A Certain Marvel Super Player

Not far away, George, dressed in casual clothes, was chatting with someone. From the expressions of the two talking and laughing, there was no doubt that that person was also George's colleague.

"dad?"

"..."

While George was chatting with his friend from the San Francisco Police Department, he suddenly heard Gwen's voice. He turned his head and looked at Gwen with a look of surprise on his face: "Gwen?"

The next second.

George saw Locke who came with Gwen: "...Shet, why are you here?"

Locke: "..."

What do you mean?

George... wouldn't have believed Maria Hill's lies and been directly assimilated.

Locke's face darkened.

Gwen was also slightly stunned and looked at George: "Dad, what are you talking about? Why can't Locke be here?"

George looked around nervously and thought of the analysis and reasoning Maria Hill had done for him some time ago. She explained to him very sincerely that she was not doing it because she wanted Larocque to join the gang, but simply. The main reason to be wary of Locke, he smiled reluctantly: "I saw it wrong, I saw it wrong."

Locke was speechless.

Gwen was speechless after hearing George's perfunctory explanation: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

George laughed twice, thought for a while, and apologized to Locke. Then, he looked at Gwen and changed the topic: "Gwen, why are you here?"

Gwen pointed at Kenm: "Kem is going to Paris today. Locke and I are here to see Kenm off..."

Originally, he planned to say hello immediately, but because George started swearing immediately when he came up, Ken, who was a little dazed, waved to George at this time: "Good evening, George!"

She and Gwen have known each other since they were kids. It's not a big deal if they are called George.

That's what I was called when I was a kid. I couldn't call him George when I was little, but call him Director Stacey when I grow up. It seems so lively.

George looked at Kenm with a much softer look than he looked at Locke. He smiled softly and nodded: "When I saw Brian last week, he told me that you had won the prize, but he was not worried. You go to Paris and finally, sign it."

Kem laughed dryly.

Seeing this, Gwen looked curiously at the friend standing next to George: "Dad, this is..."

George came to his senses and introduced: "Hogan, Director of the Special Counter-Terrorism Operations Bureau of the San Francisco Police Department."

Next to him, Hogan, who looked the opposite of George, corrected: "Deputy Director!"

George smiled and said: "Next year, we can get rid of it, it's the same."

It's not just Dongguo people who don't like Vice.

same.

On the federal side, the deputy always dissatisfied the parties concerned.

Hogan laughed, shook hands with Gwen, Locke, and Sam, and then looked at Locke: "I recognize you, the president of the Midtown University Student Union, Locke Broughton, right?"

Locke raised his eyebrows.

"My daughter bought a copy of your photo."

"...Thank you."

Locke thought for a while, but there seemed to be nothing he could say except thank you.

Did you say a prize?

That is Rock's own insult to his appearance. Frankly speaking, in terms of appearance, the price of the photo album is still a bit low and not worthy of his appearance. However, in this way, it can be regarded as good value for money. Cheaper.

The reason why George and Deputy Chief Hogan from the San Francisco Police Department are here is actually very simple.

Case.

However, to be precise, it is a closed case.

Just over a month ago, there was a disaster on the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco. During that disaster, a few lucky people on a company's team building bus got off the bus early for some unknown reason. During the investigation, these survivors died one after another in various bizarre ways.

Judging from the scene, it was all a coincidence.

only……

This coincidence is so fake. Unexpected deaths are almost always composed of several just-right deaths.

but……

There is no evidence to prove that, although it has only been more than a month since the case, there are only one couple left who survived from the Golden Gate Bridge.

Sam Roden and Molly Hepa.

Yesterday, these two people flew to New York from San Francisco. They took a special flight from New York. Tonight, they will take Flight 180 to Paris.

"So, you are here to intercept these two people?"

"Oh no."

Hogan shook his head and said: "New York is your father's territory. When the FBI comes to snatch the case, it all depends on your father's face. How can I do that?"

Gwen asked curiously: "Then..."

Hogan said: "The FBI wants these two people. I came here to give the dossier to the FBI and, by the way, to see my good friends."

After all, this case is closed to the San Francisco Police Department.

This is a case caused by an accident.

If the case is not closed for a long time, the families of those who died will have opinions.

Gwen was a little confused. Why didn't the FBI ask for the case directly from the San Francisco Police Department? There was also an FBI in San Francisco, so why did it have to be from New York?

the reason is simple.

After the accident, the New York FBI sent an agent to help the San Francisco FBI and the San Francisco Police Department to participate in the investigation of this bizarre serial accidental death case.

but……

He died.

After the Golden Gate Bridge disaster in San Francisco, a guy named Peter seemed to be crazy. He felt that as long as he could kill other survivors, he would really survive. As a result, while chasing down Molly Hepa, , accidentally and accidentally killed Jim Brack, an agent from the New York FBI.

The poor agent was shot three times from behind by Peter and was immediately killed.

The death was perfunctory, and likewise, the death was innocent.

Although, in the end, this Peter also died, there was surveillance that could prove that Agent Jim Bracker died at the hands of Peter, and this was another accident.

The San Francisco FBI and San Francisco Police Department announced that the case has been closed.

But the FBI in New York was not happy, and they shouted directly at the FBI in San Francisco, saying, "Did you write such a ridiculous closing report with your feet?"

so……

Hogan shrugged and said, "The FBI here in New York does not accept such a report. It must be a handwritten dossier, so I sent it over."

He is from the San Francisco Police Department, not the federal system.

If the New York federal government and the San Francisco federal government want to fight, let's fight. It's impossible for the police department to break up the fight anyway. If the New York FBI wants the file, then give it to them. Anyway, the police department can't find it, except There is a better explanation than accident.

If the FBI can find another more reasonable explanation, then the worst it can do is admit that the San Francisco Police Department's skills are inferior to others, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Hogan was very open-minded about this.

Locke couldn't think about this at all.

Originally, Locke was 99% sure that the flight 180 that was about to take off was the flight that exploded just after taxiing to take off.

at the moment?

Designated flight for survivors in San Francisco.

hehe.

Two hundred percent sure.

I need to find a way to get out of here.

Locke thought in his mind.

What?

Stop the explosion?

Stop it.

Is it that traveling to Dongguo is not worth looking forward to, or is summer vacation life not exciting enough?

Locke said nothing.

after awhile.

After hearing that Hogan and George were waiting for the FBI to come, Gwen considered the tense relationship between Locke and the FBI and said to George: "Okay, Dad, let's go with Ken first." Let’s go shopping, I won’t disturb you and Uncle Hogan.”

George nodded.

After a while.

Just as Locke and Gwen took Kenm to get something to eat, and then sent Kenm to board the plane, a group of people also walked over from the entrance.

three people.

Three, heroic women.

no doubt.

Old acquaintance.

Maria Hill.

Barbara Morse.

And Natasha Romanoff.

only……

George looked at Hill, who directly showed his FBI ID. He shook hands with Hill and said hello, and felt very magical.

Good guy.

When did you settle with the FBI and you can directly use FBI credentials again?

Hill seemed to see the confusion in George's eyes, but he did not explain it. After all, reconciling with the New York FBI was not a simple matter.

The process doesn't matter, as long as the result is a settlement and the FBI credentials can be used appropriately, that's fine.

"Chief Hogan!"

After taking the file handed over by Hogan, Ms. Hill said, "Aren't the two survivors here yet?"

Hogan shrugged: "This is New York City, not San Francisco."

George next to him put his hands in his pockets and shook his head: "The information hasn't come out yet, but we will be boarding the plane in half an hour, so we should be here soon."

Hill nodded.

George looked at Ms. Hill and frowned: "Detective Hill, do you think there's anything weird about this case?"

Hill smiled: "Agent Jim Brack, we sent him there."

"Is that an answer?"

"Can't count."

Hill shook his head: "There are indeed some aspects of this case that are difficult to understand. For example, it is too much of a coincidence. It is so coincidental that it is unbelievable."

George said: "Agent Hill, what we pay attention to is that there is no suspicion of guilt. If, for this reason alone, we want to drag people from the airport to chat with you, it will not be convincing enough."

"What if we add one more thing in common?"

"Um."

Hill glanced at Natasha next to him, took the photo, and handed it to George: "It's amazing. Among these coincidental deaths, there is always one person who appears in all places."

The scene of the Golden Gate Bridge disaster.

Survivor death scene!

that's……

The reason why Hill is interested in this case!

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