Druid of Marvel - Chapter 1985

[Chapter 1896 Police Procurement]

Alvin looked at Beckett, who had an extremely awkward expression, with a bit of amusement. He guessed that the director was also in a hurry.

Hell’s Kitchen was the first place to know that there was an alien invasion war, and as a theoretically violent institution here, the pressure on Beckett can be imagined.

If there is a fight, the police can’t match the gang’s firepower and may even need the gang to protect them.

Beckett’s two years of hard work have been in vain again!

Hell’s Kitchen is a realistic and short-sighted place. In the past, Beckett led the police here to prove his ability, which was naturally recognized by some people.

But when something really happened and the police did nothing, the people here would kick the police aside.

The female director was also unlucky to have such an unfortunate place.

What’s even more unfortunate is that she has a sense of responsibility than many people, so she came here to rent arms so “shameless”.

Feeling someone stab him behind him, Alvin looked back at Fox and nodded slightly to him.

Looking at Beckett’s embarrassed expression, Alvin understood that she had gone the lady’s route.

Looking at Alexei with his arms crossed, he looked arrogant and ready to make a good prostitute at any time.

Alvin reluctantly kicked his calf and scolded, “Who the fuck is this?

Why do I think you are more like the boss than me?”

Alvin glanced at Beckett, and then Alexei patted on the back and said, “Lend it to her and ask her to pay an IOU. If it breaks,

let her pay for it according to the price. If it doesn’t break, it will be recycled and sent to South America for land.

You are still afraid of people. Repayment?”

Alexey sighed in frustration, then looked at Alvin and said, “Well, you are the boss of these goods anyway.”

Saying that, Alexey glared at Beckett, and said in a loud voice: “Let those little chicks of yours come over and buy the equipment, I still have 14 Apaches, 300 self-propelled artillery, 150 tanks, 500 vehicles. Armored vehicles, 5,000 rounds of anti-tank missiles. The

rent can be mortgaged,

according to the interest rate of Hell’s Kitchen.

Ammunition and missiles must be cashed in stock.

How much can you waste wood?”

Byrne pulled JJ next to him and said incredulously: “These arms Principal Alvin?”

JJ frowned and nodded, “Of course, these are all ‘funds’ planned by Peru.

Alvin ate the American Army’s inventory by himself, and then sent the equipment to South America’ weapons for land. ‘.”

Byrne said in surprise: “Then why did he pay for his own things just now?”

JJ looked at Bourne curiously and said, “You don’t need money from the warehouse to send things to your girlfriend. , or ‘spend money’ to buy what she likes?”

JJ glanced at the great Dai Lan on his chest, looked up and down the average-height, ordinary-looking Bourne, and said, “How did you get that Dai Lan? Lan’s?

Or is this kind of female agent who wants to find an honest man after retiring?”

Byrne glanced at Frank next to him, and he was depressed to find that these guys were just looking for fun to make their girlfriends happy after a long time.

In the end, he was the only one who was kept in the dark, calculating his salary and what he could buy as a gift for his girlfriend.

These guys are really assholes!

Frank was impatient to watch people gossip here. He walked to an armed Hummer next to him, chased away a little brother who was selling a car with his eyes, and then pulled Shirley into the car. It was said that he was going to take her back to take a nap.

JJ followed suit and got a Hummer, dragged his girlfriend, and took the cheap goods he had purchased back home.

Bourne watched the two colleagues leave. He also gritted his teeth and drove into an armed Humvee. When he pulled Dailan, he did not forget to say to the younger brother who sold the car: “Let your boss send me the bill, I’ll pay you in installments.”

The little brother who sold the car looked at Bourne with a strange expression, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, “Mr. Bourne, you can drive and use these Hummers, just send them back to us after the war is over.

We will also ship these Hummers to South America.

If you really like them, there are also customized super Hummers in my boss’s warehouse. The

price is not high, only 500,000 units, equipped with a fully intelligent system as standard, and you can fight wars. It’s

like playing a game.”

Bourne, who was once again embarrassed, glanced at Dai Lan in the co-pilot, he finally pretended not to hear what the younger brother was saying, stepped on the gas pedal and ran back to his house to take a nap.

Alvin put his arms around Fox and looked helplessly as Beckett argued with Alexey for a long time, and finally controlled the loan interest within the acceptable range of human beings.

The old cow Alexei obviously didn’t care about money that much, and it wasn’t his money anyway.

The Army stockpile, which Alvin spent more than $30 billion on, has now exceeded its mission.

The rest of this stuff sounds fancy, but it’s actually not that popular in South America.

Maintenance is too difficult, ammunition purchases are limited, and people actually use land for things. People don’t like these impractical things.

Alvin started the Peru program for Alexei.

Lao Niu put out these slow-moving goods in order to reduce the cost for Alvin as much as possible with the mentality of earning a little bit.

This guy is embarrassing Beckett. In fact, he enjoys the feeling of bullying the police, but he doesn’t know how hated he is for doing so.

How many green onions does the police station in Hell’s Kitchen have?

Armed each of them to the teeth, how many things can be used?

Looking at Beckett, he got himself an Apache, 500 anti-tank missiles, and 30 armed Humvees.

Alvin smiled and signed her IOU, then hugged the supermodel policewoman and said with a smile: “You have to file a complaint with George, the police chief used private loans to raise weapons for his subordinates, which is simply A joke.”

Beckett looked over Alvin’s shoulder and saw Chief George and Duke in a sedan parked on the side of the road.

With a tearful look on her face, she said, “No way, it’s too hard for us!

It’s our duty to protect the residents of the community, but I can’t watch my men work hard with the old Remington.

I mortgaged My own house, the rest I can only pray for Cassell not to dump me.”

Fox watched Commissioner George come over with a livid face, she smiled and stepped forward and pulled Lai in Alvin’s arms and pretended to be weak Beckett .

With a hard slap on Beckett’s butt, Fox rolled his eyes and said: “You got everything, drive me to Stark Building.

Pepper is waiting for me there, ready to let me help her refer to marriage.

She is in a diamond mine in Africa, and recently there are several beautiful yellow diamonds, you should buy one to make a necklace.

Do

you really want to use Mother Cassel’s pearl necklace?

” Beckett, who passed him by, Chief George shook his head in distress.

He walked to Alvin’s side, first glared at Alexei who looked like a hob, and then said to Alvin: “You can’t do this!

These weapons spread out, you know how much I have to spend to update the police force. Can we coax them to patrol the streets?

New York is not Somalia, and there is no need for everyone to take to the streets with automatic rifles.

This time we are ready, the National Guard has entered Manhattan…”

Alvin looked at Chief George with a half-smile and said, “So do you believe them?

Dude, you can’t order them at all, relying on their old soldiers who are reluctant to even walk, we might as well rely on ourselves.

How many hours a year are those guys training?

They have practiced shooting for as long as Alexei’s younger brother.

Speaking of

which, Alvin shook his head amusingly and said, “And why didn’t I see a soldier enter Hell’s Kitchen?

Is this not American territory anymore?

Director George glared angrily at the

gloating Alexei, and then turned to Alvin, saying, “Then you must open Hell’s Kitchen first!”

You blocked this place, you confronted the army, and you made Hell’s Kitchen an island yourself.

The weapons used by the gangsters are actually a generation more advanced than the National Guard.

Those bastards haven’t even touched a tank, and they dare to drive the tank on the street after reading the manual.

Are you crazy, or am I crazy?

I get more fucking complaints in one day than I’ve had in the past year, and the commander of the National Guard sits in my office and asks me if Hell’s Kitchen is going to be independent.

Alvin squinted at Director George ‘s

expression. After a long time of trouble, he was also annoyed by others, so he hid here to find trouble for himself.

Those from the National Guard have been making trouble with the locals in New York these two days . It’s

very ugly.

Of course, the main thing is to have a lot of trouble with Hell’s Kitchen.

Those soldiers are generally violent and high-spirited, but how can the gangsters in Hell’s Kitchen eat their way?

In the past few New York wars, this place has never been taken care of, and now you come here posing as a savior, you can only ask for a beating.

Now it seems that Chief George is getting a little impatient with them too, and has gone to Hell’s Kitchen to hide himself.

Duke visited the advanced weapons nearby, and under Alvin’s contemptuous eyes, he pretended to be in Chief George’s ear and whispered a few words.

Alvin swore that what he heard was, “There is a good restaurant here, and the Scotch whisky is authentic.”

As a result, Director George looked at Alvin seriously, and said: “These things must not be Into the society.

Considering that you are also for the safety of the people’s property, I will not pursue the sale, but the rest must be repurchased by the New York Police.

Alvin, you must give me a suitable price…”

Alvin looked at the pretentious George with a funny look…

These things here are all things that can’t be sold. Which gangster would buy Apaches and tanks?

Buying some heavy machine guns will become a thorn in the eyes of the police, not to mention that with the average education level of the gangsters, they can’t use these things if they are given them.

Chief George stuck his head out like this and let him rip him off, which made Alvin feel a little embarrassed.

He looked at Chief George’s expression, hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively: “How much money is there in the police department’s account?”

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