Chapter 40 The Bones Are Hard!

That night, the three-headed vampires were packed and sent to the secret laboratory of the Stark Group.

After vomiting, Stark was very clear-headed, and he already had several good ideas about weapons against vampires. He needs some test items to verify the effect of his weapons.

Director George was extremely satisfied with the final result of the matter. In his best imagination, it didn't go so smoothly. He happily went back and prepared to organize a team to deal with vampires. Of course, I have to go to Washington to hold that meeting, I don't know what the content is.

In the next few days, Alvin didn't rest. He was not the savior of the world. He couldn't rush to the vampire's home alone to kill them all.

But Alvin is an action guy, and I can't fix the whole vampire in New York, but I can keep the whole hell's kitchen clean. Keep my family, children, and school students safe from vampires.

With the real reference, the ghost wolf can easily smell the vampire. During the daytime, he took the ghost wolf, searched street by street, and pulled out the vampires hidden in the shadows to bask in the sun. It was not difficult for him.

When Alvin took the three ghost wolves of "Athens", "Rome" and "Sparta" and set foot on the first street outside his block, the entire Hell's Kitchen seemed to be poured into a pot of clean water and started Roll and boil.

The big and small gangsters in Hell's Kitchen began to run and tell each other, and they became nervously alert. Everyone in Hell's Kitchen knows that although Alvin is the boss of the three blocks, he hates gangsters.

If Alvin were to expand his turf, there might be a lot of gangs bleeding and disappearing, just like the 25th block. Until now, no one knows where the original gang members have gone.

Alvin stood at the intersection of 27th Street and looked not far ahead. More than a dozen cars blocked the entire street. There were about 20 guys who looked more like workers than gang members, holding firearms. Looking dodgingly from the back of the car.

A phone call came over, and Alvin looked at these people amusingly. It was rare for gangsters to be so timid. Line connected.

"This is Alvin, who are you!"

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"Yes, I'm standing on the corner of 27th Street, what's the problem with you? Kim Bing!"

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"Oh~ yes, we had an agreement, but so what? Just because we had an agreement, I should stand here and wait for you son of a bitch to come over? Hmm~"

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"Well, you have to say that you are calling me as a school manager earlier, I will not be so rude. Then I will wait for you for a while, you better call all the people who can talk to Hell's Kitchen, I can do magic for you."

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"OK OK, I'm not a gangster, and I'm not interested in your so-called site. Mr. School Manager, today's matter has nothing to do with the site, I promise."

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After hanging up the phone, after a while, a short, bald Irishman with a rosacea nose trotted over.

Alvin knew him, the boss of the street, and his name was Clark Gable. One-third of all fake shoes in New York are sold through his hands.

Although his appearance ruined such a good name, his person is not bad, at least Alvin has never heard of it, he has done something particularly hurtful.

Clark trotted to Alvin, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and carefully invited Alvin to an Irish pub.

The bar was not open yet, Clark sent away, and the equally panicked bar owner brought Alvin a cup of coffee in person.

Alvin looked at it with a smile. Clark, who was standing aside like a waiter, smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Mr. Gable, I'm not here to make trouble today. Please sit down, we still have time to chat. , and maybe a business."

Clark was stunned when he heard it. He was actually a businessman, but the company selling fake products was illegal in the United States, so he took a group of guys who were not so much gangsters as factory security, and took them down on 27th Street. root.

In fact, Clark didn't hate Alvin, and sometimes he wished that there was a giant wolf hanging out on his street. In this way, he can save a lot of money to support the thugs.

Driven by the businessman's instinct, Clark asked, "I don't know what good business Alvin has. Come and take care of me."

Alvin rubbed his nose and said a little embarrassedly: "Clark, you know about community schools, right?" Seeing Clark nod, he continued: "Our children don't have a proper school uniform yet, which is very detrimental to the establishment of our school. The image. You are in the clothing, shoes and hats business, you should understand that this is a good deal.”

What's not to understand, it's a great deal. There are more than 1,000 and nearly 2,000 children in a school, and the school uniforms are changed every year in winter and summer, with two pieces per set.

We all know that Boss Alvin is a fair person. Where is this business talk? This is giving money!

Clark wiped the sweat on his forehead excitedly, and didn't ask what price Alvin would give. He decided to do business even if he lost a little.

But the school uniform must be marked with the "Gable" brand. If the school teacher needs it, I can also make a suit. And I have never heard of Alvin making anyone lose money in business. The guy who delivers materials to his restaurant gets cash every time.

"Tomorrow, Boss Alvin, tomorrow I will bring samples to your store to find you, as long as there are styles in the world, I have them all here.

My second son is in 7th grade at the school. He is the defensive end of the school football team. The clothes and shoes of the school football team are all sponsored by me. You can rest assured that we will give you the best materials. "

Alvin nodded with a smile. He had some mature thoughts about the look of the school uniform, that is, the students should not like it too much.

Without talking, Alvin waited for Jin Bing to come over, and he had to kill two vampires in front of them in order to dispel the doubts of these gangsters, and let him take the big dog around on their territory with confidence.

Soon the door of the bar was pushed open, and a large group of people walked in noisy. The leader was a fat black man who was two meters tall and weighed more than 150 kilograms.

The last time there was such a neat gathering of gang bosses was the last time when the community school "principal election" was held.

Kim was wearing a gold suit with a green shirt underneath. The bright bald head was just waxed, reflecting the sunlight coming in from the door. Surprisingly, this New York underground boss has a surprisingly simple and honest appearance, with big eyes, a big nose, and thick lips. If he changed his work clothes, he would be more like a simple and honest farmer, not a gang boss.

Jin held a cane in both hands with a large gem set at the top. It was very imposing. He waved his hand and told the people behind him to spread out and sit down.

With heavy steps, the floor of the bar creaked. The beast-like Jin Bian ignored the poor chair's protest and sat on it. Silently watching Alvin and waiting, what can he say?

He was afraid of Alvin, because he knew that Alvin had some strange abilities that could kill him at any time. But he can't back down. He is the underground boss of the city. If he backs down, other ambitious gangs will be like sharks that smell blood and rush over and eat him up.

In fact, Alvin really admired Jin Bing, the guy who stepped on the corpse and blood of his opponent all the way from Hell's Kitchen and climbed to the position of the underground boss in New York. He always knew what he should do, no matter the consequences.

Just like now, even if he knew that offending Alvin would not have a good outcome, he would sit in front of Alvin and negotiate with him. Because losing his status was more terrifying to him than losing his life!

Maybe that's the hallmark of successful people from Hell's Kitchen. I may be bad, but I have hard bones!