Chapter 257 The Role of Order

Or the Irish pub!

Alvin leaned on the bar counter which was obviously more upscale than his own restaurant, watching the gang bosses of Hell's Kitchen gathered together again, but this time without Jin Bin, he always felt that something was missing!

Looking at the gang bosses who were carrying whiskey and making noise, Alvin knocked hard on the bar counter, attracting everyone's attention! Then he pointed to the TV hanging on the ceiling and signaled the bar owner to turn up the volume a bit!

Everyone followed the direction of Alvin's finger and saw several commentators on the TV, arguing about what happened at the Hell's Kitchen Police Station today.

A said: "Hell's Kitchen shouldn't exist, they are the scars on New York City, there are drug dealers, pimps, 80% of the people there are criminals or are criminals! Why don't we smash the whole Hell's Kitchen In order to clean up New York, this will increase the law and order situation in New York by more than half!"

B said: "You're talking nonsense, the root of the Hell's Kitchen situation is poverty and poor education, you said it broke him! Then what? I heard that a community school there is trying to change the situation for the children , maybe ten or twenty years later there will be another situation!"

C said: "That's impossible. I don't deny that the school helped some kids. But those kids who managed to escape here won't go back to Hell's Kitchen. That won't solve the problem at all. There will always be children who leave. Poor people and criminals from other places filled Hell's Kitchen! Even the identity of their current Chinese principal is illegal!

The root of the crime in Hell's Kitchen lies in the inaction of the police. Look at what the so-called hero did in the police station! Those policemen just watched him beat a disabled person there!

I just want to ask George Stacey, the chief of the New York Police Department, why he turned a blind eye to the inaction of the police there. What New Yorkers need is safety, and Hell's Kitchen represents insecurity! "

B said: "Where were you during the Manhattan battle? How many people did Steve save? The Chinese principal is the Manhattan Tomahawk. How many people did he save?"

Why can you criticize a few heroes without any scruples?

Just because Steve punched a fucking crippled face who turned himself in to the police?"

A said: "We are not blaming a certain person, but Hell's Kitchen, he should not exist! It is a breeding ground for evil, and good people will turn bad there. As long as Hell's Kitchen still exists, the evil in New York will last forever." Neither will disappear."

B said: "Let's go to destroy Hell's Kitchen, and then~~~wait for the next Hell's Kitchen to appear~~"

The gang bosses in the bar could no longer control their emotions. The wine glasses in their hands fell to the ground, they pulled out their pistols, and clamored to kill the so-called commentators.

Alvin watched the chaotic scene irritably, took out his M500 and fired a shot at the ceiling, with a loud "bang", quieting the scene!

"Look at you guys! Look at the shit you look like now!"

Alvin angrily grabbed a guy who was covered in holes and dressed like a punk singer.

Grabbing this guy's cockscomb head, he was almost about to lift him up in the air. This guy is pretty good, he grinned his teeth and endured the pain, and tried his best to stand on his toes without screaming! Just trying to turn his head and stare at Alvin with murderous eyes.

Ivan grinned grimly and punched Cockscomb Head on the chin, interrupting his delusions! The Russian guy stared blankly at the gangsters who wanted to rush over to rescue their boss, and grinned at them.

Ivan's sinister smile was like a strong sedative, calming down those little guys. Ivan shook his head in disappointment, leaned back on the bar and downed a whole glass of whiskey in one gulp!

Ever since he came back to life and knew that he had lost a kidney, the Russian guy has been very irritable, but unfortunately he has never found someone to vent his irritability on!

Alvin held the cockscomb head, looked at the gangsters, and said angrily: "Do you think what others say is wrong? Look at you shit, gun dealers, drug dealers, pimps, smugglers, sellers Fake... Human traffickers, oh, I killed the traffickers!"

Speaking of which, Alvin threw the cockscomb head on the ground, and said: "The reporter who is a bitch is right, Hell's Kitchen is a hotbed of evil, but he is wrong, it is not because of Hell's Kitchen that you have you, It's because of you that Hell's Kitchen fucking exists!

I never blame your actions, I think you are adults, you will pay for what you did, it's just a matter of time!

I wanted to save the kids so I went to the community school and none of you objected, you're happy with the way the kids are because they fucking have hope.

But what about everyone else? Those homeless people wandering on the streets, young people who can't find a job, what about them? Where is their damn hope? I'm all going to hang out with you, are you fucking fed?

what should they do They can only pick up their guns and fight with you! Only by stealing your territory can they live a good life! How many of you typed up like this?"

Seeing the cockscomb head lying on the ground, still glaring at him with vicious eyes, Alvin poured himself a glass of whiskey, and then stomped heavily on the cockscomb head's mouth. How dare a notorious rapist look at me like that?

If nothing else, this guy will need a straw for the rest of his life! But it's also possible that he won't have the rest of his life, because several bosses of gangsters who are supposed to have vendettas against him looked at him and his subordinates with unfriendly expressions!

Alvin glanced at the gang bosses who were staring at the fainted Cockscomb. Spreading his hands at everyone, he said: "Look, this is your living environment, there is no warmth, no kindness, only naked jungle.

I don't care about your life or death, it has nothing to do with me! You are all dead, and naturally someone will replace you!

But wouldn't you want to live a slightly more normal life? Every day when you go out, you have to bring bodyguards and wear body armor to guard against black guns from gangsters who may not know where to jump out! Are you fucking comfortable? "

The gang bosses looked at each other in dismay, they all climbed up from the bottom, they have their own set of survival logic, killing people and grabbing territory are commonplace for them, it is difficult for them to change!

But Alvin's community school is making a difference at this time, no one likes to have today without tomorrow! Community schools solve kids' problems, time to think about your own!

Alexei, the gun dealer, and Bruto, the drug dealer, were among the first to benefit from the community school. Alexei stood up first and asked Alvin, "Principal Alvin, what do you mean? Can you go into more detail?"

Alvin glanced at Alexei and said, "Leave the order to the police! When one day you are killed by someone, there will be a policeman who will uphold justice for you, instead of letting Anton come back and pick up the gun and leave you alone." Laolu avenges you!

Let the light of the police station in Hell's Kitchen shine on you sons of bitches too!

In the past period of time, Director Misty has done a good job. Hell's Kitchen is changing to a good place. Do you have any comments? "

Alvin turned to a big bald guy from Eastern Europe and said, "Pirie, has your son of a bitch's pimp business been doing a lot better lately?"

The bald man expressed indifference to Alvin's insults, he shrugged his shoulders, and said: "It's a lot better, even my girls have gone a lot, it's all your fault, Alvin, your Dahlia gave those The girl made a bad start!

Ever since you sank those Romanian traffickers into the sea, my girls are dwindling! Now I have to sign a contract with them to keep them! "

Speaking of which, Piri saw Alvin's unfriendly eyes, and said with a dry smile: "But recently, it has indeed made more money, and there are many rich people who come to have fun! And I fucking think I'm human, haha!"

Alvin spread his hands and yelled at Piri: "Be careful what you fucking say, what is my Dahlia, if my girlfriend hears it, you will die!"

After speaking, Alvin looked at all the gang bosses and said, "Look, this is the charm of order, it can bring benefits! Why has there never been order here in the past?

Because there's no fucking hope for anyone other than you! They can only fight you desperately, grab food from you, isn't that how you fight!

Wouldn’t it make you feel safer if order would bring money, would bring jobs, would those wandering young people have a source of livelihood?”

The Jamaican drug dealer Bruto grinned his big gold teeth, waved his hands and said, "Alvin, let me be clear, what should we do?

You always say order, order, and I'm very orderly now. My mother even hired a special accountant to pay taxes recently, what else should we do? "

Alvin pointed his middle finger at Brutal, looked at him contemptuously, and said, "Respect for order doesn't want to bring people into the police station to rob people!

Cops don't kill people, can't you fucking wait for that lunatic to go to jail and trouble him? Is this difficult for you guys?

That crazy whore, on his own, is about to completely turn Hell's Kitchen into a piece of shit!

Has anyone discussed Hell's Kitchen this way in the past? Now they're gonna smash Hell's Kitchen and drive us out! They want to destroy us!

This lunatic is about to tear Hell's Kitchen away from the whole society, and you are now fucking enemies of the whole society! Do black bosses in Brooklyn treat you like this? Are they less evil than you?

This is all the conspiracy of that lunatic, why did he go to the police station, because he will be found by you outside and chopped into pieces!

He wants you to start a war with the cops for that goddamn $80 million!

What do you want to do now? Breaking into the police station and robbing people? Fighting the police?

Let the police lose face and no one will believe them! Make the Last Order in Hell's Kitchen disappear? Make yourself an enemy of the whole world?

Living in such an environment, aren't you afraid? "