A Certain Marvel Super Player

I want to eat peaches.

I have worked so hard to save up points, and if you want to leave in order to buy the points from the Sun God, you are just thinking about eating the peach.

Locke rolled his eyes internally.

Before the start of school, he had already upgraded everything he needed to upgrade.

The body of steel, which also turned into the supreme talent, can help him walk sideways in a short time, and the extraordinary energy has an endless supply. With the body of steel, he used golden apples to transform into three clones, none of which were Problem.

so……

It’s time to save up for the sun god.

This is a dream!

What's more, the supreme talent requires a huge amount of points for each level up. Although Locke also wants to level up the extraordinary talent to another level and open up a dimension.

But with two million points, no matter what Locke thinks, he will suffer a loss.

With those two million, I can save my money and buy the Sun God in one step. Isn’t this awesome?

If the good Supreme God doesn't do it, I'm afraid only a fool will be willing to become a dimensional god.

Locke thought this in his mind. He had a long-term and step-by-step plan for his future, what should be spent and what should not be spent.

When it's time to spend, Locke won't show mercy.

But when I shouldn’t be spending, you dog system, don’t try to tempt me to spend.

I asked you to give me a loan in advance, but you refused to give it. Now that you see that I can save money, you plan to swindle my money. Haha, it's too late. I have developed good habits.

Locke feels that this system is just like a bank.

When you have no money, if you go for a loan, the bank will just kick you out and tell you not to cause trouble.

When you have money, banks will come to you and trick you into spending money, including financial products, new products, and even rush to give you a loan.

Shameless!

Locke reprimanded the system in his heart for hating the poor and favoring the rich. Then, after complaining in just two seconds, the coordinates of Killer 47 were also marked.

only……

"watt?"

"What?"

"nothing."

Locke came back to his senses, smiled at Gwen, and then turned his attention back to the positioning map created by the system after automatically completing the identity information: "Siberia?"

Good guy!

If you said that that guy flew to Siberia one afternoon, I might still believe it.

But how long has it been?

Did it take three hours for Killer 47 to fly straight to Siberia, with a hostage by his side?

Why can't I believe it.

etc!

Locke touched his chin. Could it be that what he saw was not Killer 47, but some other killer number?

...That's right too.

Locke blinked, it seemed, it seemed, those people with barcodes on the back of their heads were basically the same except for the different barcodes.

"hiss!"

Locke was slightly startled: "Then, what number is this guy coming over?"

Long Island!

Hampton.

Killer 4 hung up the phone and couldn't help being stunned again. Then, he looked at the bed, sweating in pain, and put away the phone expressionlessly: "It seems that your friend is not I care about your life and death."

"Pooh!"

Kahn took a sip of saliva, but because he was lying down, the saliva flew into the air, then popped back into his head.

But this did not affect Kahn at all: "Kill me if you can. Don't think that Locke will come to die. You expect me to resent Locke. You are wrong."

After Kahn finished speaking, he took another sip...of the air, and then began to hum.

Hard Qi is hard Qi.

It hurts.

Two different things.

He is not stupid, it is obvious that this guy wants to cause trouble for Locke. As one of Locke's few friends, Kahn will not let Locke come to die.

When you can kill one, why do you have to buy one get one free and kill two?

only……

Cindy!

Woohoo.

Kahn groaned while feeling pain.

The next second.

Kahn was suddenly startled, as if he heard something in his ears.

The courage of Killer 4 over there was really a bit confused. After all, when he just took off the gag, Kahn kept begging for mercy.

But right now?

But before Killer 4 could hear it, the sound of a helicopter seemed to come from afar.

at this time.

Hitman 4, when I opened it, there was only one text message.

"You've been exposed, retreat!"

"..."

How is it possible? The call only lasted just over two minutes...

Killer 4 did not delay his action at all. He smashed the phone into pieces with three strokes, threw it into the trash can, and then walked towards Kahn on the bed with an expressionless face.

Kahn's eyes widened on the bed: "What the hell..."

The words have not yet finished.

Kahn's head tilted directly to the right, and he fainted gorgeously.

Killer 4 En walked towards the garage of this holiday villa, opened a black car in front of him, and stared at the things in the back seat, his eyes flickering slightly.

At this moment.

Changdao's access to sea, land and air has been completely blocked.

On the sea, the coast patrols spread out directly.

In the sky, the New York Police Department helicopter rumbled and circled.

on the ground.

By the time George led the special service team to Long Island again, the entire road to Long Island had been blocked. The road out of Long Island could be exited, but it was under strict review.

"Name!"

"Silva Hanks!"

"British?"

George walked over, took the passport handed over by a police officer, looked through it a few times, and noticed the smiling mI6 agent Silva in the pickup truck.

The passport is real.

The officer glanced at the trunk of the pickup truck and the back seat, and nodded toward George.

George glanced at Silva sitting in the car.

Silva smiled.

"Let's go."

"Thanks."

Silva took the passport handed over by George and said thank you.

but……

George grabbed Silva's right hand and raised his eyebrows.

Silva was slightly startled.

George made a swish sound and took out the gun with his right hand, already aimed at Silva: "Get out of the car!"

He had just learned all the truth from Director Colin of the FBI, and Locke and Gwen had just confessed to him.

Therefore, it is not suspicious for a Londoner to appear here, but it is very suspicious for you, a Londoner with calloused hands, to appear here.

After George pulled out his gun, several police officers were stunned. Then, they all pulled out their guns and pointed them directly at Silva in the car.

The latter was startled: "Wait, wait, I'm just a tourist."

"Tourist?"

George laughed, walked to the front of the pickup truck, took a look, and then looked at Silva: "Do you dare to bet with me that this car is not yours?"

Silva: "..."

at this time.

The police officer who was searching in a helicopter seemed to have found the target. Beckett, who was in the information center, immediately contacted George: "Sir, the helicopter has found the target. It is on Highway 1 in Hampton."

George narrowed his eyes and said to the police officers next to him: "Take him back to the station and lock him up. No one is allowed to let him go until I come back."

"clear!"

"yes."

Silva's claws were completely paralyzed. I left an hour late. Why did he suddenly become like this?

Originally, he planned to evacuate when he received the instruction from Mrs. M, but he wanted to see where the missing killer 46 had gone.

So, it took a little time.

did not expect……

"etc!"

"get off."

"I count to three!"

"two!"

"I'm coming down!"

Cuerva was excited, raised his hands in the air, and shouted.

damn it.

I should have accepted the original mission to Moscow.

Farke!

but……

If Cuerva could realize it later, in fact, his choice to come to New York saved him. After all, if he was arrested in Moscow, mI

Of course.

mI denied it, but no matter what, at least the New York Police Department was not so brutal and would not have disfigured Cuerva.

The New York Police Department's biggest hobby is the big gray rat in the basement.

Therefore, if Cuerva does not transform into another species, it is unlikely that the New York Police Department will fall in love with someone else.

Inside the New York Police Department.

At this moment.

Cindy was also picked up by the police.

When Cindy got off the police car and saw Gwen, she immediately hugged her and started crying: "Gwen, Kahn has been arrested."

Gwen nodded repeatedly and comforted Cindy: "Don't worry, my father has passed and he will definitely be able to rescue Kahn."

When saying this, Gwen obviously lacked confidence.

after all……

Whether it was Locke's approach or George's approach, it seemed to Gwen that no matter what, they were forcing the killer to chop Kahn directly.

Of course.

Locke also gave an explanation just now.

This is indeed a multiple-choice question for the killer, either kill Kahn or let Kahn go.

However, the price of killing Kahn is that this killer cannot fly. Unless he can become invisible, it is impossible for him to leave Long Island alive, which is under total blockade and martial law.

Unless, he lets Kahn live.

Locke, who was standing nearby, stared at the real-time picture of a helicopter in New York that was being played on the big screen in the information center.

On the road in Long Island, New York, a black bridge car continued to be in front, and from all directions, there were police cars coming to surround him.

But none of them fired.

no way.

There are hostages.

In the picture, Kahn is on the co-pilot, tilting his head, and it is unclear whether he is dead or alive. The picture is very clear.

same.

And the bald man in a suit sitting in the driver's seat.

"Locke!"

Beckett, who was standing nearby, looked at Locke as if chatting: "Do you think you can catch this guy?"

Locke said: "If the price of not catching this guy is that Kahn is still alive, then I hope he doesn't get caught."

Beckett: "..."