Marvel's Outlaws

In Roll Franklin's office, Alfred stood in front of him, holding a piece of information in his hand and reporting his work seriously. This document is very important to Roll Franklin. It is the record of his son Joey Franklin at the police academy. Basically everything he did in a day was recorded.

This kind of record is not simple, and it starts from a week ago, when Roll Franklin visited the office of the New York Police Chief at ten o'clock in the morning.

"Mr. Roll Franklin, I am very grateful for your generosity. I really hope there will be more outstanding and generous businessmen like you." Mr. Director said with a flattering smile on his face, facing Roll Franklin in front of him.

"I also want to thank you for your help. Although it is a bit embarrassing, I still want to know what my son is doing every day, without his knowledge of course." Rolle Franklin donated $1 million to the New York Police Department , and the condition is very simple, understand the situation of your son.

"You are really a kind father." Mr. Director continued to compliment.

"There is no way, I only have one son, and I don't want people to know about my donation to the police department." Roll Franklin said again.

"There is no problem with this. No one will know." Mr. Director smiled.

There can be a lot of things going on here. Since no one will know, Raoul Franklin will not have to worry about how the money is used. Mr. Director can put it directly into his own pocket. Even so, no one will know. Roll Franklin doesn't care at all whose pocket the money goes into. He just comes to say hello. My son is in the police academy. That's all. That’s all.

"Then I'll take my leave. I'll have lunch with the mayor at noon."

"Ah, Mr. Mayor?" Mr. Chief pretended to be surprised. The position of Police Chief was appointed by the Mayor, so he must be a close aide of the Mayor.

"I will praise the police department. After all, the security in New York is quite good." This is a bit contrary to my wishes, but the security in the rich areas has always been very good, and there is no need to consider the security in the slums.

"Wake up on time at six o'clock in the morning, then wash up and have breakfast, then physical training" Alfred read the document.

"No, no, no, Alfred, this is too general. Did anything happen to Joey in school? This is what I want to hear." Roll Franklin took out a cigar, toasted it carefully, and said casually said.

"Okay sir, there aren't many things usually, but the first day was very interesting. Joey became the class president, and his instructor Foster valued him very much, but the two had some conflicts in some concepts."

"Well, show me." Roll Franklin took the file and read it. The records inside were very detailed, including the conversation between the two. "Haha, yes, this instructor really thinks highly of Joey. Is he teaching him how to lead his subordinates? Joey will figure it out."

"Chairman, are you planning to let Joey continue to be a policeman?" Alfred asked in surprise.

"He knows what he is doing, which is good. Sometimes you have to let your children go and have their own adventures. Look at this." Roll Franklin took out another file. Alfred opened it and saw this. It's a copy.

A copy of Joey's interview record, and Roel Franklin continued, "Look, he knows his future and will definitely come back to inherit the family business, so I can safely let him go and have a go. The only problem now is It’s just a safety issue.”

"However, the child always has to grow up. I can't completely protect him. Even if it is a dangerous job, it is his own choice. Joey is very courageous, and I am very happy about this." Roll Franklin suppressed his conflicting emotions and used more rational ideas to deal with his son's problems.

"You really have good intentions." Alfred sighed.

"Haha, maybe you will understand when you have a son. However, Joey's physical fitness is a big problem." Roll Franklin picked up Joey's police academy record again, and then said with some worry.

"Yeah, Joey was never too fond of