A Certain Marvel Super Player

Half an hour later.

Helen, who had just fallen asleep, had just fallen asleep not long ago. When she heard that Gwen woke up, she immediately ran into the room.

"Give."

"thanks Mom."

Gwen raised her head, looked at Helen who handed her the hot cocoa, said thank you, and then thought of something: "Isn't our kitchen in ruins?"

She smashed it.

She was too angry before, and by the time she reacted, the kitchen was in ruins.

Locke said next to him: "Helen just bought it when she went to buy breakfast."

Helen's eyes lit up and she looked at Gwen: "Yes, Gwen, how are you feeling? Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Gwen shook her head: "I'm fine, Mom."

She felt really good.

It should be said that in the past seventeen years, she had never felt like this before.

The world I see seems to be clearer.

The sounds he heard were also more clear.

She felt that her whole body had been sublimated.

The next second.

Gwen seemed to have thought of something, and her mood dropped: "Mom, Jelly is dead."

"died?"

Helen was stunned for a moment, and then, after thinking of who Jelly was, she blinked and was ready to comfort her, but for a while she didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only pat Gwen on the shoulder.

after all……

She completely disagreed with Gwen keeping a spider as a pet, no matter how cute it was, but both George and Locke were indifferent to the matter. Although she wanted to say something, she didn't in the end.

If it was a Napoleon Bobtail cat that she also liked, Helen might know how to comfort it, but it was a spider. Helen was not the kind of hypocritical person, so she could only pat Gwen on the shoulder.

at this time.

"Gwen!"

"Gwen!"

George's voice suddenly sounded outside the door. Then, when Locke seriously doubted that George would give the final blow to the stairs, George appeared at the door. Then, looking at his daughter sitting on the bed drinking hot cocoa, He suddenly became excited: "Gwen, are you okay?"

Said.

George pushed Locke away and gave Gwen a hug that was about a father's love.

Locke, who was moved to the side, was silent for a while, and then looked at Gwen, who was being held in George's arms and looking towards him, and showed a smile.

never mind.

It’s not a good day to be stained with blood.

After George immediately let go of Gwen, he looked up and down and asked with concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Do you want to go to the hospital? I'll ask the hospital to send a car right now."

Gwen looked at George who was about to take out the phone and quickly held it down with her hand.

"Bang bang!"

"Um?"

"..."

Helen's mouth fell open.

George lowered his head, a little dazed.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Gwen?

Gwen looked at the phone that was crushed to pieces after she snatched it away. She was silent for a while, smiled reluctantly, let go of her right hand, and let the pieces of the phone fall: "Dad, why is your phone so brittle? "

George's eyebrows pounded.

crisp?

This was a mobile phone that he had finally replaced after saving a month's worth of personal money, plus a subsidy from the police station.

George grabbed the remaining parts of the phone without belief.

A pinch.

The sound is crisp and clear.

So crispy!

"Fake, that guy actually gave him defective products."

George thought in his mind, wiped his nose, and put the debris on the bed directly under the bed. Anyway, this house needs to be renovated: "It's good that you're fine. By the way, what do you remember about what happened last night?" ?"

Gwen opened her mouth.

The next second.

Gwen was silent for a while, then shook her head at George with an apologetic look: "Sorry, Dad."

George smiled and said: "You don't need to apologize, I will definitely find that damn guy."

Then……

Cut him into pieces with thousands of knives and cut him into pieces!

damn it.

Originally, George wanted to deal with Kingpin in this way, but Kingpin was already dead, and he was also suspected by Beckett and Clea DeWulf of being the mastermind behind it.

This made George feel a little aggrieved.

However, for a while, George couldn't find anything to refute the reasons given by Klee DeWolfe.

After all, it was such a coincidence.

On the front foot, Kingpin came to say hello.

On the back foot, Kingpin went straight to the street.

Then, George thought about the news that had just come from the branch, saying that a vehicle had been found at Greenwood Cemetery, as well as the incinerator that had not been cleaned very well, and the damaged van at the entrance of the cemetery.

George vaguely felt that Bullseye Lester might be in danger.

Then……

This made George feel a little confused.

Could it be that I really did it?

But, why don’t I remember?

George thought so in his mind, and then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Locke who had brought a small stool and sat down. In his mind, he remembered the Wuyingwu who had just arrived at Kingpin Manor and got out of the car. He glanced at him and then disappeared again. The missing figure.

Shake his head.

George laughed uncontrollably.

First of all, to rule out a wrong answer, it couldn't be this guy. Although they all wore the same suit, they had different temperaments. George still trusted his intuition.

Locke felt George's glance from the corner of his eye and looked at him questioningly.

His eyes were clear and full of confusion.

George smiled, then came back to his senses and looked at Gwen: "It's good that you're okay, it scared dad to death, you know?"

Gwen hugged George and said softly, "I'm sorry, Dad, for making you worry."

Helen next to her said: "Okay, Gwen, I've packed your clothes for you. You and Locke go home first."

"go home?"

"Where to go?"

Gwen and George were both stunned.

Helen pointed to the messy corridor outside the room: "I have made an appointment with a designer. It just so happens that this time, the New York Police Department will fully reimburse the renovation costs. I want to design my home well. During this time, I live with George and Little George on Long Island, so you can go and stay at Locke’s place.”

"no!"

Just when Gwen opened her mouth, George was already furious: "It's not like there aren't rooms on Long Island, no."

Helen looked at George and said calmly: "Gwen has to go to school."

George was unhappy: "Little George, don't they want it?"

Helen was happy: "My hope for little George is that he can graduate from elementary school smoothly and not repeat a grade. That's all. At his level of study, there is not much difference between not being late and being half an hour late."

Said.

Helen looked at George with a smile: "I am not discussing this with you. I have already discussed it with Locke. This is to inform you that the matter has been settled. You can object, but your objection will be retained. Don't make me mad, Mr. George Stacey, I haven't held you accountable yet."

George frowned: "My..."

Helen smiled: "Why would someone come to kill Gwen?"

George opened his mouth.

momentum……

All destroyed in an instant.

All right.

George opened his mouth and looked at Helen, who was smiling with a knife hidden in his face. He was silent for a while, then looked at Locke, who looked innocent next to him, and took a deep breath. This damn wild boar never gives up on taking away my little thoughts of raising cabbage for so many years. .

This time, this damn wild boar finally seized the opportunity and succeeded.

Although George had almost acquiesced last year and turned Andy, whose spare tire was just one year old, into his own little cotton-padded jacket, he still harbored some illusions after all.

at the moment?

George looked at Gwen: "Gwen, where did you say you were going?"

Gwen was slightly startled.

George's illusion made Locke roll his eyes inwardly.

Why bother?

You are the senior superintendent of the New York Police Department. You hold a high position and are considered a prominent figure in New York City. Is this appropriate?

Locke was speechless in his heart.

Gwen opened her mouth, a little dumbfounded: "Dad, I just woke up... But, I will go to Long Island every weekend to see you, mom and Andy."

George closed his eyes in pain.

Lost.

Completely lost.

He originally still had the illusion, but the wild boar was so nervous that it caused him to have the legs of his own cabbage. As a result, the facts told him that this was not an illusion, but a fact.

His Chinese cabbage has really grown legs. It directly raised its thighs and jumped on the back of the wild boar, preparing to leave his vegetable garden.

Seeing this, Locke said from the side: "Yes, George, Gwen and I can go to Long Island every weekend. It just so happens that Gwen and I also bought a villa in Long Island."

George came back to his senses instantly and looked at Locke with a swish sound.

Gwen's eyes lit up and she looked at Helen: "Yes, Mom, you and Dad can live in that villa for the time being. Locke and I bought it for investment anyway."

Helen frowned: "Wait, when did you buy it?"

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Seeing that George and Helen no longer asked about last night's events, she was happy to tell her that she and Locke opened a joint account and bought a Long Island villa as an investment.

The end.

Gwen smiled brightly and said: "I also plan to go to New Jersey with Locke this week to see if there is any good place where I can buy it."

"Buy it...for what?"

"Build a manor."

Gwen raised her head, looked at Locke, and said with a smile: "Build a manor that belongs to me and Locke."

George took a deep breath.

Get up.

Walk directly outside.

Helen was also in a daze. Looking at George leaving, she came to her senses and said, "Why are you going?"

"Work on the case!"

George waved his hand without looking back. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be tempted to shoot.

and……

It's really time for him to go back.

After all, the whole Hell's Kitchen was in a mess right now, just as he expected, after the sun rose and the news of Kingpin's death spread, the whole Hell's Kitchen was in complete chaos.

even……

If the special service team hadn't arrived in time, and there were too many police officers who went to Kingpin Manor at that time, if there were only a dozen police officers, I'm afraid they would never be able to come back.

Helen looked at George who didn't look back, shook her head, looked at Gwen on the bed and said, "Just wake up. There will be your breakfast on the first floor. I'll go back to the room to catch up on some sleep."

Gwen nodded obediently: "Okay, Mom!"

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