A Certain Marvel Super Player

The last survivor is Sam Roden.

It was this Sam who yelled before the disaster, saying that he saw it, saying that he saw the collapse of the Golden Gate Bridge with his own eyes, which led to some survivors walking out of the Death Bridge with him.

And then……

The survivors died one after another.

Sam was either at the scene or outside the scene. Worst of all, before anyone called the police, he had already arrived at the scene before the police.

It's weird, and at the same time, it's suspicious.

This style of going and dying wherever she goes gives Maria Hill an inexplicable sense of déjà vu!

Locke.

no doubt.

This is why Maria Hill is paying attention to Sam Roden...

This kind of disaster physique cannot be said to be rare in a century, but it can also be said to be one in a million. If it is true, then it is of great research value.

After all, what Maria Hill wanted to study most was Locke.

but……

Locke has proven one thing with the FBI, Homeland Security and even MI6. He is a hedgehog. Even though he is usually polite and easy-going, at critical moments, he will explode at any time. Anyone who dares to touch him will be immediately confused. A bloody hedgehog with explosive hair.

But Sam Roden?

Maria Hill couldn't see what was so outrageous about Sam Roden, or what could resist SHIELD's in-depth study of him.

One sentence.

Locke, I can't study it, but can't I still study you?

mock up!

George looked at the photo in his hand and the analysis report of a famous psychologist. He raised his head and looked at Maria Hill in front of him with an inexplicable look. He looked like this person must be studied carefully. He opened his mouth. He seemed to want to say something.

Maria Hill also guessed what George wanted to say, and smiled slightly: "George, when you see the information, don't you also have a strong sense of déjà vu? It seems that wherever you go, disaster will happen. Are you familiar with this person somewhere?"

George twitched the corner of his mouth: "You want to say, Locke."

Hill showed a bright smile on his face and nodded: "Yes, George, don't you want to know the root of all this? After all, I mean, Locke is your future son-in-law."

This time, George not only twitched the corners of his mouth, but also started to twitch his eyelids.

son in law?

I haven’t admitted it yet. Look, if this guy comes to ask me if I can marry Gwen to him, if I say yes, I will immediately run naked on the Manhattan Bridge!

George thought this in his heart and became furious. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Hill: "If Hill...the agent's guess is right, but there are only three people here, not much." .”

Hill laughed and said: "George, believe me, if Locke were here, I would be eager to call all the agents here. After all, the possibility of him causing a disaster is 100%. You also said this Sam, We are law enforcers, so if there is direct evidence, doing this would be making a mountain out of a molehill."

George looked at Hill, who had a bright smile on his face and a look that said, "Thankfully, Locke wasn't there." He was silent for a moment and looked at Hill: "You still want to mobilize all the agents."

Hill was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"

George sighed softly: "You were right just now, Locke, here, at least, ten minutes ago, right in front of me."

"..." The expression on Hill's face gradually solidified, and then he took a deep breath.

five minutes later.

Outside an airport restaurant.

Hill once again took a breath of cold air and looked at the man and two women sitting not far away in the restaurant. Her eyes fell on Locke, who she knew had turned into ashes. She made a swish sound and looked at George: " Director Stacey, evacuate this airport."

George was stunned.

Shrimp stuff?

Evacuate?

George's face turned dark: "It's up to you, the FBI, to do this kind of thing."

He added an accent to the FBI's name!

Are you kidding me? He is now one of several big bosses in the New York Police Department. Believe it or not, he blocked the airport and is about to be impeached.

Again.

"For what reason?"

"Your son-in-law is here."

"this……"

"Your son-in-law went to the Poseidon, and the Poseidon is gone."

"That was a stormy sea that is rare to encounter in a century!"

"Your son-in-law went to the Yago again. As a result, the tens of thousands of people on the Yago were gone."

"...That's when I encountered the monster of the deep sea, the blue-ringed giant octopus!"

"Your son-in-law went hunting with you, but a vampire showed up."

"...This vampire escaped from prison before."

"Your son-in-law went to New Orleans..."

"New Jersey Military Base!"

“Columbia Tech Center!”

"New York Grand Central Terminal."

"..."

As Maria Hill presented the facts and made sense, George, who was still on Roark's side at first and argued hard with reason, gradually became more and more weak in his explanations, and his explanations became more and more guilty.

"okay!"

Seeing that Maria Hill seemed to be able to continue to take stock of the facts, George was frightened and broke into a cold sweat on his forehead. He quickly shouted to Maria Hill to stop and said: "These are all speculations. Look, I am not a good person." ?"

"You were almost bitten to death by a vampire!"

"..."

"By the way, has your apartment been decorated?"

"..."

Gosh!

How on earth did my daughter manage to stay fine with this walking disaster for so long?

Seeing that George was almost being led astray by Maria Hill, Maria Hill also shrugged with some curiosity. Facing George's last desperate question, she was silent for a while and said: "Maybe, your daughter, She must be Locke’s goddess of luck.”

From the perspective of time development.

Locke, when he was in Texas, was not a walking humanoid disaster-causing machine. It seemed that the real beginning was from the Poseidon.

To be precise, it seems that after Locke and Gwen established their relationship, this disaster-making machine began to show its power.

As for why Gwen is in peace.

Frankly speaking, besides explaining that Gwen is Locke's goddess of luck, Hill can't find any other explanation.

but……

Maria Hill said: "I have said so much. I think the total of so many coincidences cannot be called direct evidence, but it can be said to be indirect evidence."

George came back to his senses and looked at Hill, who was expecting him to order the airport to be blocked. His eyes, which were about to be fooled by Hill, suddenly regained their clarity: "Evidence, genuine evidence. As long as there is evidence, I can order it." Otherwise, Agent Hill, you can use the FBI's order to issue a blockade order."

Hill was a little disappointed.

obviously.

Seeing that George was not moved at all, Hill felt helpless.

after all……

In the absence of any conclusive evidence, it is okay to block other airports, but again, this is New York City. If the FBI wants to block the airport, it can force it, but if not, there is no doubt that The FBI will definitely not take the blame for SHIELD.

The same goes for Homeland Security.

In the future, S.H.I.E.L.D. will still need to act in the name of Homeland Security and the FBI. Therefore, although Hill feels that clearing the airport before Locke's disaster has yet to show its power is the most correct choice, but... This choice is simply impossible to make at the moment.

Unless you take a gamble!

However, if this bet fails, the price will be quite high.

Hill shook his head and said to himself, maybe not, and disaster always follows Locke. If Locke leaves the airport, maybe the disaster will go away.

so.

Hill planned to persuade Locke to retreat.

As long as Locke is persuaded to leave the airport, disaster or anything like that should probably not happen.

Think about it.

Hill glanced at George, who seemed to be enforcing the law impartially, but was a thief at heart. He took a deep breath and walked towards the restaurant.

"Locke!"

Hill walked over. After all, he was already so familiar and there was no need to call Mr. Broughton. Locke, who had finished his meal and seemed to be preparing to send Ken to board the plane, smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Hill who appeared, and then looked at George who was walking over: "Yeah, what a coincidence."

Finished.

Now, the disaster physique will be firmly established.

no.

We have to leave, otherwise, even if we jump into the Yellow River, we won’t be able to clean ourselves up.

Locke didn't wait for Hill to speak and said directly to Gwen: "Gwen, Kenm is about to board the plane. Otherwise, let's go first."

Gwen was slightly startled and looked at Locke: "Send Kenm off and send her to the plane."

You are going to let Kenmu die without his body intact.

Locke was thinking this. He originally thought that if they left now, then Kenm would most likely go find the blond Claire who just came over to talk.

Then, there is still a chance for Ken to get off Flight 180.

As for whether he will be chased by death after coming down?

Maybe the God of Death is afraid that Mr. Brian Mills will go to hell to perform a hurricane rescue?

Kenm looked at Hill and George who were coming over. He thought they were looking for something from Locke and Gwen. He smiled and said to Gwen: "It's okay, there are only ten minutes left. No need to send them off, Gwen. Then, see you in a few days.”

Seeing this, Gwen nodded: "Okay, then you should pay more attention to yourself."

Ken hummed, said hello to George, and then walked towards Area A, the boarding gate over there, and disappeared after a while.

ten minutes later.

Locke, Gwen and Ms. Hill also walked out of the airport and came to the parking lot.

Both Hill and Locke couldn't help it and breathed a sigh of relief in unison!

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