A Certain Marvel Super Player

so……

After several phone calls, on the weekends in the past two months, online contact changed to offline contact.

Everything is settled.

Only the president of Holy Trinity has a little opinion.

But Locke still satisfied his opinion.

Gwen sees it differently, though.

After getting in the car.

Gwen frowned and said: "This is your proposal, why should you add him to it? Even if Holy Trinity does not participate, the plan will not be affected."

The opinion of the President of Trinity Student Union is actually very simple.

He needs to be Locke's co-facilitator of this plan, otherwise, he won't join.

Locke agreed.

reason?

Locke drove the car and said with a smile: "He wants face, I want benefits, we just get what we need. Moreover, you can't deny that Holy Trinity's financial resources are very strong."

Compared with the student union of Holy Trinity, the student union of Midtown University is simply a tycoon.

and.

Locke smiled and said, "He also privately promised to help Midtown University secure the Hilton Hotel as the venue for this year's graduation prom."

Gwen frowned: "Why didn't I hear him say that?"

Locke handed his phone to Gwen.

Gwen took it, flipped through it, and then said with a smile: "This class of graduates know that you won the graduation prom at the Hilton Hotel for them. I guess they will be very happy."

Locke laughed heartily.

The other party wants reputation.

Locke wants benefits. He always only looks at the results, not the process. As long as the results are what he wants, Locke doesn't care about the process.

He doesn't need a name and has no intention of getting one.

Locke's original intention is to earn points for himself in the name of the student union. As long as this platform can be established, then he will have a guaranteed income of hundreds of thousands of points in the next two years.

Not to mention, the president of Holy Trinity really gave a lot.

A private investment of 50,000 yuan was put into the prize pool, and then everyone's joint investment would also contribute a lot. They even privately promised to provide Locke with a Hilton banquet hall for Midtown University as the venue for Midtown University's graduation prom. From a certain perspective, part of the name that was stolen was returned to Locke.

So, why not agree?

At night.

Locke and Gwen's cell phones, which were having dinner at Gwen's house, started to ring incessantly.

The three backdrops of George's house looked curiously at Locke and Gwen who took out their mobile phones.

Helen also looked at Gwen, curious: "What's wrong?"

Gwen looked at the various excited words of Long Live Locke in the prom organizing group, smiled, and answered Helen's question: "The prom thing."

George drank the whiskey in his hand and looked at Locke who had muted his cell phone: "Aren't you guys not involved in the graduation dance?"

After all, the grades are different, and after Locke officially took office, he did not choose to interfere with the graduates' graduation prom. The members of the graduation prom organizing team were still twelfth grade graduates.

Gwen also put away her phone and said with a smile: "Locke helped them move this year's graduation prom to the Hilton Hotel. No, they probably just found out about it and expressed their gratitude in the group."

Locke smiled.

George raised his eyebrows: "Hilton Hotel? Are the sales of your photos so popular that they can support the expenses of Hilton Hotel?"

Locke's mouth twitched.

As soon as he mentioned his photo album, he regretted it.

It was sloppy at the time.

Gwen laughed and said: "Dad, this money is not from our school. Although we bought the photo album and the student union's dividends are indeed quite large, this money was privately given to the Hilton Hotel by the president of Holy Trinity. "

Said.

Gwen briefly told Locke about the project he had been tinkering with in the past two months, as well as the deal he had with the president of the Trinity Student Union.

But the focus of George's attention is the photo album.

"hiss."

When George heard that Gwen had just said that the dividend was enough to buy Hilton, he couldn't help but take a breath: "How much did Locke's photo album cost?"

Locke opened his mouth.

Gwen said directly: "Dad, this is a business secret."

George looked directly at Locke.

Locke made a helpless gesture: "To be honest, I don't know how much I sold. I just authorized Cindy to her sisterhood."

"What about your dividends?"

"Almost eighty thousand."

"..."

George was silent for a moment: "How much?"

Gwen looked at George, who had a dull expression, and said with a smile: "Dad, it's not just colleges and universities. Sororities from colleges and universities in other states have come to Cindy to be their local agent."

George was dumbfounded.

Not just New York City?

Are these photos sold all over the country?

Jesus God.

its not right.

George had an illusion. It seemed that in Locke, he felt that making money was such an easy and simple thing.

Take a few photos, and then, in less than two months, you have an income of 80,000?

Waterfa?

actually……

It was indeed impossible to sell it nationwide, but the case of Nina Bell has recently attracted the attention of the entire federal government, especially according to information disclosed by the FBI, which proves that Nina Bell’s family was involved in Zero One. After the incident in September 2008, it became even more of a concern.

Naturally, Nina Bell's school, Locke, and campaign photo albums were also broadcast as gossip.

As a result, after the TV stations in various states broadcast it, everyone wanted to lick the screen.

As a result, the factory, which had originally planned to shut down its machines, once again started operating at full capacity.

Locke wants to say enough is enough, but his authorization has been given, and there is still a contract. From a legal perspective, as long as Cindy pays Locke's dividends as promised, Locke has no reason to stop. of.

That's why Locke said that he felt he had done something wrong.

When George listened to Gwen's popular science, he was also a little confused, and shook his head speechlessly: "Little girls nowadays are not judged by their talent, but by their looks."

Gwen was unhappy: "Dad, isn't Locke's talent as good as his looks?"

George: "..."

Is this still my little cotton-padded jacket? Let me sigh. Are you trying to tear me down like this?

Damn boar.

George did not dare to hit Gwen hard, but he was not polite to Locke: "Tomorrow I will take you to the shooting range to see if the shotgun is smooth, lest when we go hunting, you won't be able to kill a single rabbit. .”

Yes.

hunt.

Locke has no plans to participate in the preparations for the graduation prom at the end of June. Moreover, the student union's Knowledge Super Bowl competition will not be completed until the second half of the school year.

Therefore, George planned to reunite with his old comrades and go hunting together.

Destination, West Virginia!

Locke nodded and smiled: "I'm looking forward to hunting with you."

He thought about it.

If George was hunting without a car, he would quietly find a rabbit while camping and knock it unconscious on George's tent, so that George's face would not be disgraced when the car was empty.

"correct."

Helen looked at the thoughts on her husband George's face and directly changed the subject: "Didn't the case of Nina Bell's family go to trial yesterday? How is it going?"

To be precise.

Yesterday was the last court session, but until now, no verdict has been announced.

"The jury is not unanimous," George said.

"What?"

Helen frowned and said, "I won't be acquitted."

"How can it be."

George smiled directly and said: "The evidence chain of the local prosecutors is very clear. A computer specifically for contacting the base was found in the secret compartment of their home, and the fingerprints on the computer were also extracted."

Helen asked: "Then why hasn't the verdict been announced yet?"

George shook his head: "The jury is stuck on capital punishment and death penalty."

The capital punishment was, of course, the electric chair.

The death penalty is injection and lying down.

To put it simply, death is certain. Now the jury still has some controversy over how to die. After all, the electric chair is a bit too cruel.

George said: "However, the FBI is not in a hurry. The result will definitely be like this anyway. Moreover, the number of people the FBI needs to prosecute this time will take a month to prosecute if the case is closed every day."

However, Nina Bell's family is the mastermind, and the others seem to be accomplices. Although those people insist that they only make money through equal rights and are not terrorists at all.

but……

Several merchants in New York City didn't think so, and the account books found at Nina Bell's house and the statements in those people's bank accounts didn't think so either.

As for the so-called equal rights organizations and the so-called Animal Protection Association?

Not even making a sound.

Locke and Gwen listened to George and Helen's conversation without choosing an interlude.

After returning to the room.

Gwen sighed.

Locke looked at Gwen curiously.

Gwen shook her head and said, "Nina Bell is only eighteen years old."

Locke hummed: "I heard that at the base, eight-year-old children can hold an AK."

Gwen glanced at Locke: "I'm not sympathizing with her, Locke."

Locke smiled and said: "I know, after all, Nina Bell is also someone we know, isn't she?"

Gwen nodded: "Yes, that's what I meant. I didn't mean anything else. I just didn't think about it... Wuwu!"

For a while.

Gwen took a breath and rolled her eyes at Locke: "What are you doing?"

Locke shrugged: "Comfort you."

Gwen: "..."

A few days later.

When Locke and Gwen, as well as Cindy and Kahn, went to the library to read together, the federal court over there had a verdict regarding Nina Bell, and the jury finally discussed it for nearly a week. After that, a consensus was reached.

Nina Bell's parents were convicted of three federal felonies and five federal crimes.

Sentenced to death!

As for Nina Bell?

Despite her age, the jury finally relented and sentenced her to life imprisonment in the New York Women's Prison.

…

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