A Certain Marvel Super Player

but……

The results of the test are actually the same as the results of the first test.

Only CPH4 was detected.

As for the rest?

Not at all, just like Irene's current physical condition, as clean as a person who has just walked out of a sterilized space.

However, apart from this, there are no other test results showing what kind of crisis Irene may encounter.

So after three consecutive test results were the same, and yesterday, after scientists from the Department of Homeland Security took two tubes of her blood in the hope that she could stay in touch, they didn't ask Erin to go there.

Locke was not surprised at all by this result.

but……

Irene's current invulnerable physique cannot actually be maintained for long. At most, it will take about two years before the effect of the antidote will disappear.

But SHIELD?

Locke was curious whether SHIELD, after discovering the substance CPH4, would research something interesting.

He's looking forward to it.

"Yes, Locke, yes!"

"Uh-huh!"

On the bottom deck, Locke came to his senses, moved his right hand slightly, and then, another sea fish biting the hook was pulled by Locke.

A thud.

A seemingly large Atlantic salmon detached itself from the hook and landed on the deck, dancing energetically.

Gwen's eyes lit up and she looked at Helen: "Mom, maybe we can make a salmon."

Helen laughed, looked at the three fishing gears that were almost too big to fit in, shook her head, and looked at Rebecca next to her: "Stay a few more days, otherwise, there are so many, I won't have room to put them." .”

These words were harsh in George's ears.

"Shet!"

George couldn't help but whispered to Hank who was next to him: "Damn it, didn't you say that you were the champion in the Chicago Police Department Fishing Competition? This is your level, and I haven't caught any fish before. A lot."

That's it again.

Locke's side seems to have never stopped from the time he hooked the hook until now.

As for him and Hank?

The situation is simply miserable.

Hank was silent for a moment.

"George?"

"what?"

"Change your hobby."

"……What's the meaning?"

"Knowing that you can't win, but still fighting is not brave, but stupid."

"..."

The corner of George's mouth twitched: "Damn it, do you think I haven't tried it? Target shooting, you have seen his improvement in marksmanship. Hunting, stop hunting with me."

By the way, George only later remembered that Locke was a Texan and a cowboy.

Hunting with a Texas cowboy?

What the hell was I thinking at the time? After a hunt, not to mention earning back my face, my face was lost again.

George regretted it.

"etc?"

George was suddenly startled and looked at Hank: "You must not be using your full strength, are you letting go?"

Hank rolled his eyes: "Jump down and see for yourself, are there any fish below us?"

By the way, Hank didn't believe what George said before. After all, how could there be fish in the same place that only caught Locke's hook but not George's.

But right now?

Hank had to believe it.

But it’s right to think about it.

Hank said to George: "To be able to survive in an environment like Texas and not grow crooked at all, such a gentleman must have good luck. Change your hobby. By the way, you can try mountain climbing or rock climbing." , or skydiving?”

George gasped.

Hank frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Old man, do you think I haven't thought about it?"

"Have you thought about it?"

George smiled. In the past few days, he had gone through all the leisure sports suitable for his age.

When he turned to these projects, to be honest, George was also very excited.

but……

A thorny problem lies ahead.

George said quietly: "As you said, he is lucky, that is, I am with him. I am unlucky. What if I miss when rock climbing, or the rope cannot be opened when parachuting? what to do?"

Hank: "..."

Just GG?

Or, count on Locke to save him again?

These two options are not optional for George. The thought of the former makes George's hair stand on end, and the thought of the latter makes the hair on George's body explode.

Hank looked at George's faint gaze, opened his mouth, and was silent for a while: "It's okay, his luck can't always be so good, there will always be times when it declines."

George nodded. If he was the only one watching, he would have dropped the fishing rod he spent a lot of money to buy.

fortunately.

George looked at Hank with inexplicable eyes, gratitude and excitement: "Fortunately, I have you."

right.

I don't believe that this guy's luck will always be this good.

This unscientific.

but……

George and Hank were obviously disappointed.

Locke's luck is constant.

Full value is twenty, constant five points!

Eternal five o'clock!

By the afternoon of the next day, the Gwen was returning to the Port of Manhattan.

Get off the boat.

There was a snap.

George directly took the fishing rod he had just bought for a lot of money, broke it under the gaze of many fishing friends, and shouted: "Catch a fish again, and I will feed myself to the fish!"

"crazy?"

"normal."

"So, if we are in the air force, we need something to come back to."

"I see."

"Don't worry, he will be back in a few days."

“As soon as you enter Diaomen, it’s as deep as the sea!”

"..."

Several fishermen who came over looked at George's appearance and whispered loudly.

George's face was expressionless.

If these people knew what he had gone through in the past two days, they would definitely give up his fishing addiction completely.

Gwen looked at her crazy father and couldn't help but said to Locke: "Locke, you should give in to daddy."

Locke raised his hand: "I swear to God, I asked you to fish. Aren't you also very happy when the fish keep taking the bait?"

Gwen thought about the scene of her fishing. She didn't know that she felt such a great sense of accomplishment when the fish took the bait.

"Then let's come back next week."

Gwen glanced at George who was walking in front, and whispered: "Don't bring dad, otherwise dad will be angry that he can't catch it."

Locke opened his mouth.

He felt that if George was not brought along, then it would definitely be Gwen who would be angry.

unless?

The two of them shared the same fishing rod. Otherwise, Locke felt that his relationship with Gwen might have problems because of fishing.

Several people did not go home directly.

Instead, he drove to the New York Police Department.

"Oh My God."

Kate Beckett opened several fresh-keeping boxes she had brought over, and looked at the words in them which were almost empty of water and filled with all kinds of fish. She raised her head and looked at George: "Didn't you say you were going to go fishing in the sea? I'm afraid you are going to the water." Product market…”

Speaking of which, Kate Beckett got stuck.

Nothing else.

She saw Locke.

Then.

Had an epiphany.

I can't say it any more, I'm afraid I'll be scolded if I say it any more.

soon.

This time, all the catch from two days at sea was divided up by the New York Police Department officers.

Even, this is not all, like the fish caught on the first day, except for a few more beautiful ones, were all released that night.

Gwen posted a video of the release to the group of classmates. As a result, it attracted a lot of exclamations. They were sure that this was not the sea, but an open fishing ground.

But when Gwen took another picture of the rising moon on the sea, she briefly lost her voice, and then started using various words for exclamation.

Wait until Gwen's house.

Helen and Rebecca took some of the best fish they had brought back to the kitchen.

George hooked up with Hank directly, and then rushed directly to the study on the second floor. There was a loud bang as the door was closed and people were plotting.

Locke looked up at the stairs on the second floor and looked at Gwen: "Do you think George will just come down with a gun and kill me?"

God can testify that Locke did want to let the water go.

but……

This thing is not like hunting. Locke had been very restrained that time. Otherwise, if he wanted to, George would still drive empty, and there would be no reason why he would run empty.

After all, he is a cowboy. Cowboy is the best explanation.

But fishing, how can this thing be controlled?

Locke deliberately threw empty bait several times. As a result, the fish kept coming up as if they were on steroids. He even doubted whether his lucky value would be different when fishing with George. Just add a zero and it will explode to fifty points.

It is necessary to try it when you go fishing alone.

Locke thought in his mind.

Gwen listened to Locke's words and looked at Locke with some worry: "You have to let my dad go once, Locke."

She also felt the crisis.

If George is so stimulated again, I am afraid that her future wedding fund will be held by George just like her mother, and Locke will definitely need to relent before she gives it away.

Locke opened his mouth: "Believe me, I really gave in."

Isn't the reason why George was angry because Gwen clapped happily after seeing him catch the fish with empty bait, and then, when George saw it, her face instantly turned green?

Locke said helplessly: "So, this is your fault."

Gwen opened her mouth wide, looked at Locke, and then whispered: "Okay, I can agree to your request last night, but the condition is that you have to win for dad once, otherwise, dad will be sad."

Continue like this.

Gwen felt that on the wedding day, she might have to have her godfather hold her hand and walk into the church.

Locke's eyes lit up.

"real?"

"certainly."

"Hook?"

"……good."

Locke and Gwen pulled the hook, but winning would definitely not let George win. At most, it would be a tie. After all, his undefeated golden body could not be broken.

If broken.

There will be endless troubles.

Dinner was another full fish feast.

After dinner, Locke left. He also wanted to think about something that could allow George to achieve a tie with him.

but……

As soon as Locke got in the car, he received a call from Chester.

a content.

Harry is dead!

Arthur did it.

…