A Certain Marvel Super Player

Mission name: "Lorraine Broughton!"』

Mission rewards: “Achievement Points*10W”, “Potential Points*10W”, “Treasure Discount Coupon 30% off*1”』

Mission description: "You suddenly realize that it seems that this story that is inextricably related to you has just begun..."』

Task notes: "Your interest is the motivation for the system to issue tasks, but you are the boss and you make the decision. If you choose to refuse, you can withdraw the reward for the task of convincing people with reason."』

Mission progress: "80%"』

Locke looked at this speechlessly. So far, it seems that there are still 20% unfinished tasks.

This mission cannot be said to be the most rewarding mission.

but……

This special one definitely counts as the most time-consuming task.

Hanging it in front of a street lamp is also a pawn.

I even met Anonymous, and from the information he gave me, I found out who this Lorraine Broughton was.

So, why is the task not completed?

"Is it because my posture for completing the task is not right?"

"impossible."

"Lorraine Broughton, isn't this mission for me to find out who Lorraine Broughton is?"

"I know it too, and I also know who Lorraine Broughton is. If you want me to do anything else, you can't let me dig up Lorraine Broughton's bones and face her face to face, right?"

"Is there any other explanation?"

Locke blinked.

As always, the system had no response at all to Locke's confusion. At this moment, he wished that there was Master Tang beside him to translate for him.

Translation Translation, what the hell is called Lorraine Broughton!

Cindy, who was sitting opposite, was very happy to see Locke and Gwen nodding: "Then it's settled, next Saturday, we will go to the villa on Long Island to have a party."

"OK!"

Gwen laughed, then, slightly stunned, looked up at Cindy: "Wait, Long Island?"

Cindy nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Gwen shook her head: "Isn't it in Manhattan?"

Cindy looked at Gwen helplessly: "My parents are not at home this week, but that doesn't mean they won't be at home next week. If I hold the party at home, believe me, they will go crazy."

"Then Changdao..."

"Kahn and I bought it."

"???"

On Gwen's head, three small question marks lined up and squeezed out. He blinked: "What do you mean, you and Kahn... bought it?"

Cindy smiled and said: "Kahn and I opened a joint account, and then, the villa we bought, you can go to Long Island for vacation in the summer or whenever. You and Locke can also do it. In the past few years, , the real estate in Long Island is pretty good, and it can be considered an investment.”

Gwen blinked.

Joint account?

Between me and Locke?

When Cindy said this, Gwen couldn't help but look at Locke, who was drinking the mineral water in front of her, but it was actually vodka.

Locke came back to his senses and looked at Gwen. Under the gazes of Cindy and Kahn, he said hey and looked at Gwen: "Gwen, I said, I will not sign a prenuptial agreement, and I know nothing about investments. "

Mainly because of investing in this thing, Locke felt a little troubled.

The most important point is that the system never releases money as a task. It seems that when Locke was broke, he was sure that if making money was a task, Locke would max out.

so.

Whether it's a bonus of 40 million on the surface, or nearly 20 million in overseas family trusts, they are all dead, and they don't even get regular interest rates.

On the way back.

Gwen flipped through the information. Just after dinner, the information Cindy sent before leaving was all data analysis about Long Island real estate sent by the Long Island broker at that time.

"What do you think?" Gwen looked up at Locke: "Shall we also open a joint account?"

Locke said as always: "Okay."

Gwen looked at Locke who was smiling: "I'm serious, Locke."

Locke's face straightened slightly and he looked at Gwen with a smile: "I have never told a lie to you, Gwen."

"Then, we can try."

"Okay, you can call Pepper and ask her to do a favor and open a joint account for us at Stark Bank. I will transfer all the money to it later."

"……no."

Gwen's eyebrows jumped: "I'm not as rich as you."

"I won't sign a prenuptial agreement."

"That's not OK."

Gwen shook his head: "Joint account, when the time comes, we will pay 500,000 together, which will add up to one million, that's enough."

"One million? What can you do?"

"..."

Gwen's eyelids jumped, but when she thought of Locke buying the Star Building, how he swiped his credit card without blinking, and how lavish he was in daily life, he rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to Locke about a million dollars. purchasing power.

but……

Gwen thought for a while and gave Locke the most intuitive example.

George.

"Dad is now a senior police superintendent. His annual salary is US$120,000. In other words, one million. Dad needs to work without food or drink for at least eight years to earn one million."

"...poor George."

"No."

Gwen shook her head and said: "Dad is very hard-working, and he is already considered to be in the middle-to-upper-income group. In New York City, 80% of the people have an annual salary of only about US$40,000 to US$56,000. So, One million is a lot, Locke.”

Locke shrugged: "Okay."

Although he started as an orphan in this life, he really had no idea about money.

Again.

He considers Thunder Bourbon, which costs $100,000 a bottle, as his daily drink, but Bourbon, which costs ninety-nine dollars, is not something he cannot drink. He is not interested in money.

After all, if you are short of money, just complete the task and you will have it.

New York City is full of people who live and feed themselves.

He was mainly interested in his mission.

It was clear that I was about to get 100,000 achievement points and 100,000 potential points, but I was stuck on the progress bar. This is the same as using Thunder to download a certain subtitles, taking off my pants, and the result was stuck at 99.9%. what differences are there?

Locke was lying on the bed, staring at the Lorraine Broughton mission that came into view, and only he could see it. He started thinking about it, wondering where he had misunderstood it.

But I thought about being lonely.

Until Locke received the message that Yegorov would return to Lubyanka immediately, Locke had no idea about the mission.

Late at night three days later.

In Yegorov's room, Locke, who was sitting on a chair with bloodshot eyes, looked at Yegorov who was standing respectfully in front of him and said, "How about the Lubyanka?"

These days, the news about the CIA and the KGB can almost be said to be hot news.

The CIA accused the KGB of carrying out an assassination operation in New York City, assassinating one of their agents, and even leaking photos of the corpse, including Nayegorova's "corpse photo."

but……

The KGB said this was fake news. As we all know, the CIA has always been very accomplished in creating fake news.

The CIA took the photos and even found information on a corpse, which was the KGB's internal information, and asked, "What do you say now?"

The KGB expressed ignorance of this, and stated that this person went to the federation through leave, and now that the person is dead, it is the CIA who should give them an explanation.

In short, the two sides were going back and forth, but there was no sense of mystery that a spy agency should have. The media was even more happy to see it happen, fanning the flames and shouting for a fight.

pity.

After a few days of rhetoric, both the CIA and the KGB stopped talking. After all, in the media age, nothing can stay popular.

Today's New York media, the front page headline is the news about the cheating scandal of a New York State Assemblyman.

fine.

Although the media is no longer paying attention, Locke has his own channels.

Yegorov said: "Lubyanka has confirmed that Lorraine Broughton is dead. My mission has been completed. Moreover, I have lost some people this time. I need to go back to the headquarters to make a report."

Locke nodded: "What you say is your business, but I don't want anyone to come and disturb me again, do you understand?"

At present, his main business within the scope of business is academic studies, and he occasionally works part-time as a killer. Although the secret service business is also within the scope of business, it is not now.

Wear two jobs, no problem.

But wearing multiple hats can be a problem.

He did the missions for the Sun God, not to come here to do any good deeds.

Yegorov's expression was serious: "Understood, sir, please rest assured, since Lorraine Broughton is dead, and I have already thought about this answer, I will never let the KGB harass you again."

"It's good to know."

Seeing this, Locke stood up with a smile and said to Yegorov: "Then, I wish you a safe journey, and I won't see you off."

He sends people, usually to hell.

After all, hell is not that far away. If you move quickly, you will arrive in a second. If you move slowly, it will only take a minute.

Yegorov is still useful, and, with everything under his control, there is no need to see the guest off so quickly.

Finished.

Locke turned around, opened the door again, and then disappeared.

The trouble left by Lorraine Broughton was finally solved.

CIA, he agreed to join.

In MI6, the relationship between father and son has shifted. Even if MI6 was tricked by the CIA, they would not dare to say no and could only grit their teeth and swallow it.

KGB?

Lorraine Broughton is dead, dead again.

Moreover, he died in the sight of senior Lubyanka officials, and there were many witnesses.

Although the KGB would not give the CIA trouble, seeing that Lorraine Broughton, the traitor who betrayed them, was confirmed to be dead, especially since it was such a big deal, plus Yegorov, it should be able to end it.

But……

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