A Certain Marvel Super Player

Not long after.

Four tickets for this weekend's musical, that is, tomorrow night, complete the transfer.

Locke looked at Wanda who finally chose to accept the ticket after Gwen and Cindy exchanged words with each other. Suddenly, he thought of something and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

By the way, if the KGB is really arrogant this time and is still in New York City, then it will suddenly be discovered that Locke did not come at all after spending a lot of money designing the plan. Then, I am afraid, the look on his face will be The expression will definitely be very exciting.

As for whether the KGB would get angry and kidnap Betty and Carrie directly?

This shouldn't happen.

Let’s not mention that the KGB came for him. Let’s just say that there is Carrie. Carrie can transform into the state of the Dark Head of State at any time. When the time comes, not to mention a few KGB agents, I’m afraid, Even if the entire KGB rushed forward, it would probably not be enough for Carrie to hit the dark sphere three times.

What's more, Carrie now has the legendary witch Agatha as her mentor. In the past half month, she has also learned two other witch spells.

Using extraordinary strength to fight agents is a sure win, isn't it?

At noon.

Only then did Gwen have time. After sitting down with Cindy and Kahn, he looked at Cindy sitting opposite and said, "Actually, you and Kahn don't have to do this at all."

Because they were in the classroom at that time, Cindy and Kahn didn't give them a chance and just gave it to them. Gwen didn't feel comfortable saying anything. After all, she and Locke wanted to go, but the situation was not good, so they couldn't go. There was a reason. Cindy and Kahn can go, there is no need to give tickets to Wanda and Pietro.

"Then we can't let Betty and Carrie go."

Cindy said: "After all, Wanda was brought into our small circle by Betty. It's not good to do this. Besides, it's not as good as you. It's pointless for Kahn and I to go. It just so happens that we can have a party this weekend."

Gwen listened to the first part of Cindy's words and couldn't help but shook her head. When she heard the second part of the sentence, she was stunned and asked curiously: "Party, what party?"

"I organized it."

Cindy said: "My parents are flying to Texas tonight, so I have two days of freedom on the weekend. I plan to organize a party, so remember to attend."

There was a pause.

Cindy looked at Locke, who was sitting next to Gwen, nibbling on the burger in his hand. She blinked, leaned forward, and whispered: "I have been thinking about organizing a party since last month, and started to plan a party from the refrigerator. Get the wine out, I’ve saved up enough, just waiting for the party this weekend.”

After all, can a party without alcohol be called a party?

In other words.

Without alcohol, what excuse would an energetic young man have to vent his energy?

Locke listened to Cindy's words and said reflexively: "What kind of wine?"

"Lone Star."

"..."

Locke shook his head and looked at Cindy: "Real or fake, Lone Star, New York City, no, I'm afraid, the entire New York State won't be sold."

The full name is Lone Star Beer, as the name suggests, the beer of Texans!

From the 1980s to now, Lone Star Beer can be said to be a symbol of Texas. It is the same as not eating braised chicken in Texas, which means you have not visited Texas.

Locke doesn't really like drinking beer, except for Lone Star beer.

Chester likes to drink the whole thing, and the youngest cowboy in history is the spokesperson of Lone Star beer. If a cowboy doesn't drink Lone Star, what's the difference between a cowboy who doesn't talk about independence after taking office, and then is impeached and steps down? The difference.

Gwen looked at Locke, whose eyes were shining, and was speechless. She pushed Locke directly, quickly helped Locke get rid of this idea, and then looked at Cindy.

"No, Locke and I are not going."

"Ha, why?"

"The reasons are somewhat complicated."

Gwen gave Locke a look, like a wife who is in charge of the family and makes decisions for her husband. She looked around, and then said in a low voice: "Locke's house was bugged again. The New York Police Department is still investigating. At present, It has not been found out yet, so we will try to reduce our activities as much as possible before the New York Police Department closes the case, so, sorry, Cindy, we will definitely go there next time."

Now is a special situation. We have to go to school and go home to sleep.

Cindy was a little surprised when she heard Gwen's words. She opened her mouth, looked at Locke, and whispered: "It's not because the insurance company is getting more and more angry. It feels like it's all on you to lose money, so I plan to think about it." I will eavesdrop on you, and then, whenever you are alone at home, I will evaporate you."

Locke glanced at Cindy, not even interested in talking.

Each one is more outrageous than the last.

You can even guess a CIA.

In total, how much money did he get out of Yincheng Insurance Company?

Counting all the insurance he purchased over the years, he only made less than two million US dollars from Yincheng Insurance Company.

If you include this month's insurance expenses, it's actually less than one million.

This month, Locke also bought insurance for the several paintings he brought back from Earl King's estate. The insurance premiums for those paintings were quite high.

Gwen knew this too.

but……

When Gwen heard what Cindy said, she seemed to have thought of a possibility, and looked at Locke curiously: "By the way, could this be a security measure made by the insurance company to prevent the loss of those paintings? But , maybe you forgot to watch it, but in fact, it was just an own mistake?"

After all, Locke signed the insurance agreement without even looking at the measures the insurance company needed to take to protect the property.

It's not impossible if it's the work of the insurance company.

Locke shook his head: "Impossible. The paintings hanging on the wall are all covered with safety switches. Once they are taken down and the password is not entered, the insurance company will receive the information immediately."

After all, the lowest price among those paintings is a million-dollar painting. If it was stolen, the insurance company would cry. Therefore, wireless motion detection is installed behind every insured painting. Signal, small movements are fine, but if you take the painting out of the wall, it will directly trigger the laser.

The investigators of an insurance company are as professional as any elite detective. In fact, the chief investigator of Yincheng Insurance Company was a CIA agent who was re-employed after retirement.

Gwen thought about it and thought it was right.

I have never heard of an insurance company installing bugs in customers' homes to protect their property. If this goes to court, the twelve-person jury probably won't believe it.

Seeing this, Cindy sighed helplessly: "Okay, then I will go to Stark Industries with Kahn this week. Kahn already has his own separate laboratory."

Gwen immediately looked at Kahn and said congratulations.

The topic quickly turned to serious school topics.

Locke had no classes in the afternoon, so he squatted in his student union office and looked at the books in his hands.

"My KGB Career!"

The author of this book is said to be a former KGB Yanzi, who disclosed the KGB's training methods for male and female agents.

Locke felt that this was just a pornographic book. At the same time, he couldn't help but think about it in another's shoes. By the way, being a male agent in the KGB must be very sexually enjoyable...

at this time.

"Ding dong!"

"coming."

Locke raised his eyebrows, looked at the message sent with only one symbol, smiled, and with a flick of his right hand, he took out the notebook placed in the inventory, opened it, and logged in to the backend mailbox of his Continental Hotel.

The above information is just one sentence.

There is news that Vanya Yegorov, deputy director of the KGB's U.S. Operations Directorate, arrived in the Federation not long ago. His first destination is Texas. He is currently located in the Consulate General of Moscow in New York City.

Locke said he was not interested in Lorraine Broughton.

but……

Now that this woman's troubles have affected him, he is not interested, saying that Locke will be indifferent.

Therefore, Locke planned to speak some truth.

Convince people with reason!

Ding! 』

Tasks are being generated! 』

Mission name: “Convince people with the power of reason!”』

Mission rewards: "Achievement Points*1W", "Potential Points*1W", "Treasure Discount Coupon*1 40% off""

Mission statement: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be raised but the relatives are not there."』

Mission notes: "Maybe, you can try to make a big deal."』

"..."

Locke looked at the mission name, mission description, and mission notes that popped up, his eyebrows pounding: "If you don't know how to name it, then don't give it a name, just leave it blank."

Is he the kind of person who likes talking fists with others?

……All right.

He really is.

However, Locke feels that his fist-fighting is based on others being unreasonable. If others are polite, he is usually very willing to be polite.

the next day.

On the weekend afternoon, Betty and Carrie, as well as Wanda and Pietro went to Broadway to watch a musical.

Just as Locke expected.

But after Betty and Carrie entered the venue with the scanned tickets given by Locke and Gwen, the KGB agents, who were excited and ready to launch an arrest, looked at the photo of the target in their hands, and then looked at the two strange women, looking at each other.

Consulate General of Moscow in New York.

"hiss!"

Vanya Yegorov, the deputy director of the intelligence agency responsible for working with the United States, who received the message from the agent at the musical, gasped: "Master!"

The agent over there said, "Sir, what should we do now? Do we want to arrest him?"

Vanya Yegorov's eyebrows were beating: "Arrest, arrest what? Our target is that bitch, wait for my order. If we don't attack by force, no one can betray us, not even her descendants." Pay the price.”

Finished.

Vanya Egorov hung up the phone angrily.

The next second.

Vanya Yegorov suddenly stiffened, turned around, and looked at his room. He didn't know when a black figure came out.

…

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