Druid in Marvel

On the freeway to Los Angeles, Alvin looked at the car and hummed to the music on the radio.

Alvin was in a very good mood. No matter who he was, driving a nice car, with a charming beauty sitting in the passenger seat, and his lovely daughter sitting in the back seat, he would be in a good mood. Jessica, yes, there is a beautiful sister

Fox was sitting in the passenger seat, her legs playfully resting on the front of the car. Her beautiful skirt slid down to a very dangerous position. Alvin always wanted to remind her, otherwise she would be prone to a car accident.

Fox noticed Alvin's gaze, glanced at Alvin with his big eyes, raised a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, and rolled his eyes beautifully, showing no intention of restraining himself.

At this moment, she was holding a strange symbol printed on paper and studying it against the light.

It was found in a hidden part of the loom, and Sloan made a rubbing of it.

The symbol looked a bit familiar to Alvin. It was a triangular pyramid. He felt that he must have seen it somewhere, as if it was in a movie in his previous life, but he couldn't remember clearly.

Alvin only vaguely remembered what the password was, but who cares, the girl has already got it, let old man Sloan take care of the rest.

What he has to worry about now is how to concentrate and not to overturn the car on the highway. Alvin's mind turned and he thought of Cross.

The most tragic thing in the whole thing is Cross. He spent half his life fighting against the League of Assassins, was chased like a lost dog, and left his wife and children aside, turning his son into a top loser.

It turned out that things were completely different from what he thought. He paid the most in the whole thing, but judging from the results, he was the stupidest one.

Fox's faith simply collapsed. When she discovered that the loom was just a scam, she did not betray her faith because it did not exist at all, nor was she betrayed by someone she trusted. Instead, she was protected by Sloan's " The act of cheating saved her from the destruction of self-denial.

With a mysterious and powerful man like Alvin pursuing her, she quickly adjusted.

Cross, the unlucky guy, almost collapsed. Although Alvin used the corpse vine to pull him back from the door of hell, he still wanted to drag Sloan to die together.

Fortunately, Wesley's existence allowed him to retain his last bit of sanity, so he didn't end up shooting himself in the head.

The old guy Sloan was much better, and he behaved very gracefully. He just straightened his back and took another shot from Cross, which was regarded as settling the past grudges.

Sloan was eager to find the person or organization that had used the Assassin's League for more than two hundred years. He had forgotten about small characters like Cross. They were enemies in the past, but now Cross was not even qualified to be his enemy. there is none left

Alvin felt that Sloan was preparing to fight a tough battle. No matter who had been fooled for so many years, he deserved applause for Sloan's performance. He is a man who lives with a gun, and obviously he also relies on a gun to take revenge.

It is said that he already has some clues. By comparing the wrong time of the list given by the loom and the list of people who knew the inside story at that time, he can easily identify several possible moles in the Assassin's League. Those guys must be miserable, Sloan doesn't seem like a man who speaks based on evidence.

While thinking wildly along the way, Alvin followed Jessica's instructions and drove the car into Washington, the capital of the United States.

According to Jessica's plan, they will stay in Washington for one night today, and during the day they will visit the monuments, Capitol Hill, and the White House and take some photos.

Alvin is actually not too interested in these things, but as for traveling, "he's here for everything," right?

On the roadside in front of the White House, Alvin was carrying Ginny on his shoulders. The two of them looked like a father and daughter from the countryside.

Alvin wore jeans and a plaid short-sleeved shirt, and Ginny wore overalls and floral T-shirts. Wearing rubber shoes, the two of them looked like a cowboy father and daughter who had just finished shoveling horse manure.

Jessica wore a beautiful floral dress and hung a big camera with a long nose on her neck. She frowned and took a few photos of Alvin and the others from time to time, and by the way, she despised Alvin's taste in clothing.

Alvin didn't care, he was fine, comfortable and not rude.

After talking about which man dresses like me and can turn into a charming and beautiful woman, this is a low-key way of showing off. I don’t care what she looks like. I’m blind and disgusted.

Today, Fox wore a cute white printed short skirt and a pair of high heels, looking like a pretty urban beauty. However, the strapless design of the skirt was very annoying, and Alvin always wanted to help her lift it up.

Alvin was very satisfied with the "hateful" glances flying around him, which showed that his taste was still recognized, even if he was cut to pieces with his eyes.

Jessica was like a competent tour guide, holding a map in her hand, jumping ahead, and occasionally calling Alvin behind her to walk faster.

Ginny didn't have much interest in visiting scenic spots. When her father was carrying her, the little girl held her father's chin in her hands, her own little chin resting on the top of her father's head, and looked boredly at the excited Jessica in front of her. . Huh, is it fun to walk? What’s so interesting about the white house?

After playing for a while, maybe because he thought it was too embarrassing to walk with Alvin, Fox ran to the front and took Jessica's arm. The two of them talked and laughed, targeting Alvin and taunting them all the way.

Alvin stared at the two girls in front, maliciously guessing that they must not be as friendly as they appeared on the surface.

Jessica wasn't so ladylike when she was with me. Why did she tie up her hair to look smaller and look younger, right?

Fox wasn't so lively when he was with me. Why are you prancing around in high heels? Aren't you tired with your back so straight?

My girl is still considerate. She sat on daddy's shoulders and there was no fuss, but the top of her head was wet for some reason.

The day trip was quite pleasant, especially when we encountered an amusement carnival on the way. Little Ginny seemed to be full of electricity, dragging her dad to play all the fun items.

We went to a Mexican restaurant for dinner. Alvin followed a few people with a smug look on his face, carrying the trophies. Today at the amusement park, he was humiliated by Fox with his shooting skills. It was miserable, so he was in a bad mood.

The restaurant owner’s warm smile also turned disgusting. You’re not half as scary as Domingo, but you still dare to say you’re Mexican.

When Alvin walked into the restaurant and saw Stark, who was dressed like a peacock, sitting in a booth, with a beautiful woman in his arms on both sides, bragging to the black officer Rhodes, he felt that today was indeed not a good day. good days

"Hey, man, I thought you went to Los Angeles." Stark spotted Alvin and got up first and ran over to greet Alvin.

If his eyes weren't always wandering around Fox, Alvin, who was not in a good mood, might have a better attitude.

Alvin naturally handed the things in his hand to Colonel Rhodes who was walking by, patted him on the shoulder, pointed to an empty booth, and said as if greeting the waiter, "Please send the things. Come on, thank you”

Colonel Rhodes was stunned for a moment. He knew that Alvin was the guy who cut off the monster's head, and that Stark was the one he rescued from Afghanistan. This man was very mysterious. So he wanted to come over and say hello, but ended up being treated like a waiter.

Fortunately, Colonel Rhodes is a personable guy. Although his face is not good-looking, he still nodded to Jessica and Fox and sent the things to the booth.

Stark laughed, patted Alvin on the shoulder, and said: "Man, it seems that you are not in a good mood today. I thought you would be the happiest one with such a beautiful girl by your side. people."

As he said this, the bastard pointed to his booth and said, "Of course, I'm twice as good as you, haha."

Alvin squinted at Stark and said, "Of course, because your happiness is short-lived, Mr. 15 minutes."