Chapter 44 My Name is Kingpin

Mr. Tony Stark is a proud man. He heard that there was a problem with the vampire prevention system he designed, and immediately went to fix it.

He has the attitude of a superior modern businessman.

Chief Fury and Agent Coulson were anxious in the dining room.

Unexpectedly, Alvin dropped the big boss of the blood clan without saying a word.

At the same time, he and JJ were holding small silver table knives and stabbing Dracula, entering and exiting Count Dracula's stomach.

Seeing Count Vlad Dracula's ugly face like a bad moon surface, his power has now recovered slightly. It is estimated that if released, he will not come out to meet people unless he has undergone major surgery.

Young and active Nick, jumped on one foot, looked at Count Dracula, and wanted to borrow Remington from his father from time to time, and also wanted to shoot Count Dracula.

Vampire!

If Nick could try to kill him, he would be able to live happily for this semester.

Frank looked at his son angrily, having the same nature as Tony Stark. Frank doesn't have billions of wealth to inherit to his son. When Nick grows up, many people will want to beat him up, what can Frank do?

Jessica and Laura are fine. After Count Dracula became disabled, Jessica didn't even look at him. Right now, she is busy returning the broken items and throwing them away tomorrow with a basket.

Little Laura, without any other thoughts, is sitting on a high stool at the bar right now, resting her chin on her hands, looking at Alvin in admiration, and waving her little hand from time to time to encourage Alvin.

Alvin threw the small knife in his hand to JJ, looked at Count Dracula in front of him, and said with a smile, "I dare to ask, what do you want to do?"

Count Dracula put on an ugly and disheveled face, grimaced in his body, stared at Alvin fiercely, clenched his fangs, and said, "You will pay the price for what you did today, and that price will make you regret for the rest of your life!"

Alvin's pupils shrank, and he said with a smile, "You have to live to make me regret, right? Do you think you can survive tonight?"

Count Dracula grinned and said, "You dare not kill me. Killing me means humans will declare war on the blood race, and it will shed blood, the blood of many people. Damn it, tell me your name, before I tear you apart, I will make a tombstone for you and carve your confession before you die!"

It seems that the arrogant Count Dracula doesn't remember Alvin's previous introduction at all.

Alvin smiled brightly, looked into Count Dracula's eyes, and said seriously, "I am the owner of Hell's Kitchen, my name is Kingpin, I hope you can remember it."

Director Fury and Agent Coulson could only feel chills, and they had to stay away from this man Alvin in the future. It is very difficult to live too long if they get too close to him.

Count Dracula grinned and said, "I remember you, Kingpin." After that, he began to close his mouth, and the damage caused by the sunlight did not make him make a sound. At this moment, his dignity was more injured than his body. Yes, a hundred times more serious.

In the silent atmosphere, Director Fury walked slowly and said earnestly, "I'm afraid you really can't kill him, he is an important figure in the blood clan. We can't take the risk of starting a war just by killing this person."

Alvin squinted at Chief Fury and said, "He came to disturb me, but don't let me kill him. Do you want me to wait for him to recover and seek revenge on me?" Staring at Director Fury, "Director Fury, you make me doubt the position of humans."

Director Fury, while looking at Alvin, said earnestly, "The blood race has existed for almost a thousand years, what do you think prevents them from being eradicated?"

Alvin tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Perhaps it's the foolishness of people like you that allowed this bloodsucking competition to continue until today. Or are you afraid of them?"

Director Fury took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He had not been scolded for more than a day in the past ten years.

"I can't explain it to you, Alvin. SHIELD isn't afraid of anyone or anything, we're concerned about the consequences! I'm here today, and he can't die. Maybe I can guarantee that he won't come to you with problems in the future!"

Alvin looked at Chief Fury, who was slightly worried, and sneered, "You promise? Your promises are useless to me. Maybe you should leave my restaurant now, for Frank's sake, I could cut him when you leave."

Who's going to cut? A worried voice came from the door, and Stark stumbled in.

The first thing I saw at first glance, Count Dracula who was disabled, Stark was very scared of his unique appearance, so he took a step back.

Stark looked at Alvin and complained, "Wow~ buddy, can't you be less cruel? Why do I always see such scary pictures every time I come?"

Director Fury glanced at Stark, turned to Alvin, and said, "I know you, Alvin, you're not an irresponsible person. Think about it, if there's a war, how many innocent civilians will die because of your impulsiveness? You're protecting the three communities with your power and making people here live with dignity. But if there's a war, they'll be the first to face the fire. This is a racial war, Alvin, have you really thought about it?"

Alvin was bored with Director Fury's tone of voice and said impatiently, "So what do you want me to do? Let him go and wait for him to retaliate against me? Because I have to face revenge, for me, and what's the difference in fighting? This has nothing to do with me from the beginning, it's the so-called vampire management that should get out of this mess and let these damn creatures do their job in New York."

Fury began to sweat nervously at this point and said loudly, "I said, I promise he won't bother you in the future. I can convince the blood clan elders to let Count Dracula sleep for 100 years. I have this ability."

Alvin smiled playfully and said, "I don't trust you, Nick Fury, I think you just think I'm stupid. I don't believe that humans have no way to take things with clear weaknesses. Don't take it. Don't try to persuade me with war rhetoric! And my patience is running out."

Director Fury wiped all expressions from his face, swept everyone with cold eyes, and said seriously, "Then I'll tell you the truth, but only you know it, we can go out and talk."

The two of them went out of the restaurant, talked in front of the door for about 20 minutes, and then went back into the restaurant.

With a gloomy face, Alvin escorted his two children and Jessica to the second floor.

Alvin explained to JJ, "Cut off his hands and feet, let his blood dry, find a suitcase and pack it, and let Chairman Fury take it back."

After speaking, he turned around, looked at Nick Fury, and said in a very cold voice, "Warn them, don't go to Hell's Kitchen, don't wander around me. Also, don't try to deceive me! Chairman Nick Fury!"

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