Chapter 38 Do You Like His?

The atmosphere in the bar was very gloomy, and everyone was silent, waiting for Alvin and Kingpin to see who would speak first.

Alvin didn't want to bother these gangsters, and he glanced at Kingpin not far behind, a sexy blonde standing against the wall, playing with a beautifully crafted iron ruler.

She was the girl that blind Matt had been thinking about.

Now the woman worked for Kingpin.

To lighten the mood a bit, Alvin took out two cigars from his jacket pocket and handed one to Kingpin.

The host, Clark, winked at him and gave him a beautifully shaped lighter.

Alvin lit his cigar and took a sip, letting the cigar's aroma swirl in his mouth and slowly exhaling it.

Smoke filled the air between the two of them. Alvin smiled and said, "Don't worry, Kingpin, I just said it on the phone. Today's problem has nothing to do with this site."

Kingpin breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't come to take the site, then there wouldn't be any other major problems.

"Alvin, you just arrived at the dock last night and swept the smuggling warehouse in Ranshef. It's hard not to be misunderstood when you bring your big dog to 27th Street today."

Alvin looked at Kingpin jokingly. This guy cared so much about himself. Alvin rarely went out at night, and Kingpin knew that.

Then Alvin saw the ugly face of another person who came, they were still in the dark, and Alvin really thought it was the police.

It was just an old Eastern European man with gray hair, who looked at Alvin angrily and fiercely.

I ignored the old man's gaze, looked at Kingpin, and said, "I said I wanted to change magic, do you want to see it? It's very interesting!"

Kingpin frowned and said, "What do you mean? Alvin, be honest."

Alvin said with a smile, "Tell the fool under your command, the one with the target paper tattooed on his head, bring some people, follow my big dog, go and capture someone back, and I will explain it to you." Alvin took another cigar, very relaxed, put his hand on the back of the long chair, "Oh, remember to bring a big trash can, put it in and take it away, that thing is afraid of sunlight."

The sexy beauty heard Alvin's explanation about Bullseye and burst into laughter.

She sometimes didn't like Bullseye, the crazy person.

Hearing her laughter, Alvin winked at her. This girl was indeed his type, with a hot body and a straightforward personality.

It's a pity that she is the lover of the blind and unfortunate ghost Matt. The girl is very loyal, so Alvin doesn't care!

The others dared not laugh at Bullseye because he was truly insane.

Kingpin ignored Bullseye's angry expression and told him to do what Alvin said.

An angry Bullseye glared at Alvin, went out to find some men, went to the back alley to find a trash can, and left with three eager wolf ghosts. Their destination was not far, just on this street.

The atmosphere calmed down, the gang bosses dragged the bar owner out, and one person asked for a glass of alcohol in the morning and chatted.

But the content of their conversation was very different from their identities.

"My child got an A grade yesterday, can you believe it? Their teacher called me and asked me to help him think about choosing a college. No one in my family went to college, and my child is actually going to college alone. You can pass the exam."

"My child is on the soccer team. Did you go to the game last week? My child scored three goals. Who was it yesterday? The coach from Texas A&M University called me and asked me to send my son. Go to the school for a visit and say that a full scholarship is available. I told him to get out! What kind of school is that Agricultural Engineering University, is my child allowed to drive a tractor? Am I short of money for school?"

There is a child at home, their grades are good, and they show off.

If the child's grades are not good, they bury their head and drink, and decide to come back and look good in front of their own teddy bear!

Damn, your grades are not good, I can't talk to anyone when I go out.

Alvin's target is very efficient, Bullseye returns in less than half an hour, but his face looks very bad.

Seeing a trash can in the bar lobby, Alvin signals the bar owner to turn on the lights, close the door and windows, and close the curtains.

Both of Kingpin's subordinates press the trash can lid, Bullseye holds some arrows in his hand, and stares at the trash can, clearly scared.

Alvin looks left and right, takes a Viking-style hand axe decoration from the bar wall, and swings it. Yes, the craftsmanship is average, and it's heavy enough.

Kingpin raises his eyebrows and signals his two subordinates to step back.

The male vampire in the trash can is severely injured by a wolf, but as soon as the pressure on the lid is loosened, he immediately jumps out and rushes towards Alvin, who seems to be the only threat at the scene.

Alvin is not skilled in fighting, but he despises the routines of these vampires. Jumping into the air, his flying attack looks very powerful, but you can't avoid it.

The hand axe is not very smooth and cannot be held straight, and the axe is swung hard into the vampire's face.

The entire face of this unfortunate vampire completely shatters, one of his eyes is shot out, the disheveled facial muscles cannot be covered, and half of his jaw is toothless.

The vampire flying above falls twice in the sky, and crashes hard into the ground with a "bang".

The hearts of the gang bosses in the bar also jump.

With a cigar in his mouth, Alvin steps on the struggling vampire's back, grimacing at the target who is staring at him, holding the axe in both hands, and forcefully slashing the vampire's waist.

Shaking his head, Alvin is not too satisfied with the result.

After all, the hand axe is a handicraft, and not sharp enough to cut the vampire completely, only cutting off half of its waist and spine.

Everyone present shudders and gains a new understanding of Alvin's danger.

The vampire, with a broken spine, lies on the ground, dragging its disheveled internal organs, writhing in pain.

Alvin steps on its back to prevent it from running away.

With his left hand, he takes the cigar out of his mouth and exhales thick dragon smoke.

He looks around at the gangster bosses who have panicked expressions at the scene and says with a smile, "Look, this is the miracle I mentioned, do you like it?"

Everyone looks at Alvin's legs. Half of his face is missing, his waist is broken, and he is still writhing. At a glance, it is not something human.

Kingpin's heart freezes as he says, "What is this?"

Kingpin is still mentally strong, so he approaches, observes carefully, and says, "Are there many things like this in Hell's Kitchen?" He steps on the vampire's right hand that is waving, completely crushing his right hand. Look. The vampire, still writhing and howling, wants to say something with his leaking mouth, grinning with the thick stick in his right hand, and rubbing the back of his hand against the other side of the intact vampire's chin.

Even if this vampire survives, he will have to insert a tube to eat in his future life.

Alvin looks at Kingpin with admiration, he is an extraordinary villain, calm, decisive, and cruel.

"This thing is a vampire, haunting only at night, and feeding on human blood. There are many of them, and I can't control other places. Things like this in Hell's Kitchen must be killed. They have fatal weaknesses, silver weapons and sunlight."

Saying that, he points to the bar owner and opens the curtains. When the sunlight shines on the vampire, everyone sees that it is like a dry toilet tissue ball, lit from the inside out and turned into small flying ashes.

Alvin loves it, it's very environmentally friendly!

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