Druid in Marvel

The awesome-looking batteries in Alvin's hands looked like they were AA batteries with a different casing.

I took out a small flashlight from my desk and put the battery in and tried it. The flashlight can light up, but it’s a little too bright. But if it’s too bright, isn’t it just a AA battery?

Alvin slipped the small flashlight into the pocket of his jeans, walked to the window, and watched a handsome agent who looked like Tom Cruise being chased and intercepted by a group of school security guards.

Alvin nudged Cassel next to him with his elbow and said: "Watching a handsome guy about to be beaten into a pig's head, will you be as happy as me?"

Cassell frowned, shrank his neck, looked at Alvin with contempt, and said, "How can you be so uninterested in beating him to a pig's head?"

As a former writer, you have to have some imagination, we could catch him and use the most brutal torture method on him to extract a confession.

What do you think of waterboarding? Guantánamo prison uses this method to deal with terrorists. "

As he spoke, Cassel glanced at the ordinary AA battery held by Alvin, and said jokingly: "This handsome agent wants to use this lady to protect this battery, and now he is going through a lot of trouble to do it." Get this battery back, it must be important

Maybe this thing is the legendary eternal energy, and a small battery can generate power to supply a nuclear submarine. "

Alvin glanced at Cassel, who was full of imagination, and said with a half-smile: "So what should we do, great writer?"

Cassel glanced at his beautiful director girlfriend, let out a bad laugh, and said, "Beat him, beat him hard."

Alvin laughed loudly and gave Cassel a high-five, smiled and punched him in the chest, and said: "Brother, I must say, I like you, you are very suitable to come to Hell's Kitchen to make a living.

If your book is sold out in the future, I can rent you a cheap apartment here. "

Cassel rolled his eyes at Alvin, raised his chin and said arrogantly: "My book sales have broken records, man, you may be disappointed. Except for the fact that a fool-like principal in the book was criticized. , my new book is very popular”

Alvin was unhappy and punched Cassel's ribs, causing him to let out a cry of pain and said: "Remember how you promised me? You have to write me smarter in the book. It seems like you don't Didn't do it.

Your cheap apartment is gone as I said”

Cassel rubbed his ribs and said a little aggrievedly: "I did it, but people who bought the book didn't like it. Nowadays, simple-minded action characters are popular. They are too smart and no one likes them."

As he spoke, Cassel glanced at Ethan Hunter at the door of the teaching building. He was hugged from behind by a black security guard more than two meters tall. He just flew up with his legs and kicked away a security guard who was grinning and wanted to attack him. He was punched in the nose by Domingo, causing Lao Gao's nose to bleed.

Cassel covered his nose with a bit of soreness, said "Oh" and said: "Just like this, people nowadays always want to punch such a handsome guy in the face."

As he spoke, Ethan Hunter downstairs received another slap on the face. Cassel said "oh" again and exclaimed happily: "That's how it should be."

As he spoke, Cassel made a fierce mafia expression towards Alvin, said in a deep voice: "The handsome guy must die" and then made a gesture of slitting his throat.

Beckett held her forehead with a headache. She didn't know what to do now. I'm a police officer. Is it really okay for you to discuss how to beat someone up in front of a police officer?

Glancing at Shirley, who pursed her lips and had a stern expression, Beckett said, "How would you normally deal with him?"

Shirley glanced at the newly appointed police chief of Hell's Kitchen, spread her hands, and said nonchalantly: "That depends on what my boyfriend wants.

A guy suspected of being an agent wants to trap his girlfriend, and this is his chance to show off.”

Mindy was lying on the window sill, watching a handsome and athletic man facing seven or eight security guards except Frank and others, and still fighting fiercely with them with ease. Except the nose is crooked