Chapter 162 What Is "Black Sky"?

"Deal!" Leonardo decisively agreed to Alvin's bet.

He has no other choice, although he knows that they must be beaten with their current physical condition, but there is no way, they have no other choice, Mickey has been frightened!

Alvin nodded appreciatively and said, "That's it, I appreciate your courage. But seeing how weak you look, I can give you a day to recover.

Of course, it can only be here, I hope you don't mind the temperature here. "

As he spoke, Alvin maliciously took out the terrifying little bottle from his pocket and shook it in front of Leonardo.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, Alvin unscrewed the bottle cap, held his breath for ten seconds, then quickly screwed the bottle cap back on, beckoning to Frank and the others to exit the cold storage together.

Looking for something to close the door of the cold storage, Alvin turned his head and found Shangqi looking at himself like a ghost.

Alvin kicked in his leg angrily, despising his boss, there is no king law, and the salary is not wanted.

Alvin said with a straight face, "You stay here and watch them, don't let these boys run away."

I am a little reluctant to get up. The smell here is very bad. The ventilation system of the air conditioner has been turned on to the maximum, but there is still a strong strange smell. It's a pity that wage earners don't have human rights. I despised my boss just now. It seems impossible to get rid of this job now.

He answered "yes" with shy brows, went to the first floor to move a chair, and sat down with his back against the door of the cold storage. With a serious expression and serious actions, he looks like a model employee. But looking at the way he kept twitching his nose, he shouldn't be feeling well.

Alvin nodded with satisfaction, and greeted Frank and the others to go upstairs together. There are still many things to do at home.

It was already completely bright now, and a few people went to wash themselves clean, packed their clothes in plastic bags, found a large trash can, poured gasoline on it and set it on fire.

At this time, Mr. Stark, the rich man, called Alvin.

Alvin answered the phone reluctantly, and it must not be a good thing for Stark to call himself at this time.

Sure enough, "Alvin, I heard that your house was attacked by a stink bomb, how are you? My goddaughter smells terrible! Haha!" Stark on the phone said gloatingly.

Alvin was a little irritable and wanted to hang up, and it was not a good experience to endure Stark's poisonous tongue. But what happened to Ginny and the others when they went to Stark? This has to be asked.

"Fox and the others went to your place?"

Stark laughed and said, "Yes, they are all here with me, the manor on Long Island, you know the place.

Since no hotel is willing to accept them, the kind Mr. Stark naturally wants to help, and Ginny is still my goddaughter, don't you think? Ha ha! "

Alvin breathed a sigh of relief and said with confidence: "Then let them stay with you for a few days, and tell them that they can come back when I deal with this unfortunate smell. I still need to clean up here, really too shit!"

Stark said happily: "No problem, man, do you need my help? The Stark Group has a biology department, and I remember one year they submitted an experiment report on a super deodorant. That thing should help. your problem."

Alvin's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Then what are you waiting for, let them come over, the smell here is about to drive me crazy."

Stark smiled smugly and said, "Look, Mr. Stark is very foresight, I bought the patent for that thing, maybe this time things can make this thing find a market.

Pepper used to say this stuff was worthless, now it's time to prove I have a good eye! "

Alvin said impatiently: "Okay! Mr. Stark, come and help quickly, for God's sake, I need you!"

Stark was satisfied with Alvin's attitude, but it was impossible for him to do the deodorization work.

The old man said very badly: "Are you kidding me? I'm not going to a shithole-like place, I'll send someone there, man, hold on! Haha!"

Alvin hung up the phone angrily. Seeing that the contents of the oil drum were almost burned, he called old Kent and asked him to find some garbage trucks.

Alvin is going to take out all the clothes in the room and throw them away. He is going to throw away all the things that have come into contact with this odor, except the house has no other way! Anyway, in the end, a few little turtles will pay for it, right?

When he turned to go back to the restaurant, the old blind man who was beaten last night walked over from not far away. Seeing the expression on his face with Zhizhu in his hand, Alvin ignored him.

This is an old blind man with some mental and brain problems. He is always in trouble with him and does not fit his identity as a principal.

The old man greeted Alvin from afar, and he didn't know how he could be sure that it was Alvin.

Alvin waited patiently for him, and decided to chat with him so that he wouldn't bother him again in the future.

"This is the attack method of the Hand Society. They are inhuman, very cruel, and unscrupulous! I hope you can cooperate with me, and we can eradicate the Hand Society together!"

The old blind man's expression of "I'm for your good" makes Alvin very disgusted. You, who still owe money, flutter on the street, always pretending to be a savior, what do you think? You can't even beat the waiter at my restaurant!

Alvin knew he must have misunderstood, because the culprit was locked in his own cold storage. Yesterday, there were indeed killers from the Hand Union, but except for one woman who ran away, all the other killers were beaten to ashes.

But Alvin thinks, why should I explain to you? You are not my son, why should I teach you to be smart?

He waved his hand impatiently, signaling the old man to get out of the way.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Alvin realized that he couldn't see it, so he said in a tone of caring for the disabled: "Go home quickly! I don't need your help here, I'm very busy, you are a disabled person, don't come here to make trouble!

If you have information on the Hand, tell me, and I'll kill them all! At this point, I don't mind being taken advantage of, the hands of the hands really do be damned! "

The old man was very angry at Alvin's unreasonableness, but he had already suffered losses yesterday, and he didn't have the confidence to do it.

He could only tap the ground heavily with the guide stick, and said angrily: "You will regret it, I have the exact news that the killer sent by the Hand this time is their ultimate weapon "Black Sky".

Ordinary people can't fight "Hei Kong" at all. It has nothing to do with your skill. "Hei Kong" is an existence that cannot be killed by ordinary attacks! "

Alvin looked annoyed at the old blind man in front of him. He didn't understand what made him feel so good about himself. It seemed that without him, no one in the Hand would be able to deal with it.

But you've been against the Hand Hexuan for so long, and you haven't seen what it's like, and they've done bad things too.

In fact, for Alvin, the Hand Society is an ordinary gangster. Maybe it is larger in scale and has some strange methods.

But so what? If it weren't for the island country being too far away and the air tickets not cheap, it would have been Alvin's trouble to find them.

The principal was so busy that it took nearly twenty days to find a blog. It was impossible for him to travel all the way to the island country to find a gangster. What they want is in the basement of the school, isn't it okay to wait for these scumbags to come to your door?

The so-called "black sky" that the old blind man said was probably the girl in the suit who vomited last night. Except for her ability to escape, Alvin really didn't see how powerful she was.

Can you spray black mist on your body? That is to say, she is immune to physical attacks, but she can't even stand the smell, how can she be a qualified "ultimate" weapon?

The girl has already shown the bottom here. The next time she appears, she will lose her life. Alvin already has some solutions in mind.

Alvin looked at the old man, and was really impatient to entangle with him, and said coldly: "Mr. Styke, this is my territory, no one can trouble me here without paying a price, and no one will be an exception.

If I were you, think about yourself more. Since that "Black Sky" is so powerful, why don't you prepare yourself for it?

The world is beautiful, isn't it good to live? "

It's not easy to mix the plots of several movies together and try to be as reasonable as possible. I don't like running plots like the next copy. I want to tell a story of my own!

The brain is not enough, and the draft has been typed several times.

Everyone cheer me on!

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