A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Has the news been given out?"

"Give it."

"Reporters are already in the hospital. Now, it's up to us whether he can come out."

It’s the same dark room, the same three people who formed ICA and made a lot of money through ICA.

Mr. I was completely in the dark: "If you are not young and energetic, can you call me a young man? Haha, I haven't met such a young man for a long time."

Mr. C replied: "That's because we will break their bones."

Mrs. A chuckled: "Then, we will perform surgery to help them connect the bones."

but……

It is to replace that bone with a dog bone that is loyal to them.

However, Locke obviously couldn't get to this point.

They originally wanted to kidnap Locke Broughton secretly, but they didn't expect that something like this would happen. Not only was he not caught, but it caused a storm in the city.

fortunately.

They are prepared.

Mr. I looked at Mrs. A and laughed loudly: "Mrs. A's suggestion is better. If we hadn't diverted our attention, I'm afraid the entire New York media would be targeting us. There's no guarantee that we won't be caught by the all-pervasive media." Find some news.”

Mrs. A said: "Where is No. 46?"

Mr. C said expressionlessly: "Still in the process of evacuating, but judging from the life signals, it's no longer in the way. We can evacuate safely and smoothly."

"What about our CIA allies?"

"That's it."

Mr. I also smiled: "Although the CIA is not a one-word mandarin, he may not be able to vote in favor of whoever he wants to recruit, but it is more than enough to stop a cold-blooded high school student who refuses to save his classmates. , as long as the CIA takes care of it, then it won’t be a big problem.”

They have plenty of time.

One failure doesn't mean anything.

Just like what those people in the CIA who take the subversive route say, I can fail countless times, but as long as I succeed once, your regime will be safe!

No one can be on the ICA list and still be safe.

as……

Very few of the people who took the call from the Peerless Assassins were safe and sound. The only one was the poisonous insect Barry Wise. He was safe and sound, but he had just changed species.

In the ward.

Kahn's parents and Cindy's parents had already gone home to get clothes for the children.

Kahn, who was leaning on the hospital bed, looked at Locke and Gwen: "You should go home, it's very late."

Locke looked at his watch: "In another half hour."

With him gone, how will the Wushuang Assassin appear?

Moreover, Locke looked at Kahn: "I haven't said sorry to you yet."

Said.

Locke put his hands in his pockets and looked at Kahn with a serious expression: "Don't worry, the bald man can't escape from this matter, I promise you!"

After hurting my friend, I still plan to leave unharmed in such a swaggering manner?

dream!

Kahn smiled: "Locke, actually, if it were me, I would choose this way. I understand your choice. There is no need. Buy one, get one free. Besides, am I okay?"

Gwen said next to him: "I don't know if Dad and the others have found that damn bald head."

Kahn listened to Gwen's words and suddenly thought of something: "On the back of the bald head's head, there is a barcode with a series of numbers on it. I saw it."

Locke's eyes lit up: "Did you see it?"

Kahn hummed: "I can't remember what it was specifically, but he thought I was unconscious at the time. I only remember that the next string of numbers seemed to be 46."

46?

Hitman 4?

Ah.

Locke smiled in his heart and looked at Kahn: "You are my friend. I will give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter!"

Kahn laughed loudly, thinking that Locke was going to use money to compensate him: "It's not necessary. Actually, you know, I'm very lucky. I was caught when I ran out to watch the fun."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Gwen was also slightly stunned, seriously doubting whether Kahn had a concussion.

Cindy, who was sitting by the bed, said bluntly: "Are you crazy? Do you want to call the doctor over to take a look?"

Kahn glanced at Cindy, grabbed Cindy's hands, and then looked at Locke.

not good.

Locke raised his eyebrows, sensing something was wrong.

"If I hadn't gone out at that time, then that damn bald killer would still have come over, and if Cindy was with me at that time, then Cindy would have been kidnapped by that damn bald killer. Once he got his hands on it, If there are two hostages, then..."

Kahn said this, looking at his Cindy lovingly: "He has a choice, he can kill one of us to threaten you, so I am very lucky that I am the only one who was arrested. .”

Cindy's eyes flashed: "Kahn"

The next second.

Cindy couldn't bear it any longer, and pounced directly on Kahn. She didn't care about Locke and Gwen who were still at the scene, and started eating each other passionately.

Locke's mouth twitched.

When Kahn looked at him, he felt something was wrong.

at the moment?

Locke and Gwen looked at each other, and then walked towards the door in unison.

Just when the door was closed, a comfortable sound was heard inside, as if something had entered, causing Cindy to scream in comfort.

I was so confused by the expired dog food.

never mind.

Locke shook his head, thinking that Kahn was injured because of what happened to him, and he didn't bother to care about Kahn's unscrupulous throwing of dog food at him.

Gwen, who was next to her, turned to look at the ward with poor soundproofing and covered her forehead: "How long will it take for them to know that this is a hospital, not home?"

Locke shrugged.

How could he possibly know what the average time spent between Kahn and Cindy was? If he knew, that would be abnormal.

But soon, Locke knew.

The answer is ten minutes.

sure.

Don't think that half an hour is the normal time to start. For ordinary people, if you persist for ten minutes, it is already a great thing.

A person as talented as Locke, who can play for an hour with real swords and guns, not counting foreplay, cannot be said to be unprecedented, but it can also be said to be unprecedented.

Next to her, Gwen listened to the creaking bed in the ward, looked at the time on her watch, blinked, and looked at Locke: "Kahn's premature ejaculation?"

Only lasted for half an hour?

By the way, shouldn’t this thing start in an hour?

Locke looked at Lawyer Lawn who was walking out of the elevator. Hearing Gwen's words, he smiled and looked at Gwen: "Gwen, I remembered an idiom from the Eastern Kingdom."

"What?"

"Why not eat minced meat!"

"??"

Locke looked at the fast-thinking expression on Gwen's face, smiled, walked forward, and shook hands with Lawyer Lawn: "Thank you, Lawyer Lawn, I want to ask two questions."

Lawyer Lawn smiled and said, "Is it related to the reporters downstairs?"

Locke nodded: "Yes and no."

Gwen, who was standing behind, came to her senses. She had taken an elective course on Eastern culture. She had thought of the allusion of this idiom from the beginning, but she did not think at the first time that this idiom had anything to do with this matter.

fine.

She is smart, but she would rather not know.

This bad guy.

Gwen glanced at Locke, who was shaking hands and talking with Lawyer Lawn, and showed his silver teeth.

itch!

Itchy teeth!

Outside New Amsterdam Hospital.

Many reporters gathered.

Originally, they thought they had received an exclusive recording, but when they rushed to the hospital and saw their colleagues who had also rushed over, they suddenly realized that someone was going to use their hands to cause trouble against Locke. Verbal and written criticism!

but……

Just borrow it.

It’s good to have news.

Journalists make money from news. Since they are making money, what is the difference between making money standing up and making money lying down? Besides, it is obviously easier to make money lying down.

"Look."

"Superintendent Stacey."

"Superintendent Stacey, would you like to be interviewed?"

"Excuse me, what is your interpretation of the words of your future son-in-law Locke Broughton during the confrontation with the gangsters."

"..."

George paused as he listened to the reporter who was talking loudly about his future son-in-law from behind. Then, with the help of several police officers, he walked into the hospital.

Upon seeing this, many reporters did not rush into the hospital, but continued to wait where they were.

George got out of the elevator, looked at Gwen in the corridor, then looked around, and asked curiously: "Where's Locke?"

Gwen pointed to the room not far away: "I'm talking to Lawyer Lawn."

George frowned.

lawyer?

Why did this guy invite his team of lawyers here again? Who is he going to sue?

This time, there is no defendant who can stand up and let him sue.

Gwen asked curiously: "Dad, has anyone been caught?"

George came back to his senses and shook his head: "Still looking."

at this time.

The ward door opens.

Locke and Lawyer Lawn who followed him nodded: "Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Lawn."

Lawyer Lawn smiled and said: "No trouble, I'll go get ready first, Mr. Broughton."

Locke hummed, then looked at George and said hello.

George looked at Lawyer Lawn and several of his assistants who were walking towards the elevator, and looked at Locke: "What are you going to do, Locke?"

Locke smiled and said: "Fulfill my promise, George!"

George frowned.

ten minutes later!

Under the auspices of Lawyer Lawn, all the reporters were neat, nervous and orderly. When they saw Locke walking out of the elevator, they didn't look as chaotic as a vegetable market like when they saw George.

soon.

Locke, who was wearing a suit, walked to Lawyer Lawn's side, looked at the reporters carrying long guns and short cannons at the foot of the steps, and smiled slightly.

"Good evening, everyone!"

Locke said straight to the point: "You guys are here to ask for news. I'll give it to you. I'm here to offer a reward of 30 million to everyone."

Reporters: "..."