Chief George had no idea what Alvin was going to do, but Alvin's tone just now had been a little too frightening...
When Chief George heard Alvin cut off the radio, he froze for a few seconds, then shouted to the police officers beside him, "Fall back, fall back! Get all the media and onlookers to move back..."
As he spoke, Chief George looked at the White-Haired Middle-Aged Man who had been handling the negotiations. With a strange expression, he said, "Go tell them Manhattan Axe is willing to meet them on the roof. And signal Duke and the others to pull out...
"Fuck, I've got a bad feeling about this..."
On the roof of the Shopping Mall, an invisible Quinjet was parked.
The Fighter Jets' pilots were former S.H.I.E.L.D. Field Agents. They had spent months drifting over Eastern Europe aboard the Helicarrier, playing real "peacekeepers."
Now that the Helicarrier had returned, they had naturally been absorbed into the Avengers, an organization with money to burn.
Alvin stood beneath a Water Tank on the roof, waiting for the so-called Goddess to arrive.
Alvin didn't know whether that woman was here, but he was sure that as long as he stayed, the shoddy Bombs on the first floor wouldn't be "detonated," and those brainless Mutants would stay put down there and keep Duke and the others company.
This whole mess was basically a blunder caused by a backwater Goddess and her backwater lackeys.
If she had simply announced that she wanted to see Alvin, Chief George might even have sent a Ship to take her to Prison Island to die.
But there were no what-ifs in reality. Now that this had happened, it had to be dealt with!
Watching the police escort a large group of people who had been stranded