A Certain Marvel Super Player

Again.

From start to finish, Locke had no personal opinion on the Cross, or Wesley, or even the Brotherhood.

even……

Locke also thought about the opportunity to go to the Brotherhood to see if he could learn the "Spear Throwing Technique".

He was also mentally prepared that the Brotherhood would not teach him that easily.

Locke has paid tuition.

Equivalent exchange.

Whether it's asking for money or asking him to join the fraternity, Locke is acceptable. Anyway, for Locke, free killers are also killers, and organized killers are also killers.

It makes no difference.

Even, there may be organized killers, there are more tasks to brush.

but……

Good luck fooling people!

Locke looked at the two corpses of his father and son in front of him, couldn't help shaking his head, sighed, turned and walked towards the living room bar here.

He has no problem with the cross.

There was even less of an issue with Wesley.

It's just that they wanted to kill Locke, and Locke was just fighting back. As for the scene just now, Locke felt that he even did a good thing.

At least, this time, Wesley died in the front, and the cross died later. In any case, before the cross died, the picture he saw was the son standing on his side.

"Pity!"

Locke shook the wine glass he found in the bar, listened to the clear alarm bell, looked at the two corpses, drank the wine in the glass, and smacked his lips: "Qing Ben beautiful, how can you be a thief? !"

Say it.

Locke put down the glass and walked towards the door.

He grabbed the wine glass with gloves, and was not worried about leaving fingerprints.

And it doesn't matter even if he leaves a fingerprint. Locke has no criminal record. Putting this fingerprint into the system will not find any matching objects.

"Ding! 』

"Mission Completed (Night Lady Incense!)"

"Mission Completion (Night Visit to Xiaomengxin)"

"Hidden Mission Completed (Redemption of the Cross)"

『Quest Reward: "Achievement Point*1000", "Potential Point*1000"』

"Hidden quest rewards: "Achievement Points*4000", "Potential Points*4000"

"Big scene bonus: "Achievement point * 6000", "Potential point * 6000"

"The current status is refreshed! 』

"Name: Locke Broughton (sole player)"

"Achievement point: 11300 (can be used to purchase items in the achievement mall)"

"Potential Points: 13300 (can be used to upgrade own skills)"

"Talent: Tenacity (Level 3): Your physical fitness and recovery ability will be greatly improved"

"Common skills: driving (beginner), English (ninth grade), history (ninth grade), mathematics (ninth grade), chemistry (ninth grade), shooting (intermediate), sniper (advanced)..."

"Extraordinary Skill: Spear Throwing (Blue Quality) Intermediate: Ordinary marksmanship, straight and straight, nothing new, but your marksmanship is fancy and extremely deadly! 』

"Current mission: Destiny is mine (in progress)"

"Ness!"

Half an hour later, Locke returned to the Xingchen Building, took off his jacket, and saw that the achievement point, which had risen to five figures again, still had potential points, and felt that the whole person was about to float.

really.

Hardworking people will always be cared for by hard work.

Wait until Monday, when the Brotherhood is brought over, by that time, both achievement points and potential points can be raised to 30,000+

A big step closer to the ultimate goal of purchasing.

Locke changed into a pair of pajamas, leaned against the bay window of the master bedroom, opened the curtains,

Looking at the scenery outside, I often took a sip of the bourbon in my hand, thinking in my heart.

outside the window.

The streets are full of NYPD officers.

pity……

They didn't know that Azu had already stopped and went home.

The corners of Locke's mouth rose.

Safehouse of the Cross.

As the police officers came in and out, Sheriff George Stacy, who was already doomed to work overtime tonight, walked into the safe house and looked at the two corpses lying on the stairs on the second floor.

Cross Carlos and Wesley Carlos's.

"Sir."

A police officer walked up to George and said: "The identities of the two people have been confirmed. The one who was lying on the ground with a bullet between his eyebrows was confirmed to be one of the suspects in the fiery red sports car just now. As for the one leaning against the wall, that's the one. It's a pickup truck, here's their file."

"Um."

George took the data phone inside the NYPD and looked.

"Cross Carlos, former textile factory employee?"

George was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wesley's profile again.

fine.

For some reason, George was suddenly relieved.

without him.

Wesley wasn't a textile factory employee, at least not when he was fired from the company a month ago.

"Jack!"

"Come on, boss."

George looked at the alarm call about Wesley above, called his police officer, and pointed to the company Wesley used to work for: "Check this company."

The policeman named Jack was slightly taken aback: "Now?"

George looked at Jack: "Do you think we can get off work?"

Jack swallowed with a thud, nodded, turned and walked outside.

"George."

"Kate?"

George looked at Kate, who walked in after Jack left, and said, "This is not the place for the twenty-one precinct."

Kate walked in with on-site protective gloves: "The director's order, let me come over to help you first."

George nodded.

The director is still furious at the headquarters.

"Has the woman's identity been found out?"

"The forensic department is off work, and just called, the director said that if it is not in place for half an hour, everyone will be fired!"

"……All right."

There is such a lively event in New York City tonight. Tomorrow, the headlines of the federal newspapers will be all about tonight's events. Obviously, New York City is once again famous.

The mayor must be very upset right now.

After all, this re-election campaign is about to begin. The current mayor defines his campaign platform as the crime rate in New York City has been significantly reduced during his tenure.

When this happened tonight, it was completely cold!

and……

The incident happened in Manhattan.

Kate hung up the phone at this time and said to George: "The Information Section just turned on the phone, and the reverse tracking was successful. After entering Manhattan Island, the red sports car parked on the side of Fifth Avenue for ten years. 10 minutes before the owner of the Audi R8 called the police and said that his car was stolen, he drove out of the Xingchen Building!"

George listened to the message over there, nodding earnestly.

But when I heard the last, I was stunned.

George looked up at Kate. "Wait, what did you say?"

Kate said: "Xingchen Building, the identity information of the Audi R8 owner is Locke..."

George snapped, "Rock Broughton?"

Kate looked at George with some magic.

George is numb.

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