A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Bourbon is fine."

"good."

Gwen smiled slightly, took out two wine glasses from the sterilizer next to her, and then directly took out a bottle of the few first-year Thunder Bourbon in the wine cabinet.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Chester ran away from home, which still caused Locke a little trouble.

for example……

At Christmas, he bought a batch of Thunder Bourbon and put it in Chester's warehouse. As a result, when Chester ran away from home, Locke couldn't get the batch of wine.

Call directly?

Ah.

It was said that Chester would be blacklisted for two years, so it must be two years. Even one minute less would count as Locke's loss.

"Here, Mr. Anonymous."

"Thanks."

Anonymous took the bourbon handed over by Gwen, then looked at Gwen who pushed another glass of bourbon to Locke, smiled and said: "Gwen, don't you have a drink?"

Gwen waved her hands and said: "I still tend to accept what I can accept after the age of twenty-one."

"good habits."

Anonymous nodded and praised, and then said to Locke: "Maybe you can learn from it."

Locke said to Anonymous: "Are you going to tell the district attorney about my drinking under the age of 21?"

Anonymous shook his head.

Locke chuckled: "Then don't say it."

Anonymous laughed, then set his eyes on the silver-haired Hannah, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Ms. Broughton, Anonymous."

Hannah looked at Locke.

Rock said, "His name is Tiffany!"

Hannah was slightly startled.

This name...

Anonymous looked at Locke: "I don't remember that I changed my name."

Locke shrugged and said, "It's pretty much the same anyway. It's a name only for girls. I still think the name Tiffany is quite nice. If I have a daughter, I plan to call her Tiffany."

The nameless eyebrows beat.

This is taking advantage of me.

Gwen called Locke, and then smiled apologetically at Nameless Doe.

Locke understood the meaning in Gwen's eyes, smiled, and said to Mr. Anonymous: "Don't worry, Gwen, Mr. Anonymous is not such a narrow-minded person and will not avenge or retaliate against me, right? Mr. Anonymous.”

"That's possible!"

Mr. Anonymous said: "You changed my name to the common name of the strip club girl. Maybe, I will retaliate."

Locke smiled brightly: "I'm looking forward to it!"

If you have the ability, I will dare to send you back to the west. Just in time, I will change the department for you and let me work for you. Haha, go to the underworld and work for me honestly.

And it's the kind that lasts forever. When my anger subsides, I will let you go.

Locke thought in his heart, and then looked at Hannah: "Anonymous came here to find you. If you don't want to answer, you don't have to answer."

Hannah nodded.

Anonymous shook his head and smiled, then looked at Hannah: "Hannah, the CIA is happy to have a conversation with the Peerless Assassin that is only about friendship and nothing else. Can you help me get in touch?"

Hannah shook her head: "Sorry, I didn't."

Anonymous frowned.

Locke looked at Anonymous and said, "Look, I told you a long time ago that the Wushuang Assassin left after Hannah found me. Frankly speaking, you were wasting your time."

Anonymous looked at Locke seriously: "It's not a waste of time to help the bureau find out the mole."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you came here for the mole in the bureau? That's not what you just said."

Anonymous shrugged and said, "I'm more concerned about the Bureau's case than the case in New York."

Locke said oh, and then looked at Nameless Doe curiously: "Didn't I tell you?"

"say what?"

"I asked you that day, and he said that he does know who the mole is, but the price is an issue."

"money is not a problem."

"I know, but I didn't ask. He said he would contact you. Maybe you should check your email or something in case he contacts you."

"……Yeah?"

Locke shrugged.

All right.

He forgot about it.

but……

He had no intention of telling the nameless mole list. After all, this might trigger some tasks in the future, and then it could be used to increase points or something.

Now it's just wasted, it's not cost-effective.

As for what Anonymous is thinking about?

This is not a problem. After tonight and tomorrow night, the Wushuang Assassin will be offline for a period of time. By then, the bond between the Wushuang Assassin and him will be completely severed.

Locke thought in his mind.

At this time, Anonymous also took out his mobile phone, looked at the mailbox containing only spam emails, and shook his head.

However, just when Anonymous was about to speak.

The phone rings.

Anonymous answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Sir, the Manhattan Trust Bank was robbed."

"Um?"

Listening to the voice on the phone, Anonymous frowned and said, I'll be right back. Then, he hung up the phone and stood up directly: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first, Locke."

Locke smiled and said: "The bank was robbed. It seems that it doesn't care about our business."

Anonymous, who had already reached the door, turned around and said, "If you have something in the bank that was robbed, then it's none of our business."

Gu Mi

Said.

Anonymous thanked Gwen and Hannah again, then opened the door and left directly.

Locke sat on the high stool and raised his eyebrows.

Gwen topped up Locke's glass of wine and asked curiously: "Manhattan Trust Bank, did the Peerless Assassin do it? However, the CIA, what is stored in that bank? I thought the CIA had its own bank."

Locke smiled and said: "Yes, but most of them are from black market banks."

Even the CIA needs to launder money.

And the quantity is huge.

But because it is a federal agency, it is very easy for the CIA to launder money.

"but……"

Locke shook his head and said: "The CIA has nothing in the Manhattan Trust Bank. It should be his own private money in that bank."

Gwen nodded.

Wow wow wow!

Police lights flashed outside the Manhattan Trust Bank.

"Bang!"

"Sir."

"Um."

When Anonymous rushed to the door of the bank, a large number of New York police cars had surrounded the Manhattan Trust Bank. After getting out of the car, Anonymous looked at the approaching agents and directly showed his ID while moving toward the bank that had been cracked. He walked inside the open bank door and asked, "What's going on now?"

"Twenty minutes ago, the concealed alarm device in the vault of the Manhattan Trust Bank was triggered. Ten minutes later, the New York Police Department arrived at the scene."

"Where are the robbers?"

"Well……"

The agent seemed at a loss for words.

At this time, Mr. Anonymous had already walked straight to the vault, and then he was stunned.

But in the vault, the neatly arranged safes were not moved at all. If it were not for the large hole that opened directly into the sewer on one wall of the vault, no one would have believed that the vault was broken into. Been here.

Anonymous looked at the safe numbered 2908 and felt relieved when he saw that there were no signs of being stolen.

but……

Anonymous then looked at the big hole leading directly to the sewer, and frowned.

Some of his things are stored in safe No. 2908. Naturally, he knows the security level of this bank vault. Not to mention that the wall is made of concrete, but behind the wall, there is still a thickness of five What about the centimeter steel plate?

This level of security, let alone such a big hole, even if a small hole is drilled out, it is estimated that by the time the police catch the person leisurely, they may not have penetrated the concrete.

So, how did you get such a big hole?

Come here for a while.

The manager of Manhattan Trust Bank also came over. After arriving, he saw the neat rows of safes that had not been touched at all. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

Mr. Anonymous looked at the manager and watched the joy on his face: "Manager, take a look, what is missing?"

The manager was slightly startled: "No, no, these are the safes in this vault."

Anonymous frowned and said, "Where's the cash?"

The manager said: "The cash is placed in the vault on the other side. It was just expanded a month ago. The boss instructed that this vault be specially used to store customer safes. "

Anonymous was stunned for a moment and looked at the big hole: "Did you drill the wrong hole?"

Said.

Anonymous looked at the manager and said, "Take us to another vault."

The manager nodded.

quite a while.

Anonymous stood in the genuine vault piled with two full volumes of cash and frowned.

Was it really the wrong hole?

The bank manager stood aside and watched the anonymous Mr. Doe walking in the vault. He took out his mobile phone, edited a few text messages, and sent them to the real boss of the bank.

One line.

"Boss, that pile of things is gone."

"..."

Manhattan Harbor.

Carrie looked at an ordinary-looking truck driving away not far away, and dialed Locke's number.

Locke, who was in the study, glanced at the caller.

Connected.

"Hello!"

"nailed it."

"Um."

"Then I'm going back. Agatha said she would take me to the elf shop to play."

"good……"

Locke just said, and then he seemed to think of something: "No, there is one more thing, help me do it."

Carrie, who was about to hang up, put the phone to her ear again: "What's the matter?"

"Arthur Keyes, deal with it."

"ah."

Carrie was a little surprised: "Didn't you say you wanted him to die?"

Locke laughed and said: "George gave the bank case to the FBI, there is no use keeping him."

"George isn't involved anymore?"

"Um."

"That……"

"It won't affect my plan, but it will be affected if Arthur Keyes is still alive before my plan starts."

"Okay, I understand."

"Um!"

"..."