A Certain Marvel Super Player

George has seen too many rogue lawyers who plan to take advantage of the New York Police Department.

No cold at all.

As for ignoring the lawyer's triumphant, let's settle it privately expression, he looked directly at the poisonous Barry on the hospital bed.

but……

Not only did the poisonous Barry not answer, he even closed his eyes and lay on the hospital bed.

He was convinced that with a lawyer present, the police would not dare to use violence against him.

and.

He was even more certain that these police officers did not have any direct evidence to prove that he was related to the case.

after an hour.

George and Kate walked out of the ward.

"What's the result from the forensics department?"

"Ms. Casey has already called, and the forensics department said it will work overtime to complete it, but there is no result yet."

"Where is the homeless man? Have you found him?"

"not yet."

"Find quickly."

George said in a deep voice, and then looked at the time on the watch on his hand. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still three hours away from eight o'clock.

He was very sure that the Peerless Assassin would keep his appointment on time, just like he was very sure that the poisonous Barry inside was the murderer in the copycat murder case.

but……

In the former case, he had sufficient evidence, but he could not catch him; in the latter, he could catch him, but he did not have enough evidence to convict him.

Gwen's house.

Helen had already gone home, and she had just returned after Locke and Gwen opened fire violently. If Helen had come back earlier, she might have been caught.

But Helen looked at her daughter's wet hair, and it seemed that the corners of her mouth moved as if she could speak.

Gwen directly threw a doll in her hand at Locke, who was sitting on the sofa, and then rolled her eyes at Locke with some complaints.

Locke grabbed the smashed doll, looked at Gwen, and blinked in confusion.

What happened just now?

After walking down the emergency stairs behind Gwen's apartment, avoiding the police patrol at the door of the apartment, he found a 70% new Audi Locke in the street parking lot and got into it. He felt the scene on the clone's side and blinked. Blinking, he muttered in his mind.

The next second.

Locke glanced at the time on his watch, took out his satellite phone, and dialed it directly.

As soon as the call was dialed, it was connected instantly.

"Hello!"

The voice coming from the other end of the phone is low. If you listen to it for a long time, you will find it quite pleasant. This is Guo Dasen, phew, it’s Jason’s voice.

Locke smiled, started the car, and left the parking lot.

"Good afternoon, Officer Brent, do you know who I am?"

"Wushuang."

"Yes, Officer Brault."

"What do you want to do?"

"Pick up the goods."

Locke said bluntly: "Officer Brault, did you watch the news preview on New York's No. 1 TV station?"

At noon, New York's No. 1 TV station released a news preview.

Evening hotel.

Wushuang is once again a guest on the TV station, and will also bring a special guest.

This trailer was only aired for less than half an hour. In an instant, it became the most searched version in New York City today. Even at this time, someone had already turned on the TV and locked the channel to TV One, so as not to miss tonight's program.

Jason naturally knew it too: "I was kicked out by George."

Locke smiled: "Officer Stacey is someone who prefers to abide by principles and believes in the law. To put it bluntly, I feel that George lacks the beatings from society."

Jason on the other end of the phone couldn't help but smile after hearing this.

Just laugh.

"What do you want from me?"

"Officer George Stacy may feel that any prisoner can only be judged by the law, but I, and you, Jason, I think we are the same type of people. In our opinion, some scum , are beyond the reach of the law, and there are some scum who are simply not qualified to accept the grace of the law, what do you think?"

"……I agree."

"very good."

Locke parked the car a block away from New Amsterdam Hospital, grabbed his cell phone, and said with a smile: "I want you Jason to do me two favors."

Jason was also downstairs at New Amsterdam Hospital at this moment: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Two things!"

"First, this poisonous insect not only provoked the New York Police Department, but also provoked me. The New York Police Department cannot take revenge due to system reasons, but I can, and I promise, after giving him to me, you will see What will be his end?"

"Are you going to kill him during the live broadcast?"

"of course not."

Locke laughed hahaly: "That would be too bloody, don't you think, Jason, and what if there are children watching TV?"

Jason frowned.

Locke said: "However, I can assure you Jason, when the time comes, this poisonous insect will be given to you alive. At that time, how you want to deal with him, I think it will be no problem, unless, move People from the Insurance Association are causing trouble for you."

"Animal Protection Association?"

"Um."

Locke laughed, and then said directly without waiting for Jason to think about it: "Jason, at half past seven, I will enter the hospital, and my bullets will be anesthetic bullets. I hope that by then, the police will Don't shoot me, after all, this time, the officers have a common enemy just like me, don't they."

Jason frowned.

"It's seven o'clock now, and there is still half an hour. You should be able to pass this news up and let them know. Of course, if there are police officers like George, I will not kill them. , this is my promise.”

"...I'll think of a way."

"very good."

Locke nodded: "As for the second one, I need you to move George and the beautiful detective away. As for how to move them away, I think you can do it, right?"

"……Then what?"

"No more."

Locke smiled and said: "Then you can find a TV and turn on the TV to watch the live broadcast. Or, it's not impossible to go to New York's No. 1 TV station to watch the live broadcast. I don't care."

Jason stood downstairs in the hospital building, looked around, and then said in a deep voice: "...When will I let them come down?"

"Seven twenty-nine."

"good."

"Thank you."

"Need not!"

Jason said directly: "I am cooperating with you just to avenge my brothers. If I meet you next time, I will still arrest you."

"I can understand."

After Locke finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and then switched his consciousness to the clone of Gwen's family, enjoying the delicious meal cooked by Helen.

Time is ticking.

soon.

The time came to seven twenty-nine minutes.

There is a remote corner of the utility room near the back door of the hospital, some distance away from the inpatient building.

Jason walked over here, turned on his walkie-talkie, and pulled out his pistol.

"Kacha!"

Jason loaded the pistol directly, then shook his head, pointed it at his leg, took a deep breath, and then pulled the trigger: "Bang!"

moment.

Gunfire erupted.

"ah!"

A police officer who heard the sound first and rushed here picked up the walkie-talkie and called: "Onishet, the officer is down, repeat, the officer is down."

George and Kate, who were in the corridor on the eighth floor of the hospital, planning to fight off the incoming unparalleled assassins, were slightly startled when they heard the words on the intercom.

"George..."

"George..."

Jason lay on the ground, bleeding profusely: "He's here, he's heading towards the power supply room..."

Said.

Jason fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Jason!"

When George heard the unconscious words coming from the intercom, he immediately stood up with Kate, pointed at five police officers in the corridor, and then walked towards the elevator.

The elevator goes down.

Boom!

Locke walked directly out of the emergency passage next to him.

Go to the corridor.

Locke and the twelve police officers standing in the corridor looked at each other.

The twelve police officers looked at Locke and instantly pulled out their pistols, but they did not use the New York Police Department's trick of one magazine per second.

The police officer closest to Locke grinned: "Don't hit the neck..."

"Boom!"

"Feel sorry."

Locke looked down at the police officer who was holding his neck and rolling his eyes as he fell to the ground, said sorry, and then walked over.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"Boom!"

moment.

In the corridor, the twelve police officers who remained covered every corner of their bodies and fell to the ground without the ability to fight back.

And in the nurse's station.

The two nurses seemed to lie down on the ground without Locke's action.

A nurse looked at Locke, who was approaching and tilted his head to look at him. He opened his eyes and handed over a whiteboard prepared in his arms: "Mr. Wushuang, the first police officer just now was my husband. Can you give it to me?" Do you want to sign?"

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

Finished.

Locke knelt down, took the pen handed over by the nurse, and signed his unparalleled name next to the Q-like Locke on the white board.

"My name is Chrissy."

"……good."

Locke nodded after listening to the whispered words, and added next to it, "Gift it to my friend Chris."

The nurse named Chris took over the pen and drawing board and passed out again with satisfaction.

"George, George."

Locke stood up and shook his head inwardly: "Look what you have done. You have only been away from the masses for a few days. Do you really understand the hearts of the masses?"

What these police officers want is simple.

Money comes second.

An attitude is the most important.

That is, whoever helps them is their friend.

obviously.

Locke is a friend of this group of police officers, and George is just their boss.

Locke walked to the door of the ward, where he seemed to be talking about how to sue the New York Police Department.

Lift your wrist.

Locke took it and looked at the time.

Seven fifty-eight.

Um.

Not late.

Locke raised his eyebrows, opened the door directly, walked in, looked at the lawyer who turned around and looked at the poisonous scum on the hospital bed, and showed a smile: "The time is up, you, get ready and hit the road. ?"

Poisonous insect Barry: "..."