A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Someone will come over today..."

"Who?"

Detective Keno frowned and looked at Copp, who was frowning next to him.

Kaopu wished he could give himself a slap.

"George!"

"...Aren't George and you friends?"

"No!"

Kaopu shook his head and said: "When I boasted about Haikou, saying that I must have kept the Wushuang assassin for him, but I didn't keep him. If he comes to know about this, he will no longer be a friend."

Detective Kaino smiled and said, "Then just call him."

Kaopu took out the cell phone that he had called more than a dozen times but no one answered: "Do you think I didn't? I called the damn witch when she flew away, but he was already on the plane. .”

Kainuo: "..."

This is about the Peerless Assassin after all.

How could George, who had vowed to catch the Wushuang Assassin two years ago, remain indifferent when he knew that the Wushuang Assassin's accomplices were here?

Kaopu was already hesitating whether to take leave and hide out for two days.

Frankly speaking, the shock that the Lake of Bones in front of him brought to him was gone.

In fact.

Copp didn't know one thing yet.

That is.

today……

It is also the headquarters of the Dolan Church in New York and plans to come over to celebrate the grand event with the Dolan Church in New Orleans.

Buzz!

New Amsterdam International Airport!

Up in the sky!

"Ding dong!"

"Dear passengers, our plane is about to land..."

The plane that came from New York's John F. Kennedy Airport, the earliest five o'clock flight, had already flown over the New Amsterdam International Airport and was circling, preparing to find an angle, and then preparing to insert the runway at lightning speed. .

quite a while.

Boom!

The wheels of the plane landed firmly on the runway with a thud in the snowy world, and then, with a rumble, began to slow down.

Sitting in the airport, twelve unsmiling descendants of the Dolan Crusaders in black suits, as well as two Green Hunters from the Portland area who came to help opened their eyes with a brush.

In the back seats.

Sitting by the window, Gwen, wearing a pink down jacket and a big ponytail, unbuckled her seatbelt, stared at the snowy outside, and stretched out. Although she had only slept for a few hours, four o'clock Zhong got up and packed her things, but Gwen, who was not sleepy at all, said happily: "You can see Locke soon."

Sitting next to him, with his arms folded and wearing a cartoon eye mask, George, who was a little sleep-deprived, sighed as he listened to his daughter who couldn't do without Locke and the surprise after getting on the plane.

at this time.

A thud.

George listened to the sound of metal falling to the ground. His professional habit was like positioning radar. With a swipe sound, his eyes fell on a metal object that looked like a screwdriver in the aisle in front.

A descendant of the Crusaders in a black suit bent down and put away the screwdriver on the ground. The moment he picked up the screwdriver, he seemed to notice that someone was looking at him and turned around to look.

Eyes facing each other.

George stared at the man who stood up and looked at him, and narrowed his eyes.

The instinct of a police officer for many years told him that this man was a person with a story, and he was also the kind of person who had a story with the law.

The man looked at the alert George and slowly withdrew his gaze.

"dad?"

"Um."

George came back to his senses and looked at Gwen next to him: "What's wrong?"

Gwen stared at the transparent down on her palms, frowned, looked at the man who sat down slowly, and whispered: "Is that man in danger?"

George glanced at Gwen and said, "Let Copp check it when we turn back."

Gwen hummed. The moment the man turned around and looked at George, Gwen suddenly felt the transparent hairs on her palms rise. Then, her heart suddenly felt like she was being stared at by something, which made her Very uncomfortable.

The last time I had this feeling was on Long Island.

That was when the killer was chasing her and Locke.

As for when did you feel this way?

Gwen thought about it, it seemed, it seemed, that it appeared during the time when she went to Long Island.

soon.

The plane landed steadily on the covered bridge.

Half an hour later.

Twelve descendants of the Crusaders who had come to New Orleans to participate in the grand event with the local Dolan Church, plus two Merlin hunters, stood in the airport parking lot, looking at each other, looking left and right.

"Are we in the wrong place?"

"impossible!"

"The time is just right and the location is right."

"Huh?"

"Didn't the local Dolan Church say that a car has been arranged?"

"Where's the car?"

"have no idea."

"Call up."

"It's being fought."

A descendant of the Crusaders listened to the blind tone on the phone, blinked his eyes, and looked at everyone in confusion: "No one answered?"

After hearing this, the others couldn't help but look at the colleague who was on the phone. They were a little dumbfounded when they looked at the colleague who was holding the phone in his hand and looking confused.

WTF?

Were they let go?

what's the situation?

"What?"

"Are you saying it again?"

"Dad, language, mind the language!"

The twelve descendants of the Crusaders and the two Merlin hunters turned around and saw a father and daughter walking out of the airport hall behind them.

George was pushing his luggage with one hand and holding the phone with the other. He was furious and yelled at Copp who called: "What do I care about Dolan Church? I came all the way here on the first flight." , and then, after getting off the plane, you told me that you let the Dark Head of State escape?"

Dolan Church?

The Dark Leader?

The twelve descendants of the Crusaders instantly became alert.

The Dolan Church is them, and the head of darkness, but what about the target that they have been pursuing recently, the Dolan Church in New York?

How does this person know?

Gwen listened to her father's loud voice and said speechlessly: "Dad, didn't you yourself fail to catch the Wushuang assassin?"

George's anger was immediately extinguished.

The twelve descendants of the Crusaders looked at each other and listened to the conversation between Gwen and George not far away. Then, a descendant of the Crusaders took out his mobile phone and looked at the information he had just found by taking George's photo.

New York Police Department Senior Superintendent.

Vow to bring the unparalleled assassin to justice!

Fall in love and kill each other with the unparalleled assassin.

George Stacey!

News about George and the Wushuang Assassin came out one after another.

Several people had an epiphany, and then they looked at each other, made a choice, grabbed their luggage, and walked out into the snowy weather with expressionless faces.

There is a note, withdraw!

Their line of work is full of justice, but they are naturally at odds with the policemen. After all, the policemen don't know how dangerous their line of work is. They only know how to beep!

Gwen stared at the fourteen people who turned away calmly, took out her cell phone, clicked and wiped it a few times, and took pictures of the descendants of the Crusaders who turned around.

Write down the appearance and give it to Aunt Beckett when the time comes and ask her to help look it up.

Gwen thought in her heart.

George over there has also ended the call.

Then……

"Shet!"

"……dad."

"Feel sorry."

George apologized for his foul language, and then sighed: "It was a waste of time. The Dark Head has already escaped."

Gwen shrugged and said, "No, Locke is still here."

George rolled his eyes: "You are looking for Locke. I came here because the Peerless Assassin might be here. If I had known that Copp was so incompetent, I wouldn't have come."

Gwen was speechless: "Dad, that is a witch. You are an ordinary person. If you have to recognize the reality, you can't catch it. How can Uncle Thornton catch it? Didn't Dad say that Uncle Thornton can't compare to you? ?”

George looked at Gwen suspiciously: "What do you want to say?"

Gwen smiled brightly and had clear eyes: "Dad, if you think about it this way, if Uncle Thornton can catch the Wushuang Assassin, wouldn't it be a great honor for you? You are an expert in capturing Wushuang Assassins, aren't you?"

George nodded.

"That makes sense!"

"right."

"But I don't believe you."

"ah."

George looked at the little cotton-padded Gwen who had evolved into a black-hearted ventilated fishnet cotton, and sneered: "You know, you look like that wild boar when you lie now, with clear eyes, that was when that wild boar was lying. Typical performance.”

Good guy.

Even lying took on the shape of that wild boar.

fortunately.

I still have little Andy.

George sighed, this is a blessing among misfortunes.

Gwen couldn't help but smile, opened her mouth, and then was slightly stunned: "You have clear eyes, are you lying? Are you really lying?"

George glanced at Gwen: "If you don't believe it, try it yourself sometime."

Gwen opened her mouth.

at this time.

A vehicle marking the New Orleans Police Department drove over from a short distance away.

The vehicle stopped.

A police officer got out of the car and looked at George.

"Superintendent George Stacey?"

"it's me."

"Feel sorry."

The police officer came over, shook hands with George, expressed that the road was too congested, and then took the luggage: "Our boss is on the other side of Lake Leili. Please let me take you home first."

"No."

"ah?"

George shook his head and said: "Go directly to the scene. It has only been less than three hours now. Maybe the dark leader Syndra is still here."

The police officer was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

"correct."

After getting in the car.

George, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Gwen in the back seat and said to the police officer driving: "I want to send my daughter away..."

"Which hotel are you coming from?"

"Hilton!"

"Um."

George nodded and said, "Send my daughter to the Hilton first."

He didn't want to take Gwen to the scene, lest it affect the rhythm of his second outburst with Copp.

but……

Gwen didn't even think about going with George.

Of course.

Normally, Gwen would really like to go to the scene with George, but right now, Gwen would rather go to the hotel, find Locke, and then give him a big surprise.

I don’t know what Locke’s expression looks like.

Gwen thought so in her heart.

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