A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Farke!"

"Farke!"

"Fake..."

The poisonous insect Barry Wise was held up mercilessly by two police officers. His legs were almost dragged along. His expression was ferocious, but he laughed like a lunatic: "I want to sue you, I want to sue you." NYPD, I want to sue you, I want a lawyer, I want medical treatment..."

"Bang!"

"Jason!"

Kate looked at Jason who knocked out Barry's few teeth with a fist. She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Jason who was about to send this guy to die on the spot.

"saliva!"

The poisonous insect Barry Wise had a crazy expression. He looked at the gloomy Jason with something obviously wrong, and smiled wildly: "I am innocent, and I want a lawyer."

Jason wanted to punch him.

George said with a gloomy look: "Send him to New Amsterdam Hospital."

The two police officers once again carried the poisonous insects towards the police car with expressionless faces.

Jason broke away from Kate's pull and wiped his face: "I'll drive."

"You are not allowed to go."

"What."

George looked at Jason who turned around expressionlessly, and repeated: "We are law enforcers!"

Jason smiled and was about to take out his ID from his pocket and throw it at George's face. He paused with his right hand, looked at George, laughed twice, and then turned around to his car without saying a word. Go over there.

soon.

Jason drove away directly.

Kate looked at the car lights as Jason left, came back to her senses, and looked at George: "I'll take people to the hospital first. You go home first?"

In fact, when Gwen called George, they were already heading here.

Nothing else.

They found photos of Jason, Jeff and George, including photos of their family, in Barry White's hiding apartment.

When George saw an X drawn on one of Gwen's candid photos, he realized something was wrong.

fortunately……

George nodded, his mind was racing, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He exhaled a breath, and then walked towards home.

Half an hour later.

Gwen listened to George's story and couldn't help but open her mouth wide, covered her mouth, glanced at Locke and said: "God, I saw it on the surveillance camera. He seemed to be following Locke. Oh my god, it's still... You didn't open the door for him, Locke."

George also looked at Locke.

Locke smiled and said, "I saw the man speeding up his pace after I opened the door, and I felt something was wrong, so I closed the door after entering."

When George heard this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "You did the right thing, Locke."

Locke smiled in response.

"dad."

"Um?"

Gwen thought about what she just heard from the window, and looked at George with some worry: "Is what the unparalleled assassin said true? Is there no way to convict him?"

Locke also looked at George.

George was silent for a while and said: "We have no direct evidence."

Gwen frowned and said, "But didn't dad say that this guy's fingerprints were detected in the couple's apartment?"

George shook his head: "This is not direct evidence."

Moreover, this guy's fingerprints were only left in the house of that couple. As for the second, third, and even the police officer's house in the morning, there were no fingerprints of his left at all.

This poisonous insect actually has one advantage, that is, he is worthy of his long criminal resume. After forgetting to wear gloves for the first time, he learned the lesson of crime.

Before there is direct evidence, even if the district attorney risks prosecution, he can explain in court that he once lived in that apartment.

And once sentenced by the court, there is a guarantee that the same crime will not be punished with double punishment.

Gwen frowned and said, "So, Dad, what are you going to do?"

George smiled. After seeing that his daughter was okay and that Locke was here to protect her, he stood up and said, "Don't worry, we are professionals in catching bad guys."

Said.

George called Locke to the door.

Locke looked at George who was wearing shoes curiously: "What's the matter?"

George glanced at Locke, was silent for a while, and whispered: "There is a safe in my study. The password is Gwen's voice. There is a spare pistol in it."

Locke looked at George in surprise: "I'm not eighteen yet."

George turned around and pushed the door open: "I'll get one for you later."

Locke looked at George leaving and blinked.

what to do.

Suddenly, Locke felt a sense of regret.

But the next second.

Locke was relieved. This was the second time that George had robbed him of his prey. The first time was the textile factory, but that time George did not succeed. This time, although there were also Locke's own reasons, no matter what, , George still succeeded in snatching away his prey.

All right.

Evened out.

Locke thought so in his heart and forgave George for robbing him of his prey this time.

He exchanged a prey for a serious gun license. It even seemed that George had just authorized him to fire at will at home.

etc.

Fire?

Locke turned around and looked at Gwen who got up from the sofa: "By the way, where are little George and the others?"

no way.

The presence of the three little brats from the George family was so low that sometimes they were not even qualified to be a backdrop. Locke forgot about it, which was normal.

Gwen smoothed her hair, hung up the call with Cindy, and looked at Locke: "Helen took little George and the others to Jeff's house early in the morning, and they happened to take care of the child together."

Locke said oh, no wonder she didn't see Helen when she came over. She thought Helen had gone to the hospital.

"What's wrong."

"Nothing, by the way, have you told Cindy?"

"I told you, we'll make an appointment tomorrow."

"All right."

Locke approached Gwen with a smile, then hugged Gwen and said with a smile on his face: "Guess what George told me just now."

Gwen was held in Locke's arms and looked at Locke who had a different smile: "What did you say...?"

Locke lowered his head to Gwen's ear and said.

Gwen was slightly startled.

"What kind of random shooting..."

"Ah! Put me down."

With an exclamation, Locke exerted force on his arms, then lifted Gwen up, letting Gwen wrap around his waist, and then walked quickly towards the stairs on the second floor.

From this moment on, he obtained permission from his father-in-law to open fire at home.

and……

He has proof!

However, as George and others just said, they have no evidence, at least, no one has any direct evidence.

In New Amsterdam Hospital.

After George stepped out of the elevator, he immediately saw a large wave of police officers looking at him in the corridor.

Most police officers in the New York Police Department have the same attitude towards criminals who kill police officers.

Those who can be shot will never be captured alive.

This police-killing poisonous insect obviously could not survive, but he still survived, and he even had to receive hospital treatment.

This puzzles most of the police officers here.

If they were not all familiar with George, and even respected him, if any other police officer had come over, they would probably have had a collective quarrel.

But despite this, the eyes of many police officers looking at George still revealed a meaning, why they wanted to save this scumbag and poisonous insect.

Kate and her two agents were sitting on chairs outside the ward.

They can't leave.

Once they leave, who knows if the scum and poisonous insects inside will die suddenly on the spot.

"George."

"how's it going."

Kate looked at George walking over and pointed to the ward: "His lawyer is here."

George hummed and pushed the door directly in.

Over there, Barry, the poisonous insect who had been put in a plaster, was leaning on the bed, and his lawyer, in a suit and leather shoes, was sitting there with a human look.

The lawyer looked at George walking in and said directly: "The New York Police Department has the right to detain my client for forty-eight hours. During this period, you can either charge my client or let him go."

George smiled directly and looked at the poisonous insect on the hospital bed: "We let you go, do you dare to go out here?"

Poisonous Barry looked directly at the lawyer.

The lawyer said: "The Peerless Assassin is a wanted criminal by the FBI and the New York Bureau of Investigation. My client's personal safety is now seriously threatened. The New York Police Department has the right and obligation to protect my client."

Good guy.

George's eyebrows beat.

Poisonous Barry looked at the lawyer again.

The latter seemed to have thought of something, stood up, and handed the document that had just been printed out and signed by his client to George: "My client has planned to sue Jason Brault for intentional injury and threatening personal safety, and Indict the New York Police Department together..."

George frowned and took the handed document expressionlessly: "We have a few questions we want to ask your client."

The lawyer spread his hands: "Of course, but my client has the right to remain silent. I will be here for these forty-eight hours until you plan to prosecute my client, or release and protect my client for this."

The lawyer was ambitious.

TNT\u0026G Law Firm became famous by suing the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security to help its client obtain sky-high compensation.

The lawyer felt that he could also try to catch up on the glorious achievements of his predecessors.

Both the FBI and Homeland Security lost their cases.

The NYPD is certainly no exception.

If he succeeds this time, even if he only gets one-tenth of the compensation, it will be one million US dollars, which is enough for him to make a name for himself.

pity……

The lawyer's idea is a good one.

But, he forgot one thing.

He is not a top Wall Street law firm like TNT\u0026G. He is just a garbage lawyer who earns some quick income by helping these low-ranking people fight lawsuits.

and.

In New York City, sue the NYPD?

hehe!

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