A Certain Marvel Super Player

so……

What Pepper said just now is wrong.

Even if the waiter who worked in the restaurant just now is not a witch, there is actually a witch who has just arrived in New York City and is ready to start her new life.

Moreover, she is a genuine witch whose quality is definitely above the standard.

Carrie the Witch.

This Carrie is not Big Carrie.

The Carrie White who was born and lived in Maine is dead, and the Carrie in Locke's mouth was also from Texas.

To be precise.

She must be Clint Chester's illegitimate daughter.

"puff!"

"What did you say?"

In his typical American-style single-family house, the bearded Klin, drinking Lone Star beer in his hand, listened to Locke's words and spit out the beer.

What did he just hear?

Illegitimate daughter?

Klin looked at Rock who was sitting on his sofa with his legs crossed and drinking bourbon with an ugly face: "Why didn't I know when my illegitimate daughter came? Besides, I already have a granddaughter."

Locke shrugged: "Your granddaughter is only five years old, and Carrie is seventeen years old. There is no situation where your illegitimate daughter is younger than your granddaughter. Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Klin's thick beard almost danced: "You have a sense of propriety, good guy, and my guess is indeed correct. All innocence and saying you are waiting for the right person are all nonsense. You might as well say, Girls from Texas can’t stand your fancy, hey, I’ve only been in New York for less than a year, and you’ve already learned how to seduce your women to me?”

When he was in Texas, before Klin left, he always teased Locke and let Locke experience the taste of love.

But what did Locke say at the time?

Klin remembers it clearly.

I'm waiting for the right person.

Kling believed it at the time.

at the moment?

Klin had serious suspicions that Locke looked down on the girl from a small Texas town who was good at wielding a knife and a gun, and was good at bringing down a bull.

"hypocritical!"

Klin wiped his beard that had just been stained with beer and said to Locke: "Locke, I have already retired."

Locke interrupted: "I know, I have been waiting to support you until you die."

Klin sneered: "You're going to support me until the end of your life, illegitimate daughter. You can think of it. If this spreads out, where will I put my face?"

He is almost sixty.

Illegitimate daughter?

Still a seventeen year old.

Good guy.

If his daughter finds out about this, she might explode. After all, Klin's wife died ten years ago. In other words, he cheated on her while he was married.

"no."

Klin flatly refused with a dark face.

"You handle your own affairs yourself. You promised that you won't trouble me. Is this your guarantee?"

"Can't you?"

"no."

Locke leaned on the sofa and looked at Klin, who was blowing his beard and glaring over there. The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Are you sure you don't want your illegitimate daughter to come and disturb your good deeds?"

"What good can I do?"

"There are hundreds of strip clubs in the four boroughs of New York. Who doesn't know that you are always strong and strong, and when your temper comes, you will do five in one night? By the way, can you bear it?"

"...you spy on me?"

Klin's mouth twitched, he stood up and walked directly towards his bedroom.

Locke, who was sitting on the sofa, watched Klin's movements and sipped his glass of wine without stopping him.

after awhile.

Colin walked down.

"Where's the monitor?"

"What?"

"How many monitors have you installed in my house?"

"I don't."

"Impossible, then how can you..."

When Klin said this, he coughed and interrupted himself. His beard twitched and he sat on the sofa opposite Locke. Then, with the eyes of a simple Texan, he looked straight at Locke. .

Locke sipped the wine in his glass and laughed: "Really or not, use a credit card. If you are short of cash, just tell me and I will give it to you. I thought it would be difficult, but in the end, it didn't work." When I looked at your credit card statement, I couldn’t believe my eyes.”

really.

Being drunk and reveling in big cities can easily turn people into bad people.

The most outrageous thing was not that Klin used a credit card to pay for the night.

He could just use a credit card, but unfortunately, all of the payment types were consulting fees.

but……

Gender issues, from a certain perspective, are indeed consultation fees.

Klin sneered: "You know what the hell, those people on Wall Street do this. On tax day, you can save a lot of money."

Locke shook his head: "People on Wall Street belong to jackals, so do you. It's not easy for people to make some money. You still use a credit card. It's so shameless."

"Five thousand dollars a night, and they accept credit cards."

"..."

Five thousand dollars a night?

Good guy.

This is no longer high-end goods, this is completely top-notch goods.

Locke was a little envious.

The next second.

Locke is not envious. He has no discrimination against women in that kind of profession. However, it is difficult for him to accept letting his little Locke drive on a public track.

As we all know, car accidents are most likely to occur on public roads.

Locke shook his head and looked at Klin: "Okay, I didn't say let Carrie live in your room. Didn't you realize that the room next to yours has been bought by someone?"

Klin turned his head through the courtyard and looked at the white-colored room next door.

"Did you buy it?"

"right."

"It's enough money. What if Gwen finds out?"

"...I'm not a scumbag."

And Locke didn't want to be sentimental.

So far.

Locke rolled his eyes and said to Klin: "I only treat Carrie as my sister, and you really retired and didn't pay attention to the news at all?"

Klin said: "I watch the news, and the pay TV stations I have are all adult channels. I don't watch any other channels."

The corner of Locke's mouth twitched: "So, you haven't heard of me doing things in New York City these days?"

Klin was slightly startled: "You have done something, something."

Locke closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Although he was also very willing to see Klin really retire and get clean, this sentence still gave Locke the appearance of not caring about his apprentice's life and death, and expecting his apprentice to provide for him until he died.

It’s so bad!

but……

Locke thought about the bill from a famous gay club in New York City among the countless bills, and quickly shook his head and waved the picture away.

Others become more and more lustful as they get older.

Klin?

This guy's relationship has not only become more erotic since he came to New York, but it seems that he is also extremely vegetarian.

Klin took the mobile phone next to him: "What kind of trouble have you done again? Let me see."

Locke interrupted: "Stop looking, you can't find it."

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is a bit weak, it is undeniable that once S.H.I.E.L.D. becomes serious, at least in terms of control, it is still quite powerful.

Only two days have passed, and the popularity of the Wushuang Assassin on the Internet has dropped to freezing point. As for the group of paper media who are worried about the world's chaos, they seem to have received some warning. After yesterday's carnival, they also directly stopped. .

Locke looked directly at Klin: "Carrie is a witch."

Krillin looked up.

"What did you say?"

"Carrie is a witch. Do you remember when I went to Maine and the explosion happened there?"

"You mean..."

"right."

Locke nodded: "I faked Carrie's death and brought her back to New York. During this time, the operation at Dr. Hans Keller's side was almost completed."

Klin frowned: "Hans Keller, the gold medal plastic surgeon in the criminal world?"

Said.

Klin looked at Locke with some confusion: "How come you are dealing with witches?"

Texans with simple folk customs are naturally familiar with creatures like witches. After all, the last federal witch trial was held in Texas.

Not to mention witches, demons, and Texas cowboys, I have seen more than one or two.

Locke looked at Clin's eyes and knew what Clin was worried about. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Carrie is a very kind person."

pity.

Carrie treated the world with kindness, but as a result, the world regarded Carrie's kindness as weakness and someone who could be bullied.

Tsk tsk.

Locke thought in his mind and shook his head.

Klin wiped his face: "She is kind, then take her home yourself. Why do you let me stay here?"

"I'm an orphan. "

"...What do you mean, showing off?"

"no."

Locke smiled silently: "After bringing Carrie back, I have been thinking of ways to forge Carrie's identity, but you know, it is difficult to fake a 100% official fake identity, and , it is also very time-consuming to re-disguise a family foundation.”

Klin seemed to understand: "So, she is my illegitimate daughter, and as long as someone comes to investigate and I don't tell her, then her identity will be true?"

Locke's eyes lit up and he gave his thumb to Klin: "Clever!"

“I’m so smart, you balls!”

"..."

"Fuck Fuck."

Klin couldn't help but stood up, pointed at Locke, and spat: "So, for your little witch, you want to ruin the reputation of the mentor who brought you out. What is this called? This is called bullying. Destroy the ancestors!”

Locke blinked and looked at Klin: "Is the mentor who taught you how to be a killer still alive?"

The corner of Klin's mouth twitched: "He died a long time ago."

He killed it.

This is also the reason why Krillin did not let Locke join the killer organization.

Locke nodded, and when Klin's anger was interrupted, he spread his hands and looked at Klin with clear eyes: "Klin, you are the first person in this world who can make me trust unconditionally."

Klin looked at Locke, who had wide eyes in front of him and his face was full of innocence and trust. He sneered: "I also need to be tricked by you unconditionally."

Locke showed a smile: "Kelin, you are the first person I care about in this world. How could I cheat you? Do you think I asked you to take care of Carrie?"

Klin glanced at it: "Isn't it?"

The corners of Locke's mouth rose.

…