A Certain Marvel Super Player

"...Otto?"

"It's Dr. Octavius."

On the way to Osborne's cocktail party, Gwen corrected Locke's simple mistake in addressing him. After all, only familiar people would call him by name. This is a basic politeness issue: "By the way, Langley didn't teach you politeness. ?"

Said.

Gwen shrugged, looked at Locke, and blinked: "I thought Langley's agents would be as polite and gentlemanly as those in Hollywood movies."

Locke chuckled.

"You know, agent is actually quite similar to a certain profession."

"What?"

"Killer."

Locke glanced at Gwen and said with a smile: "What Langley taught is also about killing skills. My dear, you should know that I have already completed my first mission."

Gwen smiled and said: "As long as you don't kill good people, it's fine. Dad often kills people, and there are also very gentleman killers. For example, the Wushuang Assassin, he is also very gentleman."

Locke laughed: "Okay."

Gwen shrugged.

George is the boss of the New York Police Department. Before George became the boss of the New York Police Department, he worked as a homicide detective for a long time. During that time, George could not be said to be a murderer, but he could also He said he pulled out the gun and shot after a disagreement.

You know, so far, the record of one magazine per second in the New York Police Department belongs to George.

so……

Gwen tilted her head and looked at Locke: "I'm not the good girl you imagined..."

Locke looked at Gwen with a smile: "I never thought about it that way, my dear."

Gwen and Locke looked at each other and smiled.

Audi rushes on Fifth Avenue.

Gwen raised her eyebrows and looked at Locke, who was driving with one hand and looking at her: "Don't you watch the road, my dear?"

"Are you afraid?"

"With you here, I never feel scared."

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome!"

Locke withdrew his gaze, pulled the handbrake, then drifted around the corner, turned left with a screeching sound, and at the moment when the green light turned to red, the engine roared into the main road.

Otto Gunther Octavius?

This name...

Why does it look so familiar?

Locke narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart.

soon.

Osborne cocktail party!

The Audi stopped.

"Give."

After Locke got out of the car, he threw the car keys towards an attendant who came over. At the same time, he took out a Franklin from his arms and said, "Wash the car, thank you."

The attendant took Franklin and said respectfully: "Thank you, sir."

Gwen, who came out of the passenger car over there, hugged Mary, who was standing at the door and also dressed up in a dress.

Harry Osborn is at the door too!

After all, this cocktail party was Norman Osborne’s last cocktail party. To put it bluntly, it was the night when Norman Osborne washed his hands in a golden basin. How many Norman Osborn could Harry Osborne inherit? Siben's connections will depend on his performance tonight.

obviously.

Harry looked very nervous, but the one who seemed more nervous than Harry was Mary.

Gwen and Mary Jane hugged each other, and then said: "Don't worry, Pepper will come over later, and I will introduce you to Pepper."

Mary took a deep breath secretly: "Is it Ms. Pepper Potts?"

Gwen nodded with a smile: "Yes, don't worry, Pepper, she's easy to talk to. With her here, you can quickly integrate into the Wall Street Madam Circle."

Pepper Potts is not Tony Stark's wife.

but……

Tony Stark didn't seem to deny it. After all, the only one who could accompany Tony Stark in real social situations was Pepper Potts.

Moreover, Pepper Potts also manages the Maria Stark Education Fund.

Therefore, although Pepper Potts is not an official wife, the wives of other wealthy people on Wall Street do not dare to look down upon Pepper.

In the entire Federation, no, in the entire world, I am afraid that only those silly or blond girls in Hollywood would simply think that Pepper Potts is Tony Stark's secretary and servant.

"Locke!"

"Gwen."

Just when Locke and Gwen were about to enter first, two cars drove over. After Kahn and Cindy got out of the car, Cindy, who was also dressed up, shouted to Gwen.

Gwen turned around, looked at Cindy walking over, and looked at Locke helplessly. She quickly stepped forward and stabilized Cindy who almost fell: "Cindy, did you really not react at all?"

Strange to say.

Obviously Cindy is already eight months pregnant, but her belly is only three months old at most. The most important thing is that Cindy doesn't have any of the difficulties that plague pregnant women.

That's magic.

After all, Helen's reaction when she was pregnant with Andy could be so intense that it almost scared Gwen to the point of not even planning to have a child.

However, after seeing Cindy like this, Gwen felt that she seemed to be okay again.

Locke hugged Kahn, and then asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

Kahn turned his head and glanced at the couple following him who looked like a rich man and a lady, and said to Locke: "You know, Cindy's father doesn't want me to indulge in theory and academic research."

Gu Yao

Locke understood.

Cindy's parents are Wall Street investment bankers.

Although compared with real giants, it is still not comparable, but the level is better than 80% of the people hanging around on Wall Street, but weaker than 9% of the people.

Enter the reception venue.

The people inside were already talking together in twos and threes.

and……

If you look closely, the lineup is also very distinct from Wei to Jin. This is the place where the so-called people are divided into three, five and nine. It is difficult to see that a rich man worth billions will compete with a man worth tens of millions. The rich chatted and laughed.

"You are also a billionaire."

"This is different."

"What's different?"

Locke sipped the bourbon he had just taken from the waiter's tray, looked at Kahn, and smiled: "My money is all my hard-earned money!"

Kahn opened his mouth: "I can't find a reason to refute."

Locke chuckled.

It would be strange to find it.

All his apparent assets were earned through litigation. Again, if Locke hadn't been in a hurry, he would have fought a lawsuit with the CIA first, and then buried Marissa and others.

Gwen looked at Cindy who was staring at the champagne and handed one of the two extra bottles of mineral water to Cindy: "My dear, although you don't react, you should respect the pregnancy itself. .”

Cindy shrugged: "But I really don't feel anything."

Gwen helped Cindy unscrew the cap of the mineral water and didn't want to talk anymore.

Locke glanced at Cindy, smiled at Kahn and said, "Perhaps, this can be cultivated from an early age and given to Kama Taj."

Kahn nodded and whispered: "I have been to the New York Temple. Do you think it is because I learned magic that Cindy's physique has been strengthened? You know, that thing about me..."

Locke raised his eyebrows and interrupted directly: "Kahn, this is a cocktail party, a high-end occasion, you must be more respectful."

Good guy.

Did you drive right away after a disagreement?

Do you think that thing of yours is AD calcium milk?

"but……"

Locke changed the topic and shrugged: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

at this time.

"Gwen."

"Uncle Joe."

Locke looked over to Gwen, who was hugging a Wall Street person.

after awhile.

The man whom Gwen called Uncle Joe left after saying a few words.

Locke waited until the man left and looked at Gwen curiously: "This is..."

Gwen groaned, thought for a while, and said to Locke: "Uncle Joe is my mother's brother. Just last time, when we went to my grandmother's house on Long Island, he said he couldn't come over because of something unexpected."

Locke suddenly realized and said, "I remembered it."

He had heard from Helen that her brother Joe Michelle was involved in the financial industry, but he had been in Los Angeles before. In June last year, he was poached by Wall Street and returned to New York.

after awhile.

Kahn and Cindy also left. Cindy's parents called to the two of them over there, as if they wanted to introduce Kahn and Cindy to their friends at the reception.

Gwen walked to Locke and said, "Speaking of which, we have a sum of money that we put with Uncle Joe and asked him to be our investment consultant."

Locke looked at Gwen curiously: "I remember you said you had to take care of it yourself, what?"

Gwen said: "Just after I came back from Kamal Taj last year, I am going to change my major and go all out. Moreover, Uncle Joe is a professional, so letting him take care of it is the right choice. Besides..."

There was a pause.

Gwen shrugged and said, "Uncle Joe had just arrived on Wall Street and needed his first business. You won't blame me."

Locke laughed and said: "How is that possible? Anyway, you are in charge of our family's finances. I won't make any remarks."

and……

With just such a little money, Locke didn't care about it.

Gwen smiled.

Locke changed the subject and said, "By the way, what you just said, is that Dr. Octavius ​​not here yet?"

Gwen looked around the venue, shook her head and said, "I'm not here yet. I should be here with Dr. Connors."

After all, Dr. Octavius ​​came to Osborne Bio-Industry because of Dr. Connors’ recommendation.

Locke nodded.

Gwen's eyes lit up and she looked at Pepper who walked into the venue: "Pepper is here, Locke, let's go."

Locke said: "You go first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Gwen hummed and walked towards Pepper, who walked into the venue to attend Norman Osborn's golden wash basin on behalf of Stark.

Locke turned right and went to the bathroom.

The next second!

boom!

Locke pushed open a compartment, and his mind sank, instantly.

Arrived in Hades!

…