A Certain Marvel Super Player

Lost the courier?

What do you mean?

Locke looked at the text message sent by Carrie and was slightly stunned for a while.

etc?

Philip Campbell ran away?

hiss!

The person I placed the order for is a professional gang that is said to be the No. 1 kidnapping group in the criminal world.

Can this run?

Just kidding.

New York, Queens, somewhere!

An abandoned warehouse that looks shabby on the outside and seems to have seen better days when you walk inside turns out to be really shabby inside.

Boom!

Carrie, who appeared as the head of darkness, slowly landed on the warehouse floor with her right toe, glanced around, feeling the strong smell of blood in the warehouse, and her eyes fell on the dozen or so corpses on the ground.

Enter the eyes.

The corpses lying scattered on the floor were all different, but their expressions were surprisingly uniform.

The expression that remained at the last moment before death seemed to be full of confusion and all kinds of disbelief.

and……

The fatal injuries on these corpses were not gunshot wounds.

It seems that he was stabbed in the heart with a sharp weapon and died.

Carrie squatted next to a corpse, staring at the fatal wound in the heart of the corpse in front of her. In her mind, she remembered that Chester had taught her to identify the causes of each wound. After thinking about it for a while, a person who could be like the one in front of her The murder weapon with overlapping wounds appeared in her mind.

"Knight's sword?"

Carrie looked at the wound in the heart of the corpse in front of her and said thoughtfully.

at this time.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Hey, Locke."

After making an excuse, he went to the toilet, and then dialed Carrie's number. Locke turned on the faucet in front of him, and while washing his hands, he said, "Is the goods lost?"

Carrie hummed: "When I came here, I felt something was wrong. There were only corpses in the warehouse. The goods we wanted were no longer here."

There was a pause.

Carrie was suddenly stunned. She looked at the fatal wound in the heart of the corpse in front of her. A trace of suspicion flashed through her eyes. She shouted "Wait a minute" and then placed a hand on the wound near the heart of the corpse.

The next second.

A transparent smoke-like thing emerged from the wound, as if it had been pulled out by Carrie.

Carrie froze.

"Witch?"

"What?"

Carrie came back to her senses, then moved her right hand slightly, looked at the smoke coming out of the wound in the warehouse, and said to Locke on the other side of the phone again: "Their souls did not go to hell, but were taken away. , look at the power, it was a witch.”

only……

Why would a witch collude with the Dolan Church and even rescue this beast who is not even a beast?

etc.

Carrie felt that this answer seemed a bit ridiculous and shook her head. How could a cat and a mouse be together, let alone a cat and a mouse with a feud.

However, there is another possibility.

"Could it be that another witch came to kill this guy, and then thought these people were protecting him, so she accidentally killed them, and then kidnapped this guy?"

"Are you sure you're a witch?"

"Um!"

Carrie nodded: "Yes, and it belongs to Salem, but her power is dark."

Locke touched his chin.

"A dark witch?"

"Um."

Any power has light and darkness, and Salem is no exception. Even now, there are shadows in the country of Salem, and the shadow corresponds to darkness.

But still the same sentence.

Weapons cannot kill people, only people can kill.

No matter what kind of power it is, some people are using the power of light to do bad things. Similarly, the power of darkness can also do good things.

Carrie's power attribute is dark, but has Carrie ever done anything bad?

Isn’t it the Dolan Church, this group of people who claim to be bright, doing all kinds of shameful things under the guise of being bright?

Carrie nodded: "Salem is back now, and the witches in Salem are no longer bullied at will. Maybe some witch in New York discovered this guy last night."

Then……

When I came here, there were a few misunderstandings because there was no communication.

"wrong!"

"Um?"

"You're mistaken, you're not a witch!"

"What?"

"It wasn't the witches who did it, it was the Last Crusaders who did it."

Locke said this, and on the screen of his mobile phone, the picture that had been hacked into the surveillance cameras around the warehouse was played quickly, and then it was fixed on a bald man wearing sportswear!

Dominic Toledo…

Pooh!

It's Calder.

Carrie looked at the photos sent by Rock and the man under surveillance, and was slightly startled: "They are not witches, but... these people were obviously killed by witches."

It was impossible for her to feel that something was wrong. If they were killed by the descendants of the Dolan Crusaders, then the souls of these people should go to hell to report, but these souls did not go to hell.

Locke chuckled: "What if a Salem witch placed her soul on his soul before she died? As long as he does not die, then the witch will not die either?"

Carrie blinked.

Is there still such an operation?

"Buzz!"

On top of a speeding Porsche sports car.

He has lived for eight hundred years, but he has not lost touch with the times. He is even at the forefront of fashion in terms of clothing and driving skills. Calder, who was sitting in his co-pilot, was in shock. He was originally scheduled to inherit the third place next week. The seventeenth generation Dolan said in a very magnetic and recognizable voice: "What is going on?"

He just got off the plane not long ago.

I originally wanted to take the stewardess I met on the plane to his apartment to relax, but as soon as I got off the plane, I received emergency assistance from the 37th generation Dolan.

Immediately afterwards.

It was in that warehouse that Calder found the thirty-seventh generation Dolan who was tied up even though he was still very young and only sixteen years old. He relied on his usual talent and immortal body to defeat the professional killers in the warehouse and rescued him. Thirty-seven generations of Dolan.

The thirty-seventh generation Dolan was in shock: "Dead, all dead!"

"What?"

"Wicked witch..."

The thirty-seventh generation Dolan raised his head and looked at Calder: "The evil witch destroyed the Dolan Church, and the thirty-sixth generation Dolan, the teacher, also died unfortunately!"

This is a face that is still a little immature.

and.

Yes.

None other than Philip Campbell.

Condition……

In fact, it is the same as what Locke guessed. Everything is the same. Philip Campbell killed his biological parents, and then was adopted by the Campbells and changed his surname to Campbell. After that, because next week he will inherit the third It's time for the title of Seventeenth Generation Dolan, so yesterday, Philip Campbell and the thirty-sixth Generation Dolan Liyingwai planned to send away his adoptive parents and half-sister Jessica.

story……

As his imagination unfolded.

but!

The beginning of the story was what he imagined, but the subsequent development was something he never expected.

The Dark Prince has arrived.

Fortunately, if Philip Campbell hadn't gone out to smoke after talking to the 36th generation Dolan, and then saw the Dark Head of State crashing through the roof with a bang, I'm afraid he would have to explain where he was.

only.

Before he could finish rejoicing, when he had just run to the absolutely safe Dolan safe house, there was a roar, and several big men in black fell from the sky and kicked away his safe door. Then, they did not care about his fifteen-year-old At this age, he put a hood on him expressionlessly, and then threw him into the trunk like a piggy. When he opened his eyes again, he was already tied up in the warehouse just now. .

No matter how he spoke, the dozen or so men in black had expressionless faces, giving people the feeling of a professional team.

Fortunately, just when he was panicking, Calder appeared, and then vividly demonstrated in front of him what it means that no matter how good the marksmanship is, the enemy who cannot be killed will still win in the end.

"What?"

Calder listened to Philip's panic words, turned to look at Philip, and then looked ahead at the blocked street leading to Dolan Church and stepped on the brakes.

Eye-catching!

Over at Dolan Church, corpses were being carried out one by one by police officers with expressionless faces.

And at the door, on the ground, medical staff wearing masks and protective clothing picked up the broken limbs from time to time. Not far away, people from the fire brigade rushed to the scene and used high-pressure water guns to clean the ground. .

"hiss!"

Kalder looked at Dolan Church and felt the witch's aura that still remained here. This powerful magic power made Kalder a little unbelievable: "What a powerful dark power!"

While talking.

Calder looked at Philip: "Who is it?"

Could it be that the dark witch he had killed was resurrected again?

Philip swallowed and felt the pressure coming from Kalder: "It's Syndra, the head of darkness, Syndra!"

Calder frowned!

During this time, he has been in Europe, helping the Dolan Church in Europe to suppress the exposed witches. Originally, he did not come back so soon, but in the past few days, the police station in Europe did not know why All kinds of attacks against the Dolan Church were like convulsions.

Calder, who was oblivious to what was happening outside the window and only wanted to kill the witch, simply took the plane back.

so……

I still don’t know much about what happened on federal lands during this period.

Philip then told Calder what happened to their branch in New Orleans, and last night, Dolan's headquarters was attacked by the dark leader Syndra.

Of course.

The same story will become different stories in different people's mouths.

In Philip's story, there is no doubt that the Dark Head Syndra's attack on the Dolan Church was unreasonable.

It's an atrocity!

It is an attack by darkness on light!

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