A Certain Marvel Super Player

actually……

If it was just to get information, there was no need for Locke to consume his own life potion to resurrect Jeff Martin to get this information.

This is just an excuse Locke made for himself.

the reason is simple.

From a certain perspective, this Jeff Martin helped him.

Locke has always had a good memory. In the beginning, in Locke's eyes, Jeff Martin was just another innocent person killed by someone pretending to be an unparalleled assassin.

Locke was angry at the guy who pretended to be him, but he didn't have too many other thoughts.

It wasn't until Locke saw Jeff's photo at Jeff's house that he remembered the policeman who had rescued him from the car on the night of Locke and Gwen's dance, and then pointed his gun at the SHIELD agent angrily. The staff was contacted.

After all, Locke had memories of Jeff before tonight, but unfortunately, he didn't know that man's name was Jeff Martin.

at the moment?

Locke looked at the potion that symbolized life poured into Jeff Martin's mouth, his eyes flickering slightly: "Although you regarded me as one of your own because of George at that time, and this time you can be considered as one of your own. , I don’t like to owe favors, after I save you, you tell me who killed you, and from now on, the two sides will be cleared."

He was never a holy mother, nor did he ever think about saving sentient beings.

This time?

It's the first time, and it will also be the last time.

Locke recalled Jeff Martin's wife and the three children in his mind, and after deducing the future scene, he shook his head.

I'm still too kind.

With this thought in his mind, Locke put away the empty life potion. Then, his eyes fell on the body of Jeff Martin lying on the autopsy table. Suddenly, there seemed to be a weak but real breathing Jeff Martin. .

at this time.

"Hi!"

Jason Brault, who didn't know when he appeared at the door, was holding a pistol and looked at the coroner's assistant who fainted on the ground, and then looked at the man standing next to the body of Jeff Martin, wearing sunglasses and a suit. Locke with leather shoes: "Don't move."

Locke followed the sound, looked at Guo Dasen at the door, and laughed.

Jason pointed his pistol at Locke and walked in slowly: "Are you the Wushuang Assassin?"

Locke thought for a while and shook his head: "My name is Wushuang, but I am not an assassin."

The codename he gave himself was Wushuang.

Two words.

Jason said in a deep voice: "Did you kill Jeff?"

Locke smiled and raised his steps.

"do not move!"

"Bang!"

Locke showed no expression as he watched the sparks bursting out at his feet.

Jason said in a deep voice: "If you take one more step, I will shoot directly."

Locke looked at Jason.

The next second.

Golden light flashes.

Jason's eyes instantly shrank.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Jason flicked his right hand upwards, and with a bang, a bullet hole was shot out of the barrel of the pistol he was holding, and then it fell to the floor and spun in circles.

"Shet."

Jason clutched his sore right wrist and suddenly looked back: "Where is the person?"

The morgue was empty.

after awhile.

After hearing gunshots, a team of police officers ran out of the elevator.

"Brault!"

"Jason?"

Kate led the team into the morgue with guns in both hands. Then, seeing Jason covering his wrist, he quickly ran over: "What's going on?"

"Peerless Assassin!"

Jason endured the pain in his wrist, looked at Kate with a slightly stunned expression and repeated, "The unparalleled assassin was here just now."

What?

Kate quickly looked at the police officers behind her, who dispersed one after another, and at the same time, called for reinforcements from the police officers above.

But the road from the gate to the morgue was blocked by police officers.

But the Wushuang assassin disappeared without a trace as if he had evaporated from the world.

Jason gritted his teeth and picked up the pistol he had dropped on the ground. Looking at the pierced muzzle, he understood one thing: "Jeff was not killed by the Wushuang Assassin."

Kate frowned: "He told you that?"

Jason shook his head and pulled his pistol with a bullet hole in front of Kate: "He just said one sentence, and the gun has said the rest."

Kate stared at the pistol in Jason's hand, and her eyes shrank.

at this time.

A moan came out suddenly.

Jason and Kate were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads and looked at the dissection table where Jeff Martin was lying with almost doubtful eyes.

That moan just now...

It was passed from the dissecting table.

Can……

Did the Peerless Assassin put a small thing on Jeff's body to play tricks on them?

Jason and Kate looked at each other and quickly ran to the autopsy table.

The next second.

"Onishet!"

"Farke!"

"Jeff?"

Kate turned her head and shouted almost with all her strength: "Find me a doctor, hurry up..."

Jingle Bell!

Late at night.

After George, Gwen and Helen returned home after breaking up with Locke in the parking lot, they were completely sleepless and gathered together to discuss how to help take care of the orphans and widows left behind after Jeff's death.

Just when Helen was lamenting the uncertainty of fate, George's cell phone suddenly rang rapidly.

Kate's?

George had a sudden thought and glanced at his wife and Gwen.

Another case?

George took a deep breath and answered the phone almost tremblingly: "Hello, Kate?"

The words have not yet finished.

Kate's voice almost shouted from the phone: "Jeff is not dead, George, hurry, we are already on the way to New Amsterdam Hospital, come quickly!"

George was completely confused.

What?

not dead?

How can this be.

Gwen and Helen looked at each other. Kate's voice just now was loud enough for the two of them to clearly hear the theme of the phone call.

Jeff is not dead?

this……

But before either of them could think about it, George stood up from the sofa with a loud cry of success. After Helen reacted, she quickly followed George towards the door.

Gwen didn't leave, she wanted to stay at home and look after her three younger brothers.

After all, if the people from the child protection agency knew that the three younger brothers under the age of twelve were left unattended, the child protection agency would come to make trouble and possibly deprive George and Helen of their custody rights.

but……

This did not delay Gwen from dialing Locke's number.

Locke on the other end of the phone seemed to have been awakened from his sleep.

"Hello?"

"Locke." Gwen said excitedly, listening to Locke's somewhat confused voice: "Uncle Jeff is not dead."

Locke seemed to be silent for a while, and then the voice returned to normal: "What? But, didn't George say..."

Gwen interrupted: "I don't know, dad and mom have already rushed to the hospital."

Locke was also full of surprise and said: "Oh my god, this is great."

Gwen hummed: "Yes, it must be God's blessing. Uncle Jeff's family are all devout believers, so God must have blessed them."

My name is not Jehovah.

Locke, who was standing on the balcony, thought with a smile.

Jeff Martin was definitely going to the hospital. If he didn't go to the hospital, he would still die.

reason?

Life Potion does not come with any automatic whitening or repairing functions.

Its only function is one.

You have no life, give you life, and then, within twenty-four hours, lock your health. After that, if you cannot restore your health in time, then you will still die.

Gwen was happy on the phone.

Locke could tell just by listening to the voice. Under the influence of Gwen, his mood suddenly seemed to become happy.

really.

Doing good deeds always makes people feel happy.

Locke was lying on the lounge chair on the balcony, listening to Gwen telling all kinds of interesting things about the Stacey family and the Martin family.

New Amsterdam Hospital!

When George arrived at the hospital with Helen and Tauris, the corridor of the hospital's operating room was almost full of police officers with guns.

Tauris looked in a daze.

Understandable.

A few hours ago, someone told her that her husband had been killed, and people from the funeral department of the police station also came. It was almost a certainty.

but……

Just now, George suddenly knocked on her door and told her that Jeff was not dead and was already being treated in the hospital.

this?

After Tauris stepped out of the elevator, she looked at the lit operating room and the police officers in the corridor. She finally came to her senses. The string finally broke. She rolled her eyes and fell limply to one side. went.

In an instant, the corridor was in chaos.

After a while.

George left Helen to take care of Tauris, who had fainted due to mood swings. He returned to the corridor, looked at Kate and Jason who were getting up, and said directly: "It's okay, the mood swings are too big, how is Jeff."

Kate said somewhat indescribably: "The doctor just came out once and is still rescuing him. But, in his words, he simply couldn't believe that Jeff was still alive. Jeff's desire to live made him unbelievable. God, Jeff There are still two bullets in his heart, but they are still beating tenaciously."

The expression on the doctor's face when he took off his mask just now was as if he had seen a medical miracle in reality.

George listened to Kate's adjectives and blinked.

Jason said from the side: "Yes, Jeff was able to rescue him. Salama Bichi, this guy Jeff, escaped from hell by himself."

The police officers who were familiar with Jeff in the corridor couldn't help but cheered after hearing these words.

Several nurses deliberately reminded them that this was a hospital, but when they saw the densely packed police officers with guns in the corridor, they chose to keep silent.

George didn't hear the next sentence, he only heard the sentence that he could be rescued.

Can be saved.

This is great.

but……

After George was excited, he still looked at Kate and Jason with some confusion: "What exactly happened?"

Jason also calmed down his excitement and recounted his experience in the morgue: "I met an unparalleled assassin in the morgue."

George: "..."