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Misty made fun of herself in the church and had to leave the church embarrassed.

If the other party is the well-known black bosses like Hell's Kitchen, she can come hard. But Angelo was just an "ordinary" priest, and she couldn't do anything to him.

Of course, if she really made a move, maybe the black boss in Hell's Kitchen wouldn't have to worry about it.

"Wait, Misty... Officer." Before Misty stepped out of the church, Frank stood up and stopped Misty, "Can I ask, where is this robotic arm of yours made? Is it?"

Misty looked at the terrifying man in front of her and was a little puzzled, but she didn't think too much, "It was made by Director George for me at Stark Group."

Stark Group... Frank squeezed his fist, the expression on his face a little tangled.

"Thank you, Officer Misty." Angelo was a little surprised when he heard that it was customized by the Stark Group. Seeing Frank's expression, he came over and said to Misty. Thank you, and then signaled to the other party that it was time to see off.

After Misty left, Angelo patted Frank on the shoulder, "Frank, you don't need to think so much, I think Stark must be your business."

Angelo naturally knew that Frank's thoughts were all robotic arms, and it was no wonder that Frank would think too much.

But he knew that, according to Flack's description after he came back last time, the person with the arm attached is most likely the Winter Soldier. As for why the Stark Group has the obligation to customize the iron arm?

Stark can even make steel armor. Is it strange to make a steel prosthesis?

"I know, it's just..." Frank was a little silent, and he didn't want to believe that Stark had something to do with him. Stark was not only Angelo's friend, but Stark was also his friend. If it really has something to do with Stark...

"Dude, don't worry, I'll ask you next time I see Stark." Angelo smiled and shook his head. As long as he mentioned avenging his family, Frank would get offended. Like being enchanted.

"Thank you, Angelo." Frank said to Angelo gratefully.

"It's okay, we are friends~" Angelo patted his shoulder. , "Let's go, let's go back to eat, Nick is still waiting for you to eat together."

...

As early as when he saw Frank standing at the door, the gangsters also dispersed, and Frank's deeds spread like wildfire in Hell's Kitchen. No one would want to offend this killer.

Of course, the reason why the gangsters who were openly stalking outside the church did not shoot Misty was not just because of this. They just passed on Angelo's words to the bosses behind them.

As a result, the bosses gave them orders not to act rashly.

It's not that these bosses are afraid of killing a policeman. After so many years in Hell's Kitchen, killing a policeman is really not a big deal. They are also happy to kill this female policeman for Angelo.

The attitude of the priest is really too ambiguous.

The priest actually asked the black policewoman to go back to find out the truth of the matter and come back to her later. The implication is that you don't want to kill the policewoman?

Although the last sentence of Mr. Father - if you can stand your ground in Hell's Kitchen, it sounds contradictory.

As a result, the Hell's Kitchen gang committee once again held an emergency meeting and called all the gangsters of Hell's Kitchen.

These bosses also put down the orders they were making, and once again gathered in Rayleigh's nightclub.

"Alexey, what do you mean by Mr. Father?" Old Duncan sat on a chair next to the bar and said to the big bald Alexei.

Alexey scratched his bald head irritably, slammed his fist on the table at the bar, and let out a thud, "Fake! How do I know!"

No wonder Alexei was so irritable.

If Angelo really supports the black female police officer to set up a police station in Hell's Kitchen, gang bosses like him who only have pure gang business will be the most affected.

Others have some other sources of income, especially after Angelo helped them promote it once, even if these sources of income were not so formal at first, they have become regular.

The presence of the police station in Hell’s Kitchen will also affect the income of others, especially gangster businesses such as drug trafficking or arms reselling, but other people have other sources of income to support them, so as not to cut off their fortunes , can support the subordinates.

And Alexei, a big arms dealer, if his fortune is cut off, I am afraid that he will be the first to be killed, and his subordinates will be the first to kill him because of the loss of a source of income.

Alexei thought that everything was going in a better direction, but as a result, he, the director of the underworld, had not yet had any sweetness brought by power, and was about to be killed by the police directly?

"Let's not guess here, we might as well ask Mr. Father directly." Billy interjected. "The attitude of Mr. Father now does not fully indicate that he will be in favour of the police."

Billy's mentality is the best among these people. He is just a timber dealer. Even if the police station does enter Hell's Kitchen, it will have little impact on him. After all, the police station is not the customs.

Moreover, he was very discerning and bought the house on the street where the church was located very early. Even if he is now completely out of the wood smuggling business, he will lose at most one-third of each month. income received.

Recently, some new people have been added to Hell's Kitchen. They are looking for him to rent and buy a house.

Alexey gritted his teeth, thinking of the situation he was likely to face next.

If you die sooner or later, you will die. It is better to have a good time and ask Mr. Father what his opinion is.

What if they just overinterpreted Mr. Father's opinion?

"Okay, let's go together." Alexei and the chicken thief pulled all the gang bosses into the chariot. Let's all die together~ "Whether the police station is stationed in Hell's Kitchen will affect everyone's business, and no one should think about picking up ready-made ones."

No one wants to let other people pick it up.

The bosses looked at each other and looked at each other. They could only agree to Alexei's proposal and get up and follow Alexei.

...

Angelo put little Gary on his shoulders and ran all over the floor with a smile.

"Ride a big horse, ride a big horse~" Little Gary shouted and smiled, holding Angelo's head upright.

According to Dr. Ethan's request, today is a rest day like a normal elementary school. Dr. Ethan followed Dr. Banner to Stark's villa after eating early in the morning.

According to Dr. Banner, Stark recently received a sponsorship request from a Korean female doctor named Hailun Zhao. Stark also found the other party's paper very interesting, about nanotechnology and human regeneration. Combined, this led to a study with Dr. Banner to see if it was really worthy of sponsorship.

After all, not everyone is Angelo and can get the richest Stark to sponsor unconditionally.

It just so happens that the big hole in Dr. Ethan's chest has not been resolved. For Dr. Ethan, who is used to maintaining a gentleman's demeanor, the pain of wearing a suit and tie every day is second only to teaching little Gary in class. If the technology mentioned can really be realized, this problem can be solved.

Angelo is also enjoying this rare parent-child time.

As for Frank, not so happy.

Frank was sitting in the chair, looking at Nick's test papers and worrying. The morning communication between father and son was really effective in reducing the gap between the two.

This was originally a good thing, but the bad thing was that Frank said, "Nick, your father and I graduated from AL University in the United States. If you don't know anything, just come and ask me."

This creates the situation where Frank is now scratching his head and worrying about it.

Nick did take the test paper to "communicate feelings" with his father.

But he... won't.

During his more than ten years on the battlefield, the only thing that impressed him most in his mind was **** and avoid being killed. The knowledge he learned in school has long been forgotten. Ask him to teach Nick how to be a killer, he's definitely a competent teacher, but learning isn't...

Even the question Nick asked when he was training with him in the morning was blindly correct.

This man, who didn't change his face even after being injured, would look at Nick's test paper, and his eyes would turn a little dark. Frank felt that his blood pressure might be a little high.

But Frank didn't want to lose his majesty as a father in front of Nick, so he could only hold on, praying in his heart that someone would come out and save him.

"Is Mr. Father here?"

Just when Frank was at a loss, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door of the church, and Frank's ears were like sounds of nature.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the big bald head who appeared at the door - Alexei.

At this time, Frank suddenly felt that Alexei, the big bald head he had never been able to see very much, seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye than before, even if the sunlight reflected from the bald head was a little dazzling.

Frank put the test paper quietly on the chair he made, turned his head with a serious expression on his face, and said to Nick, "Nick, I'll go see what's going on first, Alexei is absolutely impossible to come here, you Read the book by yourself first, learn for a while, and if you don't want to learn, you can go to the little Gary to play."

Nick:  …

Nick looked at his father's serious expression and nodded thoughtfully.

Well, AL University, it seems that it is not difficult to get admitted to AL University.

Unbeknownst to Frank, the precocious Nick has seen through his disguise, and plans to "inherit his father's business" in the future college.

Frank quickly got up and walked towards the door. The Alexey he looked at with a slightly admiring gaze was somewhat inexplicable, even a little creepy.

What does this murderous look mean? Why look at him with such perverted eyes, could it be that he has done something to offend him recently?

At the time when Alexei was reflecting on whether he had offended this killing **** recently.

Angelo squinted at Alexei who was staying at the door, put down Little Galie, pinched her little face, and motioned her to go to Nick and the Little Bone Dragon to play.

"What? Alexei, didn't you see me here? Do you want me to invite you in?" Angelo said to Alexei angrily.

He knew that there must be something wrong with this **** Alexei being so polite. In the past, this **** would be very familiar with Uncle Long after coming in directly.

"No, no. Mr. Father, then we're coming in?" Alexey carefully recalled what he had done recently, and was very sure that he had not offended Frank, the murderer, so he smiled flatteringly on his face. Angelo said.

we?

Angelo was stunned.

Alexey took the lead into the church, with a string of gang bosses behind him like a centipede.

Excuse! good guy! The gang bosses from Hell's Kitchen are here!

After entering the church, the gang bosses in Hell's Kitchen sat down in their respective seats.

"Alexie, this is a big gang party? You can't get together like this during dinner, right?" Angelo looked at the big bald head opposite in surprise, "Or is there something you want to tell me? "

The other gang bosses suddenly looked up at the sky, and some looked down at their shoelaces, as if they were serious secrets recorded on the shoelaces.

Alexei secretly hates, these **** are too cunning! Obviously everyone came together, everyone wants to know Angelo's attitude, but now it seems that they are just passing by!

Although he secretly hated these **** for being unethical, since Angelo asked, Alexey just gritted his teeth and said his question, but made up his mind that after returning home, he must let these unethical people Bastards turn in gang council admin fees.

Well, this is what I learned from Mr. Father, Uncle Long said, it seems to be called a clever name!

"Mr. Father, we are here this time mainly to ask..." Alexei smiled, "What do you think about the establishment of a police station in Hell's Kitchen, we have absolutely not monitored the behavior of your church, just Today that female police officer went to our workshop and made a fuss."

After Alexei finished speaking, the gang bosses who were sitting quietly perked up their ears.

Angelo glanced at Alexei and smiled, "What else can you think? I'm just a good New York citizen. It's up to the New York Police Headquarters and those politicians to decide where to set up a police station. Is it what I, a commoner, said?"

Alexei:  …

"If you don't want to set up a police station in Hell's Kitchen~www.wuxiamtl.com~ we can do it for you, Mr. Priest!" Alexei didn't want to complain about the elements of Angelo's words, and said anxiously, "As long as Mr. Priest says a word If so, leave the rest to us."

No way, this is really a thank you invitation, the interests are related...

Angelo smiled and looked at the gang bosses who were breathing a little short of breath. He naturally knew their thoughts. The police and the gang were always opposed, except for some black police.

Although the black female police officer looks a little darker today, she doesn't look like a black police officer.

These gangsters are all in a hurry.

"No, on the contrary, I don't really suggest that you shoot that policewoman to death..."

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