A Certain Marvel Super Player

"What the hell?"

"Mr. Broughton, this is death..."

"I know what it is."

Locke directly interrupted the lawyer in front of him and couldn't help laughing: "I mean, why me."

If he were alone, he would just tell the African-American lawyer in front of him to get away as far as he could.

But it's outside, and friends are here too.

the most important.

Locke is now the president of Midtown High School.

Cultural man!

Highly knowledgeable elites!

not to mention……

Locke has always been portrayed as a gentleman in conversation and behavior. At most, sometimes, Gwen would see Locke turning into a werewolf.

Of course he, the lawyer, wanted to say what he wanted to say.

Goodbye before I die.

To put it simply, a death row prisoner will call his family or friends to gather together on the day before he leaves to enjoy this day on earth.

Also, on the day when the condemned prisoners were placed in the electric chair, you could watch from the outside, and then watch them ascend to heaven on the electric chair with the prayers of the priest with a look of relief.

Invite me to watch them get roasted in the electric chair?

interesting!

but……

It's none of my business.

Locke was speechless and returned the business card to the African-American lawyer in front of him: "Sorry, I think there may be some misunderstanding. I don't know them."

In addition to having a flaw in his mind, he has bad intentions.

Locke could think of no other answer.

Pity.

Locke has never been a curious person.

Just like when he was in Texas and heard that there was an old house in the town that was haunted, many classmates still bet on it. Locke simply stayed away, even if he was passing by there on a mission.

When doing missions and using Wushuang, you will never step over a corpse without a last hit, but only after confirming death.

There are a lot more.

In short, apart from the mission, he would try to stay as far away as possible, just like when he boarded the Yago from the Poseidon.

Tony Stark and the others wanted to go in to look for the phone, but Locke simply ignored the percussion of the big blue-ringed octopus below and chose to stay on the deck.

so.

Locke looked at the African-American who seemed to have no intention of accepting the business card, smiled, and released his right hand.

The business card landed directly on the floor!

"Let's go."

"Um."

Locke said to Gwen next to him, preparing to go to Central Park with everyone. In an instant, he looked at the time. Maybe, before sending Gwen home, he could go to the Star Building to stay for two hours, take a shower or something. of?

but……

The African-American lawyer looked at the business card on the ground and Locke who turned around and left. He quickly shouted: "Mr. Broughton, Ms. Nina Bell, committed suicide in prison half a month ago."

"What?"

"No way."

"..."

Locke stopped in his steps. Don't get me wrong, he stopped because Gwen next to him stopped. Besides, besides Gwen, the one who made the surprised sound was Cindy.

A girl.

They are all very emotional and understandable. Although Nina Bell is not familiar to her, she is still known to her. Suddenly, when hearing this news, most people would be surprised.

But Locke likes to think rationally.

He doesn't like to be led by his emotions. He has a comprehensive plan for his future.

Work hard to earn points, except tasks, anything. If you are interested, you can do it, but if you are not interested, sorry, Locke doesn't have that free time.

and.

Locke lowered his head and smiled, turned around and looked at the African-American lawyer with a playful expression on his face: "Mr. Lawyer, what do you want to express?"

The African-American lawyer looked at Locke and shrugged: "I mean, she is your classmate, isn't she? Mr. Broughton, Ms. Nina Bell has a legacy..."

Locke interrupted again: "Mr. Lawyer, I'm asking you what you mean by saying this. I didn't ask you anything else. Besides, the ones I know are my classmates, and the ones I don't know are strangers." People, unrelated strangers.”

What does this mean?

Whether Nina Bell died or not is none of my business, or rather, how she died had nothing to do with him.

Locke never regrets any of his decisions.

Those who regretted it should be those who were against him.

Locke almost gave everyone a chance to survive. However, Locke gave them a chance, but no one was successful. No one had ever grasped such an opportunity.

Would Nina Bell be like this if she didn't want to clean up his breed discrimination?

It is clear.

Locke was just tit for tat.

This lawyer can do it.

Moral kidnapping?

Sure enough, even if he puts on a suit, he still looks like a loser.

Locke narrowed his eyes: "I'm telling you once, Mr. Lawyer, your client and I have nothing to do with each other."

The African-American lawyer opened his mouth: "..."

Locke took out the phone directly from his arms.

moment.

The African-American's face changed, and with a hiss, he said sorry to Locke, and then turned around and left without any hesitation.

After all, Rock Broughton is a celebrity too.

One is only seventeen years old, but he already has a team of lawyers.

"Ah."

Locke lowered his head, glanced at the business card that fell on the ground not far away, and then squinted his eyes as he watched the dark-skinned African-American lawyer opening the door of his little shabby car.

"Nick Reese!"

"I remember your name."

Locke stared at the Volkswagen sedan that was driving away, combined the name with the guy's appearance, and then entered it into his database.

This guy seems to really hope that he can pass.

Why?

A cute new lawyer from the district attorney's office. If he loses the case, he loses anyway. What does he want to do if he still works so hard?

Planning to reverse the case?

I'm afraid you're not thinking about shit.

Do you think you are Daredevil?

Even if Daredevil comes, don't even think about overturning this case.

Not to mention that the FBI doesn't want this case to be brought out again, the district attorney also doesn't want to see it like this. After all, this is the last time in fifty years that the district attorney has finally won the electric chair.

Why do you think the execution will be so soon this time?

Isn’t it because I want the dust to fall to the ground as soon as possible?

Otherwise, although New York State has not explicitly abolished the death penalty and still retains it, in fact, in New York State, most of the people sentenced to death were in the queue for death, and most of them died of natural old age.

So here comes the problem.

Why is this guy working so hard? What good will it do to him if he works so hard?

Because of the same skin color, so, the same dream?

Give me a break.

Federalist blacks despise African-American blacks even more than Texans, just as Federalist Eastlanders despise Eastlanders even more than federal natives.

So for promotion?

If this guy really finds a chance to reverse the case, he will definitely not see the sun tomorrow. Without the FBI's help, the District Attorney's Office will clean up the door on its own.

I asked you to go through a formality to demonstrate procedural justice. Are you taking it seriously?

His boss might let him experience the punishment of disobedience.

so……

why?

Locke's eyes flickered.

In the afternoon.

Gwen wiped the long hair that she had just liked, and walked into the study with a nice fragrance. She looked at Locke who was sitting on the computer chair, holding his chin while surfing the Internet: "What are you looking for?"

Locke glanced at Gwen who walked up to him.

Gwen looked at the computer screen and retrieved the information about Nick Reese.

After all, the Nina Bell trial was a sensation. How could the media miss the opportunity to report on Nick Reese? Therefore, they not only reported it, but also reported it in great detail.

You don’t know if you don’t see it.

one look……

This thing is actually quite inspiring.

This Nick Reese stumbled and took exams for five consecutive years before he obtained his lawyer's license in New York State.

Tsk tsk, taking the exam for five consecutive years is no longer an ordinary inspiration.

This is what Gwen thinks, but she also has other thoughts: "Isn't the bar qualification exam difficult? You can pass it casually. I've seen last year's questions and it's not too difficult."

Locke smiled and said: "You are a god of learning, and he is a scumbag."

Gwen smiled and said: "Regardless of his skin color, he is very inspirational."

Locke nodded: "I agree with this sentence, but you know, do I see something?"

"What?"

"Ambition!"

"Um?"

Locke found a photo published by the New York Daily News of Nick Reese taking a group photo at the Statue of Liberty after receiving his professional certificate. Pointing to the photo, he said: "Everyone has ambitions, but we can control our ambitions." Ambition because, we are confident that we can get what we want.”

Gwen pursed her lips: "Isn't he?"

Locke smiled and said: "Think about it, why did he take the exam for five consecutive years? Such a person will not be able to control his ambition like us. After he gets the pass to display his ambition, he will do whatever he wants. Use all means to climb up for your own promotion."

Gwen's eyes lit up and she looked at Locke: "Have you read psychological books too?"

Lockha smiled: "Do you think there are any books on this in my study?"

What he clearly lights up is anti-psychology.

Ordered specifically for Gwen.

Just in case.

Gwen nodded. She did not see any books on this topic in Locke's home: "Then how did you find out?"

Locke laughed: "You are the one with the best psychological research among us. Tell me, what kind of motivation does he have that would make him risk offending the entire FBI and the District Attorney and still insist on being a Bell family member?" The defense lawyer, he even almost knelt down to let me pass, why?”

Gwen was slightly startled: "What you said is correct. It seems that he has no reason to be so enthusiastic. It doesn't make sense."

Even Gwen would not believe that he was really because of the same skin color and the same dream. Such a reason sounds very unreliable.

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