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Botu's expression became serious, and he understood that Alvin was not the lame robber he thought.

Botu said in a deep voice: "Then, who are you and why did you come to me?"

Alvin is generally reluctant to talk nonsense to his enemies, but this Botu is an exception. He hates him so much. Why not let him feel more fear before his death and recover some interest for the children he turned into monsters?

It was two o'clock in the morning, and there was no one in the parking lot. The dim light reflected Alvin's face in a scary way. Alvin tilted his neck, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Botu, My name is Alvin, you can call me Principal Alvin.

I was a little busy some time ago, so I haven’t come to visit you. Fortunately, revenge and murder are not something you’re afraid of too late, right?”

Botu was a little frightened. He didn't expect that this man named Alvin could actually find Los Angeles. He had some doubts about whether Suowanda betrayed him.

Botu said in surprise: "How did you find me? What is the problem between us? You will kill all our people in New York?"

Alvin looked around with a smile and said with a ferocious expression: "You sent my students to hell, so you have to go to hell."

He waved his hand to stop Botu from talking. There was no need to listen to him. He just needed to be responsible for the screams for a while.

Alvin continued: "Now is the information age. You run around with a phone you use to do bad things. Do you think I can't find you?"

Botu turned around quickly and wanted to escape. His movements were far more agile than ordinary people. He didn't think he could deal with a guy who uprooted the New York branch of the Hand.

When he jumped over the second car and was about to run up the parking lot wall, a golden vine wrapped around his leg.

Botu tried all his strength to tear at the golden vine, but to no avail.

A small knife appeared in his hand and he slashed hard at the vines, but not even a trace was left. Moreover, Botu felt that there were sharp thorns on the vines piercing his body and draining his energy. This quickly weakened him

The golden vines wrapped around Botu like a python and then tightened. Unable to stand, Botu fell against the wall of the parking lot, like a bug tangled in a spider web, waiting to be devoured.

So far, Botu has behaved like a qualified bad guy. When he found that he couldn't escape, he didn't struggle or beg for mercy.

Botu looked at Alvin coldly. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, Alvin slapped him and knocked out half of his teeth.

Botu sat on the ground with his back against the wall in despair, with a dozen shells of teeth coming out of his mouth. He has never seen anyone like Alvin, who is completely unreasonable and unconventional. Now he is not even allowed to say anything to stimulate him and make him kill him happily.

Botu struggled and moved his slightly crooked mouth. Just when he wanted to say something, he was slapped again. He sadly held the fallen teeth in his mouth, wanting to say a final farewell to them.

Botu was not afraid of death, and the five leaders of the Hand were not afraid of death, but Alvin's attitude scared him. There was a prerequisite for not being afraid of death, and at least the body had to be left behind. But Alvin didn't look like someone who would let him die easily.

Botu, whose cheeks were swollen and his mouth was pursed, looked like a toothless old lady. He was making a last-ditch effort to die quickly. Unfortunately, he had no teeth and chewed off his own tongue. Can't do it anymore

Botu could only hit the wall behind him with the back of his head in pain, hoping to die quickly. Now he doesn't even want to know why Alvin wanted to kill him.

Alvin somewhat admired this guy, and he hadn't let out a scream until now. This was not good, Frank would laugh at him.

He pulled out the whaling harpoon borrowed by Frank from his waist, stabbed Botu's shoulder with the knife, and after stirring for a long time, one of Botu's arms was removed. He didn't even care that there was a fierce gun battle happening just across the wall.

Alvin wiped the sweat from his forehead. This kind of work was indeed suitable for Frank.

When Botu saw his arm being removed by Alvin in such an amateurish way, he finally couldn't control his screams. Even a good surgeon can't reattach the arm removed by this technique.

Alvin looked at Botu's terrified screams with satisfaction. He felt that he had found their weakness. It turned out that they were not afraid of pain, but were afraid of missing arms and legs. This was good, otherwise they would always encounter tough guys who were tougher than him. It will hurt your self-esteem

Without any delay, Alvin happily chopped off Botu's other arm.

Summoned the corpse vine, and fed Botu's arm to the corpse vine in front of him.

Botu is no longer alive. No matter who has his arms chopped off in such a brutal way, he will not die from the pain but will also bleed to death.

Botu struggled to speak with his tight mouth, wondering what was wrong with him

Alvin just ignores him. He is just a ghost. What is the difference between a confused ghost and a sensible ghost?

Alvin, who didn't want to waste any effort, let the corpse-eating vine start from Botu's feet and slowly chew him up. Before that, Botu would still be alive.

Botu roared in fear and shook his body vigorously, trying to get rid of the terrifying corpse-eating vines, but it was completely useless. He did not die until his legs were chewed to pieces. Alvin thought he must have been scared to death. A tough guy has his limits.

Until Botu stared and was completely chewed up and swallowed by the corpse vine, Alvin finally breathed a sigh of relief. This matter was finally settled. He could continue to play in Los Angeles for a few days before returning to New York. Alvin thought a little bit. Home

After dispersing the corpse-eating vines, Alvin leaned against the wall, lit a cigar for himself, looked up at the early morning sky in Los Angeles, and wondered if it was time for a guy named Kobe Bryant to get up.

Alvin took two puffs of his cigar, let out a long sigh, and ran all the way to Los Angeles to chop up Botu. After he succeeded, he didn't seem so happy or maybe he wasn't cruel enough. He would do this next time. It’s better to let Frank do the work. He must be much stronger than himself. Anyway, Alvin has never seen anyone who fell into Frank’s hands have a good ending.

While Alvin was thinking about something, a black figure jumped down from the high wall.

Alvin looked at the guy in front of him in surprise. He looked very familiar. He must have seen it before.

In the middle of the night, there was a black man wearing black sunglasses. In the California summer, he was wearing a black leather jacket and a black leather windbreaker. This guy was probably out of his mind.

This guy was very cool with a long sword stuck in his back. Looking at the position of the long sword, Alvin felt that this man must be a master of swordsmanship, because Alvin asked himself that if the sword was stuck in that position, he would not be able to pull it out.

When the black master grinned at Alvin, revealing two sharp canine teeth, he smiled coldly. Alvin finally remembered who he was, he was the vampire hunter Blade.

After thinking about it for a moment, this guy should have been responsible for the shootout on the other side of the wall just now. Because the seven or eight bullet holes in his body that were still bleeding were still very obvious.

This guy seems to be a face-saving guy. He jumped from such a high wall with seven or eight bullets in his body. The first thing he did was to play cool with Alvin.

Alvin smiled and said to the blade: "Do you need me to call you an ambulance?"

Then he pointed to the holes in Blade's leather jacket and said, "You don't look very good."

Blade tightened his windbreaker to block the injured area, ignored Alvin's teasing, sniffed and looked at the large blood stains on the ground, and said coldly: "You'd better leave here right away, this place will change soon. very dangerous"

Alvin laughed and said: "Okay, then I won't disturb you. I hope you have a good time."

You're honestly the coolest guy I've ever met."

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