A Certain Marvel Super Player

Boom!

After Locke's wine glass fell to the ground and made a shattering sound, his whole body also fell to the floor. For the sake of authenticity, he fell to the ground head first, and then his head hit the floor. It also made a real crisp sound.

There was a distinct silence in the back hall.

Taylor King grabbed the wine glass, looked at Locke who fell on the ground, and blinked.

This poison?

Is the effect so powerful?

Taylor King came back to his senses and looked at his father, Earl King.

The latter laughed, and looked at Locke who was lying on the ground, his hands and feet twitching feebly, and even sneered: "Unparalleled assassin, nothing more than that!"

The Jin family's auction business is all about buying and selling where there is demand and there will be a market. For them, it is not impossible for customers to become the objects of the auction, the premise is to see if there is such demand.

As for unparalleled assassins, the demand is huge.

A few days ago, Earl King had never thought of taking action against the Peerless Assassin, but that was before Earl King became a vampire.

at the moment?

Earl King became bolder. He originally thought that the Wushuang Assassin would be difficult to deal with, but he did not expect that just a glass of powerful poisonous wine would kill the famous Wushuang Assassin.

this……

It's a bit magical, but it seems to be logical.

After all, Wushuang assassins are also human beings. If they drink poisonous wine, they will be attacked. This is a law.

Taylor King nodded towards the two guards who walked in.

after awhile.

Locke was placed directly on a chair.

at this time.

Francis King had also walked in from the outside at this moment. Looking at the Wushuang Assassin who was tied to the chair, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked towards Earl King: "Father, the people from the Assassin's League are leaving. ”

Earl King nodded: "Remember to send the master the money he needs."

"Don't worry, I've already made arrangements."

"Um."

There is no doubt that the master in Earl King's mouth is the vampire who gave him his first embrace. Although the vampire is not very active now, he will rely on this method to obtain money.

Taylor King also came over from not far away at this moment: "The two clients have been contacted and are already on their way. Father, what do you think is a better starting price?"

"Ten million."

"good."

Taylor King rubbed his hands and looked a little excited: "This time, we can give the master 100 million, and the master will be very happy."

Maybe if you like it, you can turn him into an immortal vampire.

This is great.

Locke, who was sitting on the chair with his limbs weak, shook a little at this moment and seemed to wake up.

Then.

Locke struggled for a moment, then raised his head, stared at the excited Taylor King in front of him, and asked a question that many sidekicks often ask Locke: "Why?"

Taylor King smiled.

but……

Just when Taylor King was about to speak, there was a sneer, and the rope binding Locke burst instantly.

Locke shook his head, and there was no hint of joy or sorrow in his tone: "This is not my line, as long as I know you are seeking death, that's fine."

Is there any need for why?

There are many people and organizations who want the life of his unparalleled assassin.

There is no need to ask why. He made a list and wrote down the rich people and organizations who wanted him. I'm afraid, five pieces of paper would not be able to finish it.

The left and right are just a bunch of bugs hiding in the dark, which is not enough evidence at all.

Locke originally wanted to use the trick, but after thinking about it, it would be equivalent to pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He didn't like it, so he didn't plan to play.

Click and rub a few times!

Several hotshots nearby looked at Locke who broke free from the chair and stood up. They took out their weapons and instantly loaded them and pointed them at Locke.

The father and son of the Jin family couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw Locke getting up from his chair.

Locke patted the hem of his clothes that had just been too hard and was stained with dust as if no one was watching, and then raised his head slightly.

The next second!

The golden dancer took action instantly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Silent flames burst out from the Golden Dancer's gun, and golden rays of light were blasted out directly. Then, in the midst of the lightning and flint, the nearby guard with his gun raised his head in an instant.

Then, dong dong dong, the sound of falling to the street was heard endlessly.

moment.

Clearance!

"Roar!"

"boom!"

Locke stretched out his left hand and firmly caught Earl King, who was rushing towards him like lightning with his fangs exposed, and then pushed the golden dancer into Earl King's mouth.

Earl King's face instantly became horrified.

"How to kill vampires, I'm a professional."

A smile appeared on the corner of Locke's mouth. He looked at Earl King who had fallen into the trap and said in a cold tone. Then, the golden dancer in his right hand pulled the trigger directly: "Boom!"

moment.

The heads blossomed and tofu brains were scattered all over the floor.

The next second.

Locke took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the stain on his right hand. He raised his head and stared at Taylor King and Francis who seemed to be stunned and still stood there motionless. ·gold.

"three……"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Locke opened his mouth, shook his head, and with a bang, looked directly at Francis King who had come to his senses, turned around and wanted to run outside, and shot Francis directly in the back of the head. S. King.

The person who just called the customer was Taylor King.

Therefore, there was no point in Francis King staying.

"Three seconds!"

Locke threw away the handkerchief, looked up at Taylor King, who was sweating on his forehead at this moment, and said in a calm tone: "Who are those two clients who were persuaded by you and really thought you could catch me."

Taylor King was startled and came to his senses: "I don't know."

Locke smiled.

The golden dancer lifted up instantly.

etc.

My money.

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Taylor King: "I will give you one minute to pay for the goods, otherwise, you will have no meaning and value in your existence."

Taylor King said quickly: "I'll make arrangements right away."

Locke snorted and his eyes immediately fell on a headless corpse on the ground.

Earl King's.

Come closer.

Locke squatted down, bent down, and took out a photo from Earl King's body.

Photo of woman.

The eyes are fierce, and the orange-red hair is long and disheveled, like a ball of flame!

mistress?

Locke looked up and looked at Taylor King, who had already dialed the phone, holding up the photo: "Who is this?"

Taylor King looked back and shook his head: "I don't know."

A ding-dong sound.

Locke took out his mobile phone, looked at the more than 22 million US dollars transferred from his overseas bank, pursed his lips, and put the mobile phone back again.

Taylor King saw this: "Mr. Wushuang, kidnapping you is my family..."

"Bang!"

"Well……"

There was a silent gunshot, and only a golden light flew by. Taylor King's words stopped for an instant. Then, his eyes moved up, as if he wanted to see clearly why his forehead was so cold.

The next second.

There was a thud, and Taylor King was shot in the heart. He lost all vital signs and fell to the ground.

Locke waved his right hand, and the golden dancer turned into a golden ring.

"Ah."

Locke walked up to Taylor King, took out Taylor King's cell phone just now, and glanced at Taylor King who was still staring at death: "I just came over to attend an auction. It was good, so why are you looking for death?"

Finished.

Locke shook his head speechlessly.

If he had known this, he might as well not have come here. Do you think vampires are great? It's useless. Within ten steps, his gun is the fastest.

after awhile.

Locke used Taylor King's fingerprint to unlock the phone, and then flipped through the two calls that Taylor King had made.

Turn to the first one and dial it directly.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

A middle-aged man took out his mobile phone, glanced at the incoming call, then looked up at the person rushing toward the helicopter over there, walked over, and handed the mobile phone to the person.

The man glanced at the caller ID, then looked at the middle-aged man.

The next second.

The man took the phone and threw it towards the helicopter. In an instant, the sharp propeller cut the phone into countless small pieces.

Locke looked at the blind tone coming from the phone, took it off and smiled.

this……

Pretty smart.

Next.

This second call was not very smart.

It was a young voice that answered the call.

"Mr. Jin, we are leaving. We will arrive in about half an hour."

"..."

Locke squinted his eyes. It took half an hour to get here. There was no sound of propellers on the phone. It seemed very quiet, which meant that he drove here.

And if you can get there in half an hour.

New York City.

Or New Jersey.

only……

This voice seemed to be heard for the first time by a stranger.

"Hello? Mr. Jin, can you hear me?"

"..."

Locke came back to his senses and listened to the frown on the phone. Being able to ask this question showed that he was a young man who was inexperienced in the world. He smiled and said, "I remember your voice."

The young man in the car was slightly startled when he heard the voice on the phone: "What?"

An old man in a suit sitting next to him who looked to be in his fifties or sixties opened his eyes and nodded to the driver's seat in front of him.

The driver nodded, quickly pulled the vehicle over, and then turned the steering wheel to complete the nod.

The young man was like a dazed man: "Who are you!"

The words have not yet fallen.

The car window is open.

Without saying a word, the old man snatched the cell phone that the young man put to his ear, and then threw it out. With a thud, the cell phone fell to the ground and was instantly run over by a passing vehicle.

"go back."

"clear."

The driver nodded, drove quickly, and took a ride.

The young man seemed to have reacted and looked at the old man: "Pastor Dolan..."

The old man stretched out his hand to signal the young man not to speak: "So far, we know nothing about this matter."

Young Pastor Dolan: "..."