A Certain Marvel Super Player

Express delivery from twelve years ago?

mine?

That hapless courier?

So, he came to Xingchen Building to find the unlucky client who has been waiting for him for twelve years, is me?

WTF?

Locke raised his eyebrows, took a small box from the guard's hand, and was covered in various repairs with tape, and looked at it intently.

Rock Broughton, Silver City Child Care Home, Galveston, Texas.

Is it really me?

Locke looked at the vague words on it and blinked.

"correct."

The doorman seemed to have thought of something. He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Locke: "Mr. Broughton, this is what the man wanted me to deliver. He said that this was his letter of apology for making you wait for twelve years."

Locke hummed and took the envelope: "Are there any more?"

"Gone."

"Thanks."

Locke smiled slightly, walked into the elevator again, and pressed the floor button.

Ding!

After Locke returned home, he threw the key into the candy bowl he bought this year to hold Halloween candy. Then, he shook the box in his hand, and there was a ringing sound, nothing special.

As for this letter?

Locke scoffed and tore his hands apart.

A sincere and neatly written apology letter from a courier for a delivery that was twelve years late. The content is empty and has nothing to say. It seems to be two full pages, but it comes and goes with just one sentence. I am very sad. Feel sorry.

You're sorry yo-yo.

What the hell is this?

Locke threw the apology letter aside, then took the fruit knife and cut off the tape that came and went on the old box.

The next second.

With a bang, a letter and a USB flash drive fell directly into Locke's hands.

but……

"This USB flash drive?" Locke grabbed a USB flash drive that looked like a USB flash drive in his hand and blinked. He looked at the USB flash drive in his hand. It didn't look like a USB, nor did it look like an interface for anything else. Eyes: "What the hell is this?"

This should be a USB flash drive.

Locke squeezed the USB flash drive in his hand that looked like a USB flash drive, but he was sure there was no system on the market that could insert it. He thought to himself, and then his eyes fell on the dropped letter.

Hiss!

"Hello, my son, I am Lorraine..."

"Farke!"

Locke had just opened the letter in his hand, looked at the line of words on his head, and subconsciously closed the letter. Then, he said angrily and walked away from himself.

Xie Te, do you want to let this ghost linger?

Locke wiped his face, looked at the dropped letter, and drank the bourbon in his glass in one gulp.

Frankly speaking, he had little expectations.

but……

Twelve years ago, at that time, Locke was only five years old. Who would be so stupid as to send me something specially?

Locke looked at the ceiling in a daze, so what was he looking forward to just now?

Is it the mystery of unboxing?

Locke shook his head, and then looked down at the USB drive in his hand and the letter that fell to the ground, his eyes flickering slightly.

This fucking feeling is Pandora's box again.

Locke complained in his heart that he had spent a lot of effort to clear up the problems left by Lorraine Broughton. Just when he said that he had successfully turned Lorraine Broughton into a literal character again, the result was that the letter Came here with this ghost.

It's a bit of a coincidence.

Locke's eyes flickered, he stood up, grabbed the letter that fell on the ground, and squeezed the USB flash drive in his hand. He walked directly to the study, turned on the phone, and started to inquire about the express airline that crashed twelve years ago. .

There is no need to spend too much energy looking for it, because this matter can be regarded as hot news. The courier's hometown has already compiled a column in Los Angeles, and the courier has even signed a contract with the Los Angeles Daily News , a desert island diary written specifically about him by the Los Angeles Daily News.

The accuracy of the information is quite high.

so.

coincide?

This letter was supposed to be sent to him twelve years ago, but because the courier plane crashed, it has been delayed until now.

but……

Twelve years ago, there was no computer that could plug this thing into.

Locke looked at the thing that looked like a USB flash drive in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and finally laid his eyes on the letter.

"Hello, my son, I am Lorraine Broughton."

"I'm sorry to have to greet you on your birthday this way."

"But mom..."

"Paji!"

"Boom!"

Locke directly closed the letter in his hand, flicked his right hand, and found a wooden box. Then, he threw the letter and the U disk-like thing in, and locked it into the safe in the study with a click. Inside.

the next day.

Gwen, who had changed into a pink down jacket today and wore a very cute bunny ears hat, got in the car. She was stunned for a moment and looked at Locke in the driver's seat: "What's wrong with you?"

Locke yawned and looked at Gwen curiously.

The corners of Gwen's mouth raised: "Have you ever looked in the mirror when you got up today? It's rare to see that you look like you haven't slept all night?"

Locke looked at himself in the rearview mirror.

He does seem to be a little lethargic.

Out of the way.

Locke smiled, started the car, and headed towards the location agreed upon by Cindy and Kahn.

He did not sleep all night yesterday.

After all, Locke didn't like secrets. He searched online for a long time, but he couldn't find anything that could match the U disk interface of the wooden box.

As for the letter?

Locke also watched it later. After all, if you don't watch it, it means you care, so you must watch it.

But just like that apology letter, it has nothing to say, and its content is empty, blah blah blah. I have my own reasons for this. I promise that after completing this mission, I will go back to find you, take you with me, and then watch you grow up. .

The results of it?

I'm done writing this letter.

Locke sighed, "So, you're not the protagonist, so don't plant flags when nothing happens. It's okay if nothing happens. If something happens, you won't even be able to save your own life."

As for what this USB flash drive is.

Did not mention.

Lorraine Broughton just said in the letter that she hoped Locke would keep it and not show it to others, because this was the amulet she gave Locke.

Your son is five years old, why are you giving him a USB flash drive?

wrong!

At that time, did the USB flash drive come out?

Locke was a little speechless, so in order to find out what this thing was, he searched online all night. As a result, with his power of both the underworld and the white people, he couldn't find an answer.

This is amazing.

When Locke and Gwen arrived at the restaurant, Kahn and Cindy, who were supposed to arrive before them, might have to arrive a little later because their car broke down midway.

While waiting in the restaurant.

Gwen pushed Locke and blinked: "What happened, Locke."

She swore to God that this was the first time she had seen Locke look tired in the morning, so Gwen was a little worried.

Locke looked at Gwen and smiled: "You know, the express delivery to the Star Building?"

Gwen nodded.

The next second.

Gwen opened her mouth wide and looked at Locke in surprise: "It can't be for you."

Locke nodded: "Guessed it right, but there is no prize. It was sent by Lorraine Broughton."

"Then what?"

"Then……"

Locke took out something that looked like a USB flash drive from his pocket with his right hand: "I spent a whole night checking information to find out what this thing is."

Gwen took over and looked at it: "Isn't this U...eh?"

Locke looked at Gwen, whose eyes also changed, and smiled: "Isn't it weird?"

Gwen nodded and looked at the small but nice metal USB flash drive in his hand: "Didn't I tell you what this was?"

Locke shook his head: "I told you, amulet."

Is it the amulet that contains the ICA member list information?

Locke suddenly thought of what Mrs. A said when he shot Mrs. A.

but……

The ICA was uprooted by him, and even the whole of London, this time, is facing a political storm of public opinion because of the ICA.

Gwen smiled and handed the USB disk to Locke again: "Since it is an amulet, you should keep it."

Locke didn't answer and put the USB drive away.

The reason why he kept the USB flash drive was to find out what was inside the USB flash drive. Once he figured it out, the USB flash drive could be scrapped directly.

and.

Locke thought of a good idea.

Spend some money, find a supplier, let him face the USB disk interface, and give him an alternative USB interface to connect to the computer, wouldn't it be enough?

This is a good idea, but it's unrealistic.

After all, this is not a problem of the size of the interface, but a problem of transmitting data, and it has been twelve years. Who knows whether the things inside will directly turn into ashes after the operation fails.

"Where will you go after dinner?"

"The Chesters."

"It's Christmas Eve, Locke!"

"I know."

Locke looked at Gwen's face and smiled, as if he thought of something: "By the way, Christmas Eve, I almost forgot."

Said.

Locke took out the phone directly.

"Carrie."

"Locke."

"Are you in Chester this afternoon?"

"exist."

"Then wait for me, I have something to give you."

"……good."

Locke put down the phone, looked at Gwen looking directly at him, and smiled: "Chester gave me and Carrie's Christmas gifts at home. Let me go and get them. By the way, Carrie's gift Give it too."

Gwen nodded: "I didn't say anything else."

at this time.

Kahn and Cindy have also walked in from the dusty outside.

In the afternoon.

Locke took down two gift boxes, one blue and one red, from the location mentioned in Chester's phone call, and then handed the red gift box to Carrie: "Chester asked me to give it to you. .”

Carrie took the gift box, blinked and looked at Locke: "Locke, are you free during the winter vacation?"

Locke, who was about to open the gift: "..."