A Certain Marvel Super Player

Six hundred and ten, I gave you a chance, but you didn’t use it

Walter Burke and others who were in the monitoring room were stunned.

In the surveillance footage, gunfire could be heard on the first floor of the target house, giving the impression that a fierce exchange of fire was taking place inside.

But soon.

The gunfire on the first floor stopped briefly.

James Clayton was rushing towards the first floor from the second floor. When he arrived at the first floor, he saw unconscious students all over the ground in his night vision goggles.

"Varied……"

"Hey!"

James Clayton heard the voice coming from behind and turned around next time.

The next second...

A thud.

James Clayton, like everyone else, did not have the slightest surprise, nor did he add any excessive lines. He rolled down the stairs like a rolling gourd, and then, like everyone else, he lay on the ground. On.

"Ah."

The corners of Locke's mouth raised slightly: "That's it?"

at this time.

More students finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to rush in from outside.

Locke came to his senses, then turned around and walked directly upstairs. By the time more students rushed into the target house, Locke had already passed through the attic window, turned over again, and reached the roof.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The emergency backup power supply in the house was also activated at this time. After entering the room, the students who came later could not help but exclaimed when they looked at the number of students lying on the ground on the first floor. .

Immediately afterwards.

After several female students rushed into Allen and Molly's house, they looked at the blood all over the floor of the bedroom, and even the blood on the walls. All of a sudden, they were even more stunned.

fortunately!

They can still distinguish between plasma and blood.

After telling the information, the male agent who was released from the hypnotic state by Locke also reacted. After seeing the plasma bag that was still bubbling with blood as Molly breathed, his face changed. It was extremely ugly. When he realized it, he must have been hypnotized by Locke when he woke him up.

In the monitoring room.

Dennis Slane, deputy commander of operations, laughed: "This operation, wow, is great, so awesome."

Next to him, Walter Burke looked at the undisguised admiration of his boss Dennis Slane and took a deep breath: "The game is not over yet, as long as he is caught..."

The words are not finished yet.

The door of the monitoring room was pushed open.

Locke walked in from the outside and happened to hear Walter Burke's words. He said with a smile: "I was just thinking that it would be too much trouble to run to the back door with the information. I might as well just send it over here, Mr. Burke." I have sent the information to the director's department safe and sound, so this task should be considered completed by me."

Walter Burke was completely dumbfounded when he saw Locke, who looked so impressive and just pushed the door open.

Dennis Slane, the deputy commander of operations over there, was the first to react this time. He laughed heartily, shook Locke's hand, and said with approval and admiration: "Not bad, he is indeed the person that Anonymous has chosen, too." Great, I feel that tonight’s game can be a success story, perfect penetration, perfect intelligence acquisition..."

There was a pause.

Dennis Slane shrugged: "But, it was when we finally evacuated..."

If there were not some flaws in the final evacuation, there is no doubt that everything from invasion to acquisition to evacuation would be perfect, unparalleled perfection.

Locke said with a smile: "If this is an actual battle, then those people will die, and they will not know who the person who killed them will be."

Dennis Slane was taken aback for a moment, then quickly retracted what he just said: "That's right, perfect, perfect. I can't wait to return to Langley, share it with the director and reminisce about this game. Yes, not bad, great!”

Locke looked at Walter Burke with a smile.

seems to be saying.

look.

The deputy commander of operations said this, which is equivalent to a conclusion. I won this game. Why don't you announce it quickly?

Locke did not go directly to the back door as planned, but came directly to the monitoring room because he did not want to give Walter Burke a chance to cheat. From a certain perspective, Locke was doing a good deed.

Moreover, to a certain extent, Locke came directly because he was kind-hearted.

Without him!

If Dennis Slane leaves, then there is a chance that Walter Burke will make an outside move.

And once out, Locke will flip the table.

There is no doubt that.

so……

Locke appears here because he does not want to take away Walter Burke's life, and also because of his kindness. Therefore, Walter Burke should know what it means to be grateful.

Walter Burke's eyes twinkled.

damn it.

He originally thought that the initiative in this game was on his side, but now he suddenly discovered that it seemed that the initiative in this game had never been on his side from the beginning.

Dennis Slane next to him also looked at the students who were still frantically looking for Locke in the surveillance screen. He shook his head and said to Walter Burke: "Mr. Burke, this game , Obviously, Mr. Broughton won, congratulations, the outstanding students of this period have finally appeared!"

Walter Burke looked at Dennis Slane.

Dennis Slane's admiration and satisfaction for Locke cannot be faked.

obviously.

There is no doubt that Dennis Slane's words not only directly announced the result of this game to him, but also announced that in this period, no matter who his favorite student is, no matter who is among the last three Within this month, there will be no students who are better than Locke, but in this period, the outstanding student can only be Locke.

Damn bureaucracy!

Walter Burke took a deep breath with some irritation in his heart, and on the surface, he forced a smile towards Locke: "Congratulations, Mr. Broughton, you won."

Locke smiled brightly: "Thank you, Mr. Burke, for giving me the opportunity to play this game."

Walter Burke said nothing.

Dennis Slane laughed and said: "We should thank you, Mr. Broughton, for allowing us to see such a wonderful, wonderful and unparalleled performance, which will become a model for Agent Langley's perfect action case. If you don’t mind, can you write down how you accomplished all this? Your action report will help Langley jump to a big step in future actions."

Mutual respect is basic courtesy.

When Locke heard these words from Dennis Slane, the deputy commander of operations, he nodded with a smile and said: "Of course, the operation report, I will send it directly to your mailbox when I come back from the temple vacation."

Dennis Slane said: “It’s great, I’m looking forward to this gift.”

Locke looked at Walter Burke with a smile: "Thank you, I'm also looking forward to the Christmas gift Mr. Burke is about to give me."

The two sang together.

This is a world where only Walter Burke is injured.

At first, Walter Burke was a little unhappy when he heard that Locke's action report would be sent directly to Dennis Slane's mailbox.

but……

He couldn't find any fault with it.

Nothing else.

Locke's identity is firstly Langley's official agent and an agent affiliated with the Anonymous Operation Team. Secondly, he is an agent trainee in this period.

Therefore, Locke only needs to report to Nameless Doe, and does not need to report any actions to other team leaders.

but.

Let’s talk about it.

Walter Burke, who was originally displeased, felt a fire in his heart that he couldn't suppress anymore when he heard the Christmas holiday that seemed to refer to Locke's words.

However, with Dennis Slane, the deputy commander of Operation Langley, still there, no matter how great the displeasure was, he could only endure it silently.

Walter Burke forced a smile again: "Your vacation will take effect early tomorrow morning. Starting from sunrise tomorrow, you will be allowed to go out for rest by December 31st..."

Said.

Walter Burke looked directly at Dennis Slane and smiled: "In fact, sir, through this test, there is no doubt that Agent Broughton has demonstrated the skills and qualities that an excellent agent should have. "

Dennis Slane hummed, still looking at Locke with admiration: "I think so too."

Locke glanced at Walter Burke, who seemed to be saying that he could graduate early and was also speaking for him, but made no move.

This thing...

You are obviously given a chance to survive, why don't you cherish it?

never mind.

Give you a chance, if you are not important, there will be no next time.

Locke thought in his heart, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

He is kind to people, and as he said, anyone who provokes him will actually leave a chance to survive. However, everyone is the same, almost no one can seize this chance to survive.

The previous enemies were like this.

At the moment, this Walter Burke has not seized this opportunity.

That would be easy.

Next time, I will go directly to the funeral!

the next day!

Gwen called early in the morning.

Wearing pajamas and not having time to wash up, the first thing Gwen did when she opened her eyes was to send a video to Locke, and the first thing she said was: "How was it?"

Locke laughed loudly and reversed the camera of the video to reveal the luggage he was putting on the bed: "What do you think?"

Gwen looked at the almost packed luggage: "Did you win?"

Locke reversed the video, smiled, and said in a relaxed tone: "Isn't this obvious?"

Gwen's eyes suddenly flashed: "When will we leave and what time will we arrive in New York?"

Although the two of them video chatted every day during the past three months, and also tried to video chat with Sykes over the phone, both Locke and Gwen felt weird.

Locke smiled and said, "You should be able to see me when you come back in the evening."

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