A Certain Marvel Super Player

Locke looked at Carrie who was slowly removing the bandage, but he was actually a little worried.

After all, there is a chance of plastic surgery.

For example, the goods are not on the right plate or something.

but……

Such a situation did not arise.

In about ten minutes, Dr. Keller carefully removed the bandage wrapped around Carrie's face. After it was removed, Dr. Keller took a look and felt relieved.

He is not afraid of other customers if the goods are not right.

But this right now?

Dr. Keller could swear that this was the most perfect operation he had ever performed.

Snow-white complexion, tall nose, and a pair of blue pupils. In the depths of these pupils, it seems that there is the endless Siberian frozen soil. This pair of eyes alone is enough to make many people feel the biting cold. The wind is blowing.

Carrie was on the hospital bed, her brows furrowed, a pair of azure eyes emitting a little cold light, her face as white as snow without a trace of smile, and her whole face looked as cold as winter.

Seeing this, Locke shook his head.

Dr. Keller was about to faint.

It's over.

I really want to find an excuse to kill the donkey.

Dr. Keller thought sadly, if he had known that such a day would come, he would not have chosen to be a doctor. Wouldn't it be better to listen to his father and become a stripper with him?

Although I don’t make much money, I won’t face the risk of being silenced.

Dr. Keller was thinking wildly.

Locke smiled and looked at Carrie on the hospital bed: "You shouldn't frown, Carrie, I didn't let you forget the past. You looked good when you smiled in the past."

Carrie looked at Locke, her face moving slightly.

At first it seemed a little uncomfortable and a little stiff.

But soon.

Carrie's frown opened, and the two dimples once again appeared on this delicate face that was artificial but as natural as nature.

this moment.

Although spring has not arrived, there is still a ray of sunshine shining on the icebergs, bringing that unique warmth that makes people feel that they should be cherished.

Carrie also looked at her new look in the mirror.

It seems that at this moment, the past self and the present self are slowly overlapping together in the mirror.

The face seems smaller.

The nose seems to be higher.

His eyes seemed a little colder.

Huh?

Can plastic surgery also change the eyes?

Carrie thought in her heart.

Dr. Keller next to him saw that Locke was not dissatisfied with the operation. He wiped his sweat and looked at Locke: "Ms. White still needs to take certain medications after the operation, but the test report the next day after the operation has come out. Judging from the test report, it is actually possible without medication. However, for safety reasons, Ms. White still needs to get used to it a little within a week after removing the bandage. It is best not to stand in the sun all day long, and then, It’s best to have a light diet.”

Locke nodded, like a qualified parent listening to the doctor's last... orders: "Is there anything else?"

Dr. Hans Keller thought hard and finally shook his head. Then, he looked at Locke with an expression of resignation: "No more."

He really had no reservations.

Because he didn't want to give the Wushuang Assassin any consequences, he did what he could. As for whether the Wushuang Assassin would kill him, he could only really leave it to fate.

Locke looked at Dr. Keller, who was raising his head in front of him, looking like he was sitting still, and stretched his right hand towards his arms.

Dr. Keller closed his eyes, his expression painful.

Farewell, my love!

Locke was a little speechless. He took out the final payment for the operation that he had already prepared, a piece of paper with an overseas bank account number and password written on it, and handed it over: "This is the final payment for the operation, Dr. Keller, I said, I don’t plan to eat the Overlord meal.”

Dr. Keller opened his eyes and looked at the note in front of him in disbelief.

Then look up.

The expressions of surviving a catastrophe, surviving a catastrophe, etc. are all reflected on his face.

Fifteen minutes later.

Dr. Keller shook hands with Locke, and then, with the team that had completely emptied the warehouse, left the warehouse with an expression of hopelessness and disbelief.

Locke looked at the small truck that was filled with smoke and let out a sigh after getting on the car. He wished he could just soar to the top and leave here at the fastest speed. He lowered his head and smiled.

From behind, a slightly cold voice came.

"I also thought you would kill them."

"……oh?"

Locke turned around and looked at Carrie, who had already changed into a set of purple hair and jeans, and looked at him with a smile: "Can you tell me what makes you think so?"

"Aren't you afraid that they will see me with you..."

Although Carrie looks like an iceberg and her tone is like an iceberg, giving people a sense of oppression, this is only external: "See me with you without glasses?"

Carrie also had surgery on her vocal cords.

Compared with Carrie's previous voice, it was a little less sweet and a little more cold.

Locke smiled after hearing what Carrie said, and then took off his sunglasses.

The Wushuang Assassin is offline.

"You are the second person to know my true identity."

"...The first one is Gwen?"

"No, she doesn't know."

It would be best, if possible, for Gwen to never know.

after all……

If Gwen knew it, George would also know it. If George knew it, it is estimated that even if he and Gwen were married together at that time, George would encourage Gwen and him to divorce.

Of course.

Locke felt that he was not hiding, and if Gwen found out by herself, Locke would not lie.

He doesn't like lying.

Locke thought in his heart, smiled and said: "My teacher is the first."

Carrie said: "That's my...father?"

She felt a little weird.

Carrie, who used to live in Maine, wanted to know who her father was, but she never got it. Her mother told her that her father was the devil and never said anything else.

Once she asked too many questions, her mother would put him in a confessional and ask her to confess.

Half an hour later.

on the way to Crean's home in the Upper East Side neighborhood.

Locke looked at him sitting in the co-pilot, looking out in trance. Although his expression was very amazing, he saw Carrie in New York for the first time. He smiled and said: "Actually, there is another reason for arranging your identity like this. .”

Carrie came back to her senses and looked at Locke.

Locke smiled and said: "Klin is an ordinary person, but he is indeed my mentor."

Carrie seemed to understand, but not completely.

Locke said: "I have selfish motives for arranging your identity in this way, because with you by the old guy's side, I don't have to worry. When the old guy is in danger, I won't be able to come back."

Making a deal with hell is a dangerous thing after all.

Carrie seemed to understand a little, and her tone was a little surprised: "You want me to be a bodyguard?"

Locke shook his head: "No, I said, you can start your new life. This identity is to help you start a new life. Looking at the old guy, just by the way, you can do whatever you want. .”

He never forced others to do anything.

Not to mention forcing Carrie, this poor little girl who seemed to him for the first time to have been severely suppressed by fate.

I am destiny!

Since the destiny here wants to suppress Carrie, then, as destiny, I will bless Carrie.

Very reasonable.

"correct."

Locke waved his right hand, and suddenly there was an extremely gorgeous headdress in his hand. He handed it to Carrie: "This is for you."

This gorgeous headdress is like two daggers separated upwards on both sides, and then the handles of the daggers are crossed with a transparent gem.

"This is……"

"Absolutely the same as my sunglasses."

"..."

Carrie blinked, thinking of Locke's sunglasses.

Then.

Carrie lowered her head and slowly put the headdress on her hair, which was also dyed black.

moment.

The transparent gem on the headdress seemed to sense something. With the surge of magic in Carrie's sea of ​​consciousness, the transparent gem turned into endless purple in an instant.

Black hair turns white.

Even the clothes have changed drastically.

A pair of thigh-high boots replaced jeans.

Click!

Almost a second later.

Carrie was dressed in casual clothes in an instant.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Syndra?

Carrie looked at her current appearance, and her heart flashed. The next second, the headdress flashed and landed on Carrie's right wrist, which was also white, and transformed into a very conspicuous bracelet with purple gems.

"this……"

"How about it, please be satisfied."

After he puts on his sunglasses, even if he has no clothes on, he will come out in a neat and decent suit, put on a headdress, and change clothes. Isn't it strange?

Products produced by the system must be of high quality.

Just basic stuff.

Locke parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road, turned off the engine, and looked at Carrie: "If you get angry in the future, wear a headgear and use this as a dividing line."

Carrie recovered slightly from her panic and listened to Locke's words: "The dividing line?"

"Yes."

Locke said with a smile: "One is the dividing line that separates Carrie Chester from Carrie the Witch, just like I separate Locke from Wushuang."

Although he had no intention of deliberately hiding himself.

But he won't be as slutty as Tony Stark.

This year.

Making a fortune silently is the way to go.

Look at what happened to Tony Stark after he announced that he was Iron Man. He was beaten by the Russian Killer Matt, then by the Extremis virus, and then by Thanos.

What about before watching Tony become Iron Man?

For more than thirty years, everything has been calm.

Not everyone likes to advance bravely, but more people prefer the quieter years.

Carrie touched the bracelet on her wrist, pursed her lips, looked at Locke, and nodded.

Locke opened the car door: "Let's go, get ready, Carrie, your new life starts as soon as you open the door."

Carrie took a deep breath, nodded, and opened the car door.

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