hands, JJ handed Alvin all the nice eating utensils.

When everything was ready, Alvin went upstairs to see his sleeping daughter, then kissed Laura's head and tucked in the blanket for her.

Alvin went to meet Nick again, this kid could kick the blanket with one foot, and he would definitely do something in the future.

Seeing Jessica's closed door, Alvin smiled and shook his head, then went downstairs to meet JJ and leave.

Beside the old pickup truck, Frank leaned against the co-pilot door.

Frank impatiently said, "I've been waiting for you for so long, why are you so slow?"

Dude, did I allow you to come?

Alvin complained in his heart, but he felt very comfortable.

This is a feeling of family, I don't ask what's going on, if you fight, I'll accompany you to destroy it.

Alvin looked at the equipment on Frank's body, two FN SCAR automatic rifles, two specially shaped short protrusions, two pistols, and a tactical vest full of magazines.

Hitting JJ, whose eyes were full of envy, he said, "Dude, this isn't Iraq, and we're not going to war, we're just fighting small animals, don't make a big fuss about it!"

Frank looked at the equipment of both Alvin and JJ, then looked at his own. He felt it was too excessive. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Take this with you. You can put it in the car if you don't need it."

JJ nodded in despair, drooling over Frank's equipment.

Look at what you're using?

The old Remington looks like a 1911 antique.

Looking at Frank.

Alvin nodded with a smile, releasing it, turning around, and going to the basement restaurant. When he returned, he threw a Remington similar to JJ's to Frank and said, "Your weapon isn't good for those small animals. This will definitely be useful, take it."

Frank played with the rifle in his hand, without questioning Alvin's judgment, he nodded, and he knew it.

JJ drove, and Alvin sat in the co-pilot seat to guide the way.

Frank sat in the back seat and unloaded his weapons, leaving only the Colt 1911 on his waist.

He pressed the rifle bullets into the magazine one by one.

Alvin reached his hand out of the window, tapping the car roof rhythmically a few times, and said, "Let's go."

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