Chapter 573： I am back

Alvin drove the car with his four children. In front was Fox driving with Hella, Shirley and Jessica.

They started a difficult operation across New York from Stark's Long Island Villa.

Alvin killed a lot of scattered demons along the way, rescued several besieged people, and it took nearly an hour and a half to rush to the Hell's Kitchen.

Stark followed Nick Fury to the SHIELD base. Now it is the most important thing to find the cosmic cube. Compared to killing a few cannon fodder, Stark can provide greater help in this regard!

Otherwise, if some stupid idiot touches the Rubik's Cube again, the current situation will be more than ten times worse.

The previous space shock was an accident, and both sides were not prepared. If the demons come prepared again, that would be a huge disaster!

Now that Rocky has been sent away, as long as Stark can find the Cosmic Cube, he will certainly be able to solve those fool brains. Not only did they pit the earth, they also killed their temporary boss, Rocky.

Whenever Alvin thought of the golden spear lying in his space backpack, he wanted to laugh. Sending goose feathers thousands of miles is more valuable than what Rocky sent to him across the universe.

Alvin couldn't remember exactly how this thing turned into a gem, and he didn't know how to use it, but it doesn't matter. It's all in the hands of Lao Tzu. What if I don't use it?

Lao Tzu left him in the backpack and pressed the bottom of the box. I wouldn't use it or give it to anyone.

I can't find five gems, eh ~ about five. As long as the purple sweet potato essence can't open the fingers, what else is there to fear, when I come, I will chop him!

It's tactics! I do n’t compare with you, it ’s no good to blow up the earth. I ’ll pull you to the same level to fight!

What Alvin needs to do now is to send women and children to school first, and then clean up all the demons that can clean up, starting from the **** kitchen. It is said that the **** kitchen is very busy now, and Alvin wants to go back and take a look!

Now the whole of New York has been completely messed up, and all the street TVs and car radios are broadcasting messages calling for everyone to avoid them.

But now is the prime time at nine o'clock in the evening. When the demon suddenly appeared two hours ago, the normal dinner time of most people was officially. In the face of the sudden demon, the whole of New York was messed up.

Fortunately, the space shock this time was really just an accident. Hell may not be ready, so all the scattered cannon fodder came, and it didn't cause much casualties for a while.

Gangs in New York have been rampant for the past half year, which has caused the police to put a loaded Remington in the police car. Now this habit comes in handy. Their small pistols are basically useless, but a dozen The courageous policeman can hold a shotgun to suppress the scattered cannon fodder.

Duke, paracord, and barricades are already going crazy. Paracord took a helicopter and took a large-caliber cannon to patrol the sky. Duke and the barricade each took people on armed Hummers to one after another for help. .

Director George stood with a shameless face at the command center of the police station, listening to the police's help information on the radio. Up to now, more than 20 New York police officers have died, and the number of civilians killed and injured is constantly increasing.

But there are only so many members in the emergency squad. It is impossible to take care of all places. This is not war or prepared aggression. Those **** beasts are just vandalism for no purpose, and the police can only keep running. It is difficult to organize effective resistance.

Chief George wiped his face tiredly, listening to the sorrow from the radio. He patted the table in front of him and cursed at a female liaison next to him: "Where are the **** National Guards? Why do they always arrive last, even if they do n’t even arrive!

Did the FUCK military grow up eating shit? "

The female liaison yanked her headset and said to Director George, "They are stuck on the New Jersey Bridge.

Now the whole of the United States is messed up. The military helicopters are attacking everywhere, and a helicopter squadron will arrive in New York after 20 minutes at the earliest.

The red-skinned demon appeared in many places around now, asking for help everywhere.

Secretary, we are starting to run out of manpower in all districts. What should we do? According to the report of the emergency team, the attack effect of the helicopter is not good! "

Director George gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Notify all police officers on leave to return to the team. And, which district has free police force?"

The female liaison officer checked her computer and said, "Secretary, our people have all returned to the team long ago, and now only the police force in Hell's Kitchen is sufficient."

Director George listened for a moment and said, "What's going on there, the Redskins don't like the Hell's Kitchen? What are they doing, Beckett?"

The female liaison officer looked at the computer, rubbed her eyes, and said with a strange expression: "They are the guards outside a school, and the red-skinned devil in the hell's kitchen seems to seem to be ~"

Chief George patted his hands impatiently and said, "What does it seem? Come on!"

The female liaison officer was taken aback by her director and said, "It seems to be decreasing! But it is strange that the alarm center did not receive an alarm call from the Hell's Kitchen. The people there seemed to be actively attacking the red-skinned monsters. They The firepower is very fierce!

Just now, the police chiefs in several districts called to ask for help, and let us transfer the special forces in Hell's Kitchen to the rescue.

Chief, where are we from the special forces? "

Director George knew what was going on. Alvin went to Africa, but the lawless gangsters in Hell's Kitchen were actively attacking the red-skinned demons, and they were **** effective. The gangsters had more weapons than the police. Okay, what the **** is this fucking?

Chief George hammered the table anxiously, cursed bad words in his mouth, thought about gritting his teeth and said, "Send a message to Becket in Hell's Kitchen and ask her to go to other places to support her.

FUCK we buried our previous efforts again! "

Talking about Director George scoffing angrily, cursing: "FUCK **** demon, FUCK **** no matter who it is!"

The female liaison was terrified by the irritability of her director, and she didn't know why he had such a big temper, but looking at Director George's flushed eyes, she contacted Beckett sensibly.

Chief George heard the message from the female liaison, and he clearly heard Beckett's heavy gasp on the radio. He covered his face in pain, and the New York police was completely lost this time. Beckett's departure from the Hell's Kitchen meant that the police gave up the gangsters in the Hell's Kitchen again.

The efforts of the past few years will completely come to naught, and the people there will never trust the police again! Because the police gave them up!

Just when Director George was angry about killing, a familiar voice came from Beckett's radio, "Hi ~ George, my old man, I know you're here, I'm back!

I know your manpower is definitely not enough. I think Sergeant Becket will be happy to lead a team to support the nearby police!

But you have to wait. Their small guns are really useless. Our boss Alexey is selling her weapons with sufficient power.

Will you be reimbursed? This is a good start for co-operation between the police and the people. You ca n’t blame it, but I signed it to guarantee it! "

Director George froze a little, shouting in a perverse manner: "Alvin, are you asshole, are you? Haven't you gone to Africa?"

Alvin on the radio said with a smile: "A mage opened a portal for me, so I'm back. What's wrong? Old man, do you miss me?"

The slightly fat female liaison covered her mouth with excitement, looked at the old face of her director, and said aloud, "Alvin? Manhattan Tomahawk? Manhattan Tomahawk is back?"

As the female liaison yelled, the entire command center was quiet!

Chief George shouted into the radio loudly, "Hurry up, Alvin, do we need help ~ do I need to kiss your ass?"

Alvin Haha on the radio smiled and said, "Actually we are already acting. An **** old man left his wife and daughter on the street at a crisis.

Out of a principal's responsibility, I sent a young group to rescue my students.

You should know a kid inside, man, I have to say, your girl will not be able to keep it! You can consider sending me a good box of cigars. I try to keep you from being a grandfather so early, haha! "

After talking about Alvin for two seconds, he said seriously: "You are good, let all of you who are in trouble report their addresses.

The Manhattan Tomahawk is happy to help you! "

As soon as Alvin's words fell, a deafening cheer broke out across the police headquarters!

After applauding and embracing everyone, they put their efforts into their work ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The liaisons all fell over their communicators and sent a message to the desperate police:

"The Manhattan Tomahawk is here, hold on! We are going to win!"

With the repetition of this sentence, the police's public channel began to be lively, with cheers and louder gunshots!

Chief George put down the communicator, and screamed with smirk, "this bastard!"

He didn't know how he felt now. Alvin returned to save the image of the police in the Hell's Kitchen. The main thing was that he also picked up his wife and daughter.

He left his wife and daughter out of his own duties and let them go home.

Now that they heard that they were in danger, but were rescued, George was sweating. If something really happens to his wife and daughter, he can never forgive himself!

And all of this was brought by Alvin, and George knew that he owed a humanity that would never be clear!