Chapter 189 The Story of Alexandra

Nick hugged Dom's neck, quietly looked out the window, pouted, and said to the four turtle brothers who were like enemies: "Don't be nervous, this is Hell's Kitchen, Peace Hotel, no one can be wild here without paying the price, um~ I said!"

Leonardo looked out from the window, and indeed, a group of armed men in different clothes were killed.

Several big dogs happily ran and jumped in the crowd, tearing them to pieces.

The big black man who beat up Raphael yesterday, stood at the end of the street, held a machine gun in his hand, screamed and shot at the crowd. No matter where the 7.62mm bullet hit, it was a cloud of blood. Occasionally hitting a red-clothed ninja is a mass of flying ashes.

These armed personnel in different clothes are estimated to be the peripheral personnel of the Hand Union. It is a pity that they do not have the ability to turn into fly ash, which will complicate the follow-up work.

At the other end of the street, a team of police officers parked their cars in the middle of the road to block the intersection. A female police officer with iron hands yelled angrily at the big black man, because a few rounds of stray bullets knocked out a police officer.

Seeing that the scene was indeed one-sided, Leonardo turned around and shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's true that we don't have anything to do with us, then we~" Before he finished speaking, he saw several brothers scramble to sit in front of the TV and pick up the Gamepad.

In the restaurant, Alvin smiled at Stark who was nervously protecting Pepper and said, "Man, quickly marry Pepper and go home! What the hell are you thinking about, you bastard?"

Seeing that the situation was under control, Stark raised his visor and said stubbornly: "This is a gentleman's instinct, Alvin, you bastard, Fox has killed more guys than you, aren't you ashamed?" Stark As he spoke, Pepper hugged his neck and gave him a heavy kiss.

Stark, who was done, raised his chin proudly at Alvin, raised his eyebrows and looked provocative.

Alvin said with a smile: "Mr. gentleman, can you send Miss Pepper to the basement? The next scene may not be very good." After saying that, Alvin winked at Fox and smiled: "My girl is better than me. What does it have to do with being awesome? You say so? Darling!"

Fox held the pistol and looked at the girl in black who sprayed black mist all over her body. She pursed her lips and had a cold expression, ignoring Alvin's ridicule. She could feel that the black-clothed girl was very dangerous. She had shot her at least twice just now. The pistol that Alvin sent was an existence that could even electrocute an elephant into coke, but the black-clothed girl survived. Yes, very inspiring!

The handsome white guy calmed down a bit. He is an open-minded person, and things have come to this point, so there is nothing to say, and panic will not help solve his current predicament.

He knew that he lost, and he lost badly, but he still wanted to make a last effort, anyway, he still had four hostages in his hands. As for the eighteen elite ninjas here and "Black Sky" Xue Ye, they must not be Alvin's opponents, which has been confirmed before.

As for those people outside, just let him go! Those people are meaningless to themselves!

The old handsome man tidied up his cuffs, and a wry smile appeared on Qingzun's face, and said, "Coming here without serious investigation may be the worst thing I've done in hundreds of years."

The old guy's demeanor is impeccable, and it's hard to feel bad about him. In the face of this old guy, even if this guy just sent someone to attack his restaurant and street, Alvin was not rude.

With respect for a dying man, Alvin can still do it. What's more, to respect one's enemies is to respect oneself.

After all, if you think your enemy is a bricklayer, then you are a codeword at best, which is nothing to be proud of, right?

Alvin stood up, glanced at Stark who had sent Pepper to the basement, tidied up his collar, smiled and said to the white-headed guy, "What should I say? My condolences?"

The white-headed guy didn't care about Alvin's slightly sarcastic tone, but said sincerely: "It's true! I haven't introduced myself, my name is Alexandra, the leader of the Hand, I know your name is Alvin, but unfortunately the others I didn't know anything, and that should be why I failed."

Alvin asked with interest: "Why? You just said that you have lived for hundreds of years, why would you do such impulsive things? I thought a person who had lived for hundreds of years would never be so impulsive!"

Alexandra grinned like she was facing a friend she hadn't seen for many years, and said, "Generally speaking, I don't advocate the use of force to solve problems. s reason."

Glancing at Alvin and seeing that he was listening intently, Alexandra smiled and continued: "But I can't wait, because I only have the last month of my life! I need those keels, Otherwise, I will really die in a month, so why do you think I am so impulsive~"

Alvin glanced outside the door, Frank gave himself a departure gesture from across the street, Alvin nodded, the situation here is still under control, there should be another leader of the hand union, where will he go Not hard to guess.

What bothers Alvin the most at the moment is Matt. After all, Matt is a friend. He can't watch Matt die like this.

Looking at the old guy in front of him, Alvin chuckled and said, "Unfortunately, you can't see those keels anymore, but you've lived so long, you shouldn't mind going to hell, right?"

Alexandra smiled bitterly, looked at her watch, and said slowly: "You must have misunderstood hell, not everyone can go there, at least I lost that qualification.

I once knew an old devil named Mephisto, and he was disdainful of my soul.

We are destined to be lonely ghosts without roots, and we have lost our souls since the day we betrayed "Kunlun".

We set up the Hand Association in the island country. At first we just wanted to protect ourselves, and gradually we wanted to protect the people there. But slowly, we discovered that those people were not worth saving.

They live forever in desire, for power, money, women, everything is the goal of their struggle.

So we started killing and we wanted to end the ridiculous world we created.

Then some people left us and formed the current Innocent Association, which is the organization that Mr. Styke belongs to.

I've never had the heart to kill them because we created them, we shaped their souls, and we'd love to see how they end up.

And the reorganized hand also needs an enemy, it's important to keep us always looking ahead and staying vigilant!

It's a pity that I'm dying, so I killed them, they can't be a hindrance to my continued life.

So can I suggest a deal to you? Mr. Alvin! "

Alvin smiled, sat back on the high stool, propped his elbows on the bar, and said with a smile, "I won't accept any deals, because you must die.

I love your story of a group of betrayers who redeem themselves and then fall again.

I'm sorry that I used to think of you as a gangster, but now it seems that there is something wrong with my vision.

But that has nothing to do with me, and I'd appreciate it if you told me why you wanted to delay! "