A Certain Marvel Super Player

but……

Two people guessing, no matter how they guess, they can't guess the correct answer.

So we have to ask for off-site support.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

After working for a day, there was no trace of the Wushuang assassin at all. Instead, he found an undercover agent of a smuggling organization. George opened the door feeling satisfied but disappointed at the same time.

The next second.

"dad!"

"..."

George was startled, and then he saw his little cotton-padded jacket... The former little cotton-padded jacket, but now it looked like a black-hearted cotton. Gwen came up to him with a smile and hugged his arm.

Um.

Different shower gel smell.

Not from home.

George smelled Gwen's hair and didn't even need to go to the bathroom to see it, because their family couldn't afford such a good shower gel.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Dad, I miss you."

"Ah."

"..."

Gwen looked at George's expression and blinked. That's not right. When she held George in her arms, George smiled like a pistachio: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

George looked at his sinister expression, put his hat aside, and said with a smile: "Think about it, after you had a boyfriend, when did you feel like this? The last time I gave you hot cocoa, You also said you wanted to stay in shape.”

Gwen's face turned red: "Dad, I really want to..."

Locke came out of the kitchen at this time, holding hot cocoa: "Gwen, Helen just cooked the hot cocoa..."

Said.

Locke saw George entering the door.

Gwen's face turned red again.

The expression on George's face was a bright smile, which was very unusual.

very good.

The black-hearted cotton has finally evolved into a black-hearted cotton that is no longer considerate.

I hope the fourth child will be a little girl.

George prayed silently in his heart.

Yes.

Helen is pregnant again.

In other words, it was the same as Gwen predicted at the time. After all, Gwen said at the time that the three background stories of George and the others were all conceived after the cold war between George and Helen.

seem.

Only when Helen was having a cold war, George's tadpole had a special desire to fight. When Helen was not having a cold war, George's tadpole seemed to be hibernating.

It's amazing.

George looked at his daughter who let go of his arm and lowered her head, as if humbly admitting her mistake. He laughed again, took off his coat, glanced at Locke as a greeting, then rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen. .

Locke handed the hot cocoa to Gwen and blinked: "What's wrong?"

Although his six senses are very keen.

But he doesn't turn it on all the time. He only turns on the six-sense function when needed. Otherwise, if he turns it on all the time, Locke feels that his head will explode.

Gwen watched George walk into the kitchen, and then seemed to say something to Helen. They all looked at the parents here, stuck out their cute tongues, and then looked at Locke: "It's all your fault."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Innocent face!

However, this is a small episode.

soon.

In the study, after George heard Locke and Gwen talk about the prosecutor's lawyer they met this afternoon, he was also curious. He took out his computer and asked what was going on on the spot.

Locke and Gwen looked at each other, looking at George who was on the phone, and did not choose to disturb him.

but……

But Locke's eyes lit up. He walked to the wine cabinet in George's study, stared at a bottle of bourbon in it, and said curiously: "This wine..."

Gwen said from the side: "What's wrong? This was given by a friend when dad was promoted to senior police officer that day."

Locke touched his chin: "This is Thunder Bourbon from 1992."

Gwen shrugged.

Locke said: "Thunder Bourbon, apart from the first-year wine produced is excellent, the most delicious one is recognized as 1992."

Gwen snorted: "Does it taste good?"

Locke nodded and shook his head: "I heard Tony Stark talk about it last time on the Argonaut."

While on the Yago, while waiting for the rescue helicopter, the few of them relaxed and talked a lot. However, Tony Stark was of too high a standard after all. Maybe they could do it when they were in trouble together on the Yago. Talk, chat, etc., and put away his arrogant attitude.

But after leaving Argo, Tony Stark is still Tony Stark.

We are not from the same world, after all, we are not from the same place.

Locke licked his lips, turned to look at George who was on the phone over there, and pointed at the bottle of 1992 Thunder Bourbon in the wine cabinet.

George, who was on the phone, looked up, and then nodded.

Locke opened the wine cabinet.

Bo!

George was stunned for a moment, looked up, and his eyes narrowed sharply.

Good guy.

Do you really not regard yourself as an outsider?

Locke took two glasses from the wine cabinet, poured two glasses, and then handed one to George.

George was silent for a while, listening to the voice on the phone, but after taking a sip from the cup, he returned to the state of making a phone call.

Locke also took a sip.

Gwen asked curiously: "How is it?"

Locke said: "Eighty points."

After all, his preferred vintage was the first year. There was a black market broker who collected it for him. Most of his money was used to buy the first year Thunder Bourbon.

after awhile.

After George said good night to the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone.

Locke and Gwen saw this and sat back down.

Gwen said, "Dad, how's it going?"

George looked at the phone in his hand and frowned: "Nick Reese is not the prosecutor's lawyer."

"What?"

"He was appointed as an assistant prosecutor of the District Attorney half a month ago."

"..."

Locke raised his eyebrows after hearing this answer and looked at George: "Awesome."

Could it be awesome?

When he helped Nina Bell's family with their lawsuit, he was still a little transparent lawyer with the District Attorney. After the lawsuit was over, the good guy rose to the top and became an assistant prosecutor.

This upgrade speed is probably comparable to George's upgrade speed.

Huh?

SHIELD?

wrong.

Nick Fury has become cold, so cold that his soul has settled in the hell dimension. The person in power right now, to be serious, is a female boxer at most.

besides.

Locke frowned and looked at George: "Since he is already an assistant prosecutor, why is he still interested in this case? Even if I don't go, it seems like he will cry to me."

Not to mention trying to morally kidnap him.

etc.

Locke's eyes brightened slightly.

Could it be that Nina Bell's family helped?

Locke thought together, and then he shook his head as if he was dreaming.

but……

The six senses were abrupt.

Locke raised his eyebrows and followed his sixth sense to find out the answer again.

Good guy.

Is this really possible?

Can.

If Nina Bell's family really had so much energy, how could they just sit back and wait for death.

This is inconsistent with common sense.

What if Nina Bell's family is a real voodoo sorcerer? The use of voodoo sorcerers requires souls as a price.

The next second.

Locke looked up at George: "George, you just said, when was he promoted?"

George looked at Locke: "Half a month ago."

Locke said thoughtfully: "Half a month ago, Nina Bell committed suicide in prison."

Half a month ago, Nina Bell committed suicide.

Half a month ago, this Nick Reese changed from a little transparent lawyer to an assistant prosecutor.

Gwen heard Locke mentioning this incident from the side and looked at George: "Yes, Dad, how could Nina Bell suddenly commit suicide?"

George said: "Half a month ago, when the prison door of the New York Women's Prison was opened in the morning, it was discovered that Nina Bell had strangled herself on the bed with a towel, and a suicide note was found on her bed that read The prison officials were worried that leaking the reason for her suicide would trigger public opinion, so they did not give too much notice."

What's more, one of the members of a zero-dollar purchase organization headed by Nina Bell's family has either gone to jail or is about to go to jail. Therefore, there is no need to notify anyone. If they can handle it coldly, they can handle it.

Locke was curious and prepared to ask what death was like.

He needed to make sure.

but……

Locke's thoughts turned quickly, he weighed it, but still did not say it out loud. Without him, it was not like he would ask.

After George finished speaking, he looked at Locke's expression and thought that Locke was worried about what would happen to him. He said directly: "Don't worry, no one will force this matter."

Locke came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "I know."

Let's not mention that he has always been soft-spoken, but just because of his skin color, even if his whole family knelt in front of Locke, don't expect Locke to look at it.

Again.

If you know it's a trap and still go there, you're either a fool or an idiot.

fortunately.

Locke is a smart man.

Half an hour later.

Locke chose to say goodbye and go home, but because he was drunk, Locke gave Gwen the car keys. Then, after taking a look, he followed them out without saying a word to remind him. Even when he saw Locke After giving the car keys to his daughter, George, who was obviously a little disappointed, could not help but jump in his eyebrows, and then got into the taxi.

George looked at the taxi driving away and sighed.

It is definitely not okay to drive at home after drinking alcohol.

However, it is completely reasonable and legal to take a taxi after drinking alcohol.

As expected, this guy was also wary of him.

George was thinking this in his heart, and the disappointment on his face was undisguised. He looked at Gwen next to him and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.

After Locke returned home, he directly took out his notebook at the Continental Hotel, logged in, and sent a text message to the Red Devil.

After Locke finished taking a shower, the Red Devil's phone just happened to ring.

"Hahaha!"

As soon as the call was connected, the Red Devil's iconic laughter came out: "My dear friend, long time no see. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Locke said directly: "Half a month ago, a woman committed suicide in a women's prison in New York. I want surveillance and photos. If there is a body, even better."

Red Devil: "..."