A Certain Marvel Super Player

This is so fucking magical.

Carrying such a big thing, he swaggered into the building, had to go through the security check, and took the elevator to the sixteenth floor without anyone noticing.

How is this possible?

The most important thing.

It is estimated that more than half of the people in New York City have seen this scene on TV. As long as there is an explosion in the building, the blame will be shouldered.

"The negotiators have arrived."

"is that useful?"

George took a deep breath, watched the car TV, which turned back to Locke, and said in a deep voice: "Let the negotiators be on standby."

"yes."

"Find a way to see if you can break through from the top."

"clear!"

The special service captain who was stationed on the sixteenth floor waved his hand, leaving two team members behind, and led the other team members towards the elevator to see if they could rappel directly from the top floor and break through the window to rescue the hostages.

Locke didn't care about what was going on outside.

Ms. Patty Finn, who was sitting over there, glanced at the pistol Locke put on her thigh out of the corner of her eye. She was very panicked, but she still calmed down and showed her demeanor as a qualified businesswoman. She looked at Locke's invitation. Said: "Then, Mr. Wushuang, let's get started."

Locke nodded: "Of course."

Patty Finn and the camera guy nodded, coughed, raised three fingers, and then lowered them one by one.

immediately.

The opening scene of New York City's No. 1 TV station appeared on more than half of the residents' televisions in New York City.

"Onishet!"

"real or fake."

"The opening scene is coming at this time?"

"I literally laughed."

The opening scene ends.

Patty Finn said to the camera: "Good evening, New York. Just now, we have the honor to invite a special guest to our live broadcast room. He is the protagonist of the series of reports we just did. He has the code name Crime Hunter in the New York Police Department. , Mr. Wushuang, AKA Wushuang Assassin.”

The camera instantly turned to Locke, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, wearing a suit and leather shoes, looking like a handsome guy in a suit.

Locke also smiled and nodded toward the camera: "Good evening, New York."

The camera zooms out instantly.

"So……"

Patty also turned her chair towards the sofa, facing Locke, with a professional smile on her face, a hint of curiosity, and a hint of vibrato: "Mr. Wushuang, I and the audience in front of the TV are very curious, Wushuang The purpose of your visit this time is..."

"I was originally going to go to the NYPD."

"NYPD?"

"right."

Locke nodded, like a real guest being interviewed on TV: "Maybe it's because I went to the New York Police Department yesterday, so the New York Police Department is very heavily guarded today. Just in time, I heard you guys broadcasting something. As for my business, I simply turned around and came here."

Patty was slightly startled: "Mr. Wushuang, did you go to the New York Police Department yesterday?"

Locke nodded: "Yes, I went to the morgue. As soon as I got off the plane, I heard the New York Police Department and the whole of New York saying that I had committed two crimes. I wanted to go over and see who I had killed. .”

"Mr. Wushuang just returned to New York?"

"Yes, for Christmas, I gave myself a holiday and went to Iceland. After all, you can't kill all the bad guys. Besides, I, who have been exposed to negative energy all year round, also need to see the beautiful scenery and at the same time, sublimate myself. , which allows me to better understand why I do what I do.”

"...Can you tell us something? I think everyone is very curious."

"certainly."

Locke spread his hands: "I like all beautiful things, but I suddenly discovered that there is a lot of ugliness that tarnishes such beautiful things. I just try my best to eliminate these ugliness."

Isn't this a big deal?

Live streaming is not considered a big deal.

There is no need to make those big scenes with real swords and guns. After all, those big scenes still require expenditure. At the very least, an Audi is a mandatory expenditure.

here?

Being on TV does not require any expenditure at all.

correct.

After the interview is over, ask if there is any guest invitation fee. After all, those movie stars and the like have appearance fees for appearing on TV.

Locke's current starting price is $200,000.

Compared with that group of celebrities, the appearance price of 200,000 yuan can be said to be high quality and low price.

Locke thought in his mind.

Patty over there caught something brilliant: "Mr. Wushuang, what you mean is that the three notices including today's are not written by Mr. Wushuang. Someone is pretending to be you?"

Locke smiled: "Correct, I originally planned to make a call, but you didn't answer, so I came up directly."

Patty laughed: "I will save Mr. Wushuang's number, and I will definitely answer it next time."

Locke smiled slightly.

next time?

I'm afraid there's no chance.

He planned to make a big scene this time. It is estimated that after this time, no one will dare to impersonate him again.

Patty collected herself.

He frowned.

"Mr. Wushuang, that's not what the New York Police Department said."

"I can understand."

"Um?"

Locke looked at Patty and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Patti, can I call you that?"

Patty spread his hands: "Of course."

"Thank you, you can just call me Wushuang."

"Mr. Wushuang... I found that most people have many misunderstandings about you."

"Yeah."

"In the eyes of most people, Wushuang, you seem to be a ruthless lyncher who enforces the law in the dark. Can you tell us about it?"

"Executions are work, life is life, and in life, I'm quite easy-going. For example, I don't want to be like the FBI profile at all."

Locke seemed to have thought of something, looked at the camera, and said in a relaxed tone: "For example, I don't live in my parents' room. Please, I have money, I can't buy any kind of villa, and I have many friends. They are all professionals, otherwise, there is nothing I can do to find those people’s information and judge them.”

At the FBI headquarters in Quantico, several people from the Behavioral Analysis and Psychology Department looked at each other with unsightly expressions on their faces.

"Back to the topic!"

Locke corrected the topic and looked at Patty: "I can understand why the New York Police Department said that I was responsible for the three cases, and I don't blame the New York Police Department."

"Why?"

"I am a sinner. In the eyes of the New York Police Department, only the law can judge. Therefore, the New York Police Department wants to use this guy pretending to be me to not only lure me out, but also to make the impostor relax his vigilance. , kill two birds with one stone, if it were me, I would do the same."

Locke's greatest advantage is that he likes to think from others' perspective.

Again.

Peerless assassins are meant to be exposed.

Just like Victoria Knox.

Locke can understand that Victoria Knox betrayed the Peerless Assassin for her own life, just as he now understands the New York Police Department.

In his position, seek his position.

In fact.

Even if S.H.I.E.L.D. opened fire on the Peerless Assassin, Locke would not be annoyed.

but……

Not with Locke.

Patty seemed a little stunned after hearing Locke's words. She smiled a little and organized her words: "Wushuang, you are really... different from what we imagined."

Locke spread his hands and looked at Patty with a smile: "Patti, if you knew me in real life, maybe we would become good friends."

"Yeah?"

"certainly."

Locke leaned forward slightly, smiled, and said: "Maybe, when I take off my sunglasses, I will see you in a coffee shop and say hello. Maybe, you will also become my friend. One of them."

Patty twitched the corner of her mouth a few times.

My friend is a killer?

Patty simply didn't dare to follow Locke's words and think further.

Just imagining it a little bit makes me feel a little creepy and chilling.

Patty shook his head inwardly, pursed his lips, coughed, and looked at Locke: "Wushuang, so you come here this time just to explain to the audience that this matter was not done by you?"

Locke tilted his head: "This is not the main purpose of my coming, but it can also be said to be the secondary purpose."

Patty was slightly startled.

"The main purpose..."

"hehe."

Locke lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head again and looked at Patty: "Patti, how are the ratings now?"

Patty looked over there to calm down, suppressing her fear, and saw the assistant working at her workplace.

The assistant grabbed most of it, wrote a series of numbers in a clatter, and held it high.

Locke frowned: "I'm sorry, I don't know much about the media industry. After all, you know, the profession of killer also requires continuous learning and furthering of professional skills. Can you explain to me, now, in New York City, Approximately what percentage of people watch this show?”

The killer still needs to study and further his education?

Everyone had strange expressions when they heard this.

Patty's female assistant thought the same thing, and asked the staff next to her to open the data again, then adjusted to the New York City interface, looked at it, and wrote down a percentage.

"Seventy-five percent."

"Wow."

Locke seemed a little surprised: "Does this mean that 75% of New Yorkers are watching this show now?"

Patty nodded: "Yes."

Probably more than that.

Killers break into TV stations and play live broadcasts. This does not happen every day. How could New Yorkers, who are on the front lines of eating melons, miss such a big news.

"That's good!"

"Wushuang..."

Locke nodded with a smile, glanced at Patty, and then looked at the camera with a bright smile: "I never kill innocent people or people who stand in the light and resist the darkness, even if they are more or less flawed. , but I will be more tolerant of them, congratulations, you have successfully attracted my attention, I will find you, and then, we will know what will happen."

Patty: "..."

New Yorker: “…”

murderer:"……"