The tall alien covered in scars stared at Alvin with a fierce look on his face and said sternly: "Boy, you are quite rich. Now I'll give you a chance to hand over all the wealth and valuable things on your body. I will make you die a little more happily."

Evan faced the slightest panic, with a calm smile on his face, "I have very little money and more valuable things, but if you want to do it, you may have to show some real skills, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to hand it over like this."

"Face! Hahaha! You still want to have face, but you don't go and ask who I am. If I fall into my hands, I will die more happily because of your luck. You are so ignorant. I will let you know what it means to be unable to survive and not to die."

The alien named Moro seemed to take out a shiny axe from behind, waved it demonstrably, causing a strong gust of wind.

"Really? I really don't believe it, so it's better to verify it yourself."

"Boy, you're looking for death! Kill!"

Moro let out an angry roar, and a round of axe in his hand made a whimpering sound, chopping down Evan's head.

At the beginning, Alvin investigated Mo's strength. Although he had good physical fitness and was even close to Captain America, with Alvin's current strength, he took it into consideration. Just as the axe was approaching, Alvin moved his body a step to the side, and the axe chopped down. Alvin's palm suddenly poked out, grabbed the handle of the axe, and used his energy absorption superpower to absorb the kinetic energy carried on the axe. The axe stopped there and could no longer fall.

Moro didn't expect that he would take the full blow and pull back hard, trying to retract the axe, but he didn't expect that the axe would not move at all. He was more than two meters tall, his arms were thicker than Alvin's thighs, and the two figures were so different. However, at this time, Moro, who was tall, lost to Alvin in terms of strength, and was sweating profusely.

Moro was not a fool either. He knew he had encountered a tough guy. He pinched a switch on the handle of the axe with his fingers, and a powerful current burst out from the axe, hitting Alvin's palm holding the axe.

Originally, Moro thought that being hit by electric current would inevitably lead to numbness. He could take the opportunity to retract his weapon and then take the opportunity to give an axe. No matter how hard the other party's body was, he could cut off the other party's head with his sharp axe. However, he didn't expect that Alvin seemed to have no idea, and the current fell on his body, and he looked like he was enjoying it.

Moro was really afraid of laughing, and he didn't care about snatching weapons anymore. He let go and retreated. But how could Alvin let go so easily and kicked Moro in the stomach.

"Ah!" Moro screamed, flew out like a rag bag, and after landing, he rolled four or five times before he stopped.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to tear you apart, why are you still standing there? Everyone is going to go together." After Moro stopped, he barely stood up, roared, and ordered everyone to take action together.

When the other aliens heard the boss's words, they attacked each other. Some shot, some threw flying knives, and some directly swung the sword of cold weapons towards Alvin.

Alvin first reached out and blocked an electromagnetic cannon attack, absorbed the energy, grabbed two flying knives and threw them back, shot two aliens in the neck, and died tragically on the spot. Then he kicked the bald head who rushed to the front, overwhelming the few people following him.

After all, these people are just a group of alien gangsters, but they are far worse than the Asgard warriors. Alvin is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, punching and kicking all the aliens to the ground. He is lucky but fainted. If he is lucky, he will be a little bit less and it is normal to lose his arm and break his feet. If he is the worst, he will lose his life directly.

It took Alvin only a few minutes to defeat all the aliens. When the last alien fell to the ground, he turned his head and looked at Moro who was standing not far away and the little boy who was leading the way before trembling behind him. He walked over and brought them endless pressure.

"Don't come over, don't come over, let me go, I will never dare to do it again, please..." Moro did not have the demeanor of a gang boss at this time, and was so scared that he cried and begged for mercy.

Alvin looked at Moro who was talking nonsense there, with a look of disgust, "Stop quarrel, dare you say something more, I will kill you immediately. Now I will give you a chance, do you want to die or live?"

Moro raised his head in surprise and looked at Alvin. He heard what the other party meant, and it seemed that there was still room for maneuver. "If you want to live, of course you want to live. Just say whatever instructions you have, I will do as I will."

"Simple, hand over all your money and valuable things, and I will save your life. If you dare to play tricks with me, everyone will die."

"Okay, OK, go now!" Moro's face twitched. Why did this sound so familiar? He used to rob others by himself, but today he became robbed by others. The cause and effect cycle was circulated and the retribution was unhappy.

People are the slaughter and I am the fish. Moro dared not resist such a ruthless character as Evan. He and two subordinates who were barely able to move, collected all the valuable things from everyone and sent them respectfully to Evan.

When I was in Asgard, Ivan looked up the purchasing ability of cosmic coins and the general value of various items. After estimating that the money alone was as high as 100,000, plus other valuable things, there were more than 300,000 yuan. Sure enough, robbery is a promising profession and makes money faster.

Alvin put the things into his backpack and turned his head toward the little boy leading the way. The little boy was shocked and almost scared, "Don't kill me, let me go, I'm forced!"

"It doesn't matter if you are forced or not, but you said you would take me to meet the collector before. Now the trouble is solved. Let's continue to fulfill your promise."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Don't you blame me?"

"I blame you for something. I didn't suffer any loss. And in my eyes, you are just an ant. Do you think I will get angry at an ant because of this little thing?"

The little boy nodded quickly, "Yes, to you, I am an ant, and it is not worth your anger. Please come with me, I will lead you right away."

Although the little boy's legs were shaking, he tried hard to keep his feet smoothly and walked out. Alvin ignored Moro and followed him away. No one dared to block the way this time.

When Ai Wenwei returned to the street, he immediately aroused the surprise of some people who were interested and said in his heart: What's wrong with this? When did Moro become merciful and fail to kill this person?

Under the guidance of the little boy, Alvin came to the headquarters of the Tiwan Group, which is the company under the collector, and Alvin asked the little boy to leave.

Ai did not blame the little boy for his deception before, because Alvin knew very well that the little boy living here had no choice but to do these things in order to survive. So when he left, he gave two packs of compressed biscuits as compensation. Each pack of compressed biscuits was divided into five small pieces, each piece was enough for an adult's nutrition. It was not that Alvin was reluctant to let go of more, but that he knew that giving the little boy too much in this place would harm him.

The company made money by mining the brain marrow, body fluids and other items of the heads of members of the God Group. When Alvin landed, he found that the head contained the same energy as that contained in the phalanges of Alvin on Earth. However, what made Alvin strange was that the energy in the head was very thin. I don’t know if it was because the members of the God Clan had died for too long and the energy dissipated, or because of other reasons, Avin’s idea of ​​buying some brain marrow was dashed, because the level of the ability to talk was relatively poor, which was too far apart from the energy in the phalanges, and it was not very useful to buy it.

When Alvin newspaper was named and said that there were precious specimens to be sold to collectors, a person in charge of Idiwan Group came to entertain Alvin. I remembered that Star Lord and others were personally received by collectors in Guardians of the Galaxy. However, it is not surprising to think about it carefully. You should know that Star Lord and others sold Infinite Gems, one of the most precious treasures in the universe, which is much better than what Ai wants to sell.

Although the person in charge of the receptionist Alvin was polite on the surface, his words and deeds were indescribable, and he asked to take a look at what Alvin was going to sell first.

Alvin felt a little annoyed, and he shook his backpack upside down, swaying! sniffing! A bunch of specimens of magical animals fell, poisonous beasts, eagle-headed horse-body winged beasts, three-headed dogs, sniffing...

After seeing it, the person in charge immediately changed his attitude, and he gave Alvin as his ancestor and immediately contacted his superiors.

After Ai packed the things again, ten minutes later, he met the collector under the leadership of a red-skinned female alien.

As in the movie, there is a white hair, a face with only a few patterns, a ridiculous outfit, and a weird etiquette with both hands.

"Dear guest, welcome you. My subordinates have already said that, can I take a look at the items you want to trade first?"

"Of course, since both sides of the transaction must be satisfied, I am the seller. If you don't let you inspect the goods, then that's not reasonable."

Alvin took out the thing again, and the ground was filled with specimens of various magical animals. When he asked Bojin to collect magical animals, he used dark means, and there would inevitably be damage during the collection process. Alvin sometimes had to do anatomical experiments, so even the corpses of the magical animals were not spared. A large part of them were made into specimens by Alvin. However, it was not very useful. He just put them in the package he was free of charge. Now he took them out for some money and was considered a waste use.

With so many strange creatures from collectors, they suddenly shone. Alvin recorded the habits and abilities of magical animals in detail on each specimen. The collector looked at each animal carefully, such as poisonous horned beasts, horned beasts, long-dragged tree-protecting pots, poisonous leopards, birds and camels, etc.

It took the collector more than two hours to retract his eyes without any satisfaction, "Yes, your specimens are all complete, the only pity is that they are all dead and their value is discounted, but I will still give you a satisfactory price. In addition, I am very interested in your backpack that can hold so many things. I want to buy it. No matter how much it costs, I hope you can give up."
Chapter completed!