Druid of Marvel

Chapter 9: Hello Principal 1

Alvin simply rinsed and lay on the bed. Today’s conversation with Daredevil Matt touched him a bit. Alvin grew up, married, and had children in China in his previous life.
He was a firm believer in order, whether it was a white order or a black order, it always trumped disorder and chaos.

Alvin had sheltered the three communities of Hell’s Kitchen with his own strength, which was the limit that other gangsters could tolerate. There was a set of mature underground rules here, and Alvin couldn’t break these rules at will, otherwise, there would be war and the victims of the war were the ordinary people.

When a person was accustomed to holding a gun, then when encountering a problem, he would always consider how to use the gun to solve the problem. Fortunately, Alvin was an ordinary person with his own outlook on life and values ​​in his previous life.
Although he had gained great power in this life, when something happened, the role of power was always behind the rules. That was why he preferred to help the cops in Hell’s Kitchen. He couldn’t put the shackles on himself like Matt did, who always wanted to carry the safety of the entire community on his shoulders.

Of course, when encountering people or things that were outside the rules, Alvin was not pedantic.
He would fight and kill whenever he had to. For example, the “Purple Man” that S.H.I.E.L.D.
was looking for today was fed to his pet, Carrion Vine. By the way, saving the current restaurant waiter, Jessica Jones.

Alvin didn’t read American comics very much in his last life, and he was familiar with the Avengers in Marvel. He only knew that Matt was Daredevil because there had been a movie, and his characteristics were too memorable, a blind man who can beat villains. He had never heard of Jessica, the civilian superhero of the Defenders. In this way, she could be hired as his waiter with peace of mind.

In fact, with Alvin’s character, if he knew about Jessica’s future trajectory, he might not have hired her.
This mature man has a simple philosophy, superheroes cause super trouble. But now he didn’t know anything, therefore, he was a little surprised by Jessica’s strange power, but he himself had transmigrated.
A little girl was a bit stronger than normal, hence, that was no big deal.

Alvin thought for a while and stopped worrying about things that he couldn’t control. After communicating with his pets, the three spirit wolves were responsible for the three streets, and Sol and Dom were kept in the shop to look after the house. The crows were scattered all over Hell’s Kitchen, and today they were sharing Matt’s work. Although there was an agreement with Kingpin, and his territory was limited to the three nearby blocks, he would not take over another territory anyway and would only maintain law and order, he believed Kingpin would understand, and he did not know that the crow was Alvin’s summon anyway. Spirit wolves couldn’t be sent out.
All the Hell’s Kitchen gangs knew that the several giant wolves were Alvin’s pets.

Everything was in order.
Alvin hugged the pillow and recalled the appearance of his wife in his previous life.
It was very good and very clear. He fell asleep within a few minutes.
In his dreams, he could see his wife and children.
His wife’s constant chattering became kind, and his son’s mischievousness became cute.

After a good night’s sleep, Alvin woke up at five o’clock, got up to wash, put on a set of sports clothes, and went out for a run.

A Chinese couple at the door was pushing a breakfast cart. Alvin waved and said hello, “Good morning, Uncle Cheng, Aunt Cheng.” Seeing the little boy who was slumped behind the breakfast cart and wanted to bury himself in the ground, he smiled and said, “Jarvan, I heard you got a D in the last history exam, you’re done, kid.
I’m sure Mr.
Wilson will give you a fierce scolding.”

Aunt Cheng’s expression darkened upon hearing this, and she gave Jarvan a heavy slap on the shoulder and carried him out.

Jia Wen lowered his head, quickly looked up at Alvin, and said hello softly, “Hello Principal!”

Alvin glanced at him with a half-smile and patted him on the shoulder as he passed by, and said to Uncle Cheng, “Leave me ten buns, and three cups of soy milk, I’ll come back and pay the bill.” After speaking, he tapped Jarvan with his finger and said with a sneer: “Boy, you are finished.” After that, he went out for a run.

Early in the morning, he ran around his own territory and was harassed by Dalia, a young woman waiting by the road.
Alvin, whose charm was affirmed, returned to the restaurant refreshed.

Uncle Cheng and his wife at the door were already busy.
A basket of steamed buns was steamed and bagged and handed over to people who got up early in the morning and rushed to work.
Jarvan was responsible for packing the soy milk and collecting the money. Seeing Alvin coming back, he was startled and almost spilled the soy milk in his hand on old Kent who came to buy breakfast.

Old Kent was not angry, but looked at Jarvan with a wicked smile, and said with a smile: “Boy, looking at you, you will not have a good time at school today, I knew that when Alvin became principal, you boys will not have a good time!”

Alvin greeted old Kent and said, “Find two workers from the kindergarten, 500 dollars to fix my upstairs floor and door for me.
Urge them to make fast progress, recently, $500,000 have been credited to their account.
Discuss with the teacher what equipment needs to be added, and hurry up to buy some toys.
I don’t want to see two or three-year-old children running on the road.
“

Uncle Cheng, who was busy with his work, said to Alvin, “Is it just some woodworking? I’ll do it for you.
It’s very simple, and I don’t need money.”

Alvin thought for a while, “Here are 200 dollars, whatever materials are needed, let Old Kent send them over.” After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to stop Uncle Cheng from continuing to speak. He took the packed breakfast and headed back to the dining room.

In the restaurant, Jessica had already woken up.
She didn’t know what she was doing.
When she saw Alvin come in, her face flushed, she took a rag and wiped the table desperately.

Alvin laughed and joked: “When you wipe, the paint falls off.”

Jessica ignored Alvin, dropped the rag, picked up a small comb, hugged Sol’s neck and brushed him hard. The tall Sol stuck his tongue out, looking like he was unable to live anymore.

Alvin shuddered and decided not to tease this girl.
The things at home were worth a lot of money!

Putting down breakfast, Alvin went upstairs, ready to wake Nick. But as soon as he walked to the bar, he saw Nick jumping down from the second floor through the small door. Seeing Alvin, Nick winked and he didn’t know what he wanted to express.

Sitting in his wheelchair, Nick smiled mischievously and said loudly to Jessica: “Jessie, I think I need a cup of coffee.
There was an earthquake at home yesterday, and I was so scared that I didn’t sleep well.”

Alvin smiled and watched Nick court disaster, but kept silent.

For breakfast, Nick drank a glass of salted milk, the bun was knocked off when he was about to eat the meat in the middle, and the wheelchair was accidentally knocked over twice.

Nick desperately turned to Alvin for help, but Alvin ignored the brat when he saw that he was bullied in various ways.

A war-like breakfast ended when Nick bowed his head and conceded defeat.

At seven o’clock, a big school bus stopped in front of the restaurant and honked its horn. Nick pushed his wheelchair as if escaping for his life, even forgetting to take his schoolbag.

Alvin shook his head, took Nick’s schoolbag, and walked out.
He also had to go to the school to take a look.

When he went out, he saw that Jarvan was carrying Nick’s wheelchair to the school bus.
Nick grabbed the door handle and jumped on one leg into the school bus.

Alvin greeted JJ who had put the shotgun under the windshield and threw the bag to Nick. He himself drove a pickup truck, waved at Dom, and let it get on his front passenger seat, and Sol stayed at home to watch the house.