A Certain Marvel Super Player

Two balls of flame appeared on Carrie's hands, one radiant and the other deep and black.

This is the fundamental power Locke currently has!

Locke said that he would share Carrie's power without reservation. Carrie could enjoy the endless energy from Locke, just as Locke promised.

at the moment.

Carrie, who is about to go online with the Shining Star Goddess, looks at Rosa Medellin, as if she will turn Rosa into ashes in the next second!

but……

Locke raised his eyebrows and said quickly: "Wait a minute, Rosa is our friend."

The flames on Carrie's hands that were ready to escape obediently returned to Carrie's hands, but they did not disappear. It seemed that as long as Rosa Medellin said the wrong word, the flames would Will come straight at you again.

Locke smiled and shook his head, looked at Rosa, and asked curiously: "Have you discovered my true identity?"

There is no reason.

Although he didn't hide his true identity very well, that's because Locke didn't care. If he was exposed, he would be exposed. It would only be a little troublesome at most, but it wasn't a big deal.

But Locke's tenet is, don't bother if you can.

This is why Locke wants the Wushuang Assassin to temporarily go offline.

only……

Although Locke doesn't care whether his identity will be exposed, in fact, Locke still knows how many people know his true identity.

And among these people, Rosa Medellin was not included.

Locke was curious.

but……

Before Rosa could wait for Locke's mind to reach the third level, she shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Carrie next to her was also slightly stunned. The color of the fire balls on her hands also dimmed slightly.

When Locke heard Rosa's words, his thoughts changed, and then he seemed to understand what Rosa was going to do: "Are you going to give him a false identity?"

Rosa nodded, admitted, and then looked at Locke: "You don't mind. If you mind, I..."

Locke waved his hand: "No, I don't mind, but where can you find a false identity?"

That guy George is not that easy to fool.

and……

Locke finally understood that unless the earth exploded, George's heart that wanted to catch the unparalleled assassin would not stop beating.

but.

This is all a dream.

No matter how unprincipled Locke is, George has no chance to catch him. What a joke, a mortal wants to catch a god, what is he daydreaming about?

Locke is not opposed to Rosa's approach. Of course, if Rosa had not told him in advance, he would have been a little opposed to it, but since he had said it, there would be no problem.

but?

Locke smiled and said: "You can't fool George by just making up an identity casually."

Rosa smiled and said: "As long as you agree, I will figure it out myself."

Locke nodded.

Seeing this, Rosa said: "Okay, I'll leave first so I won't delay your business. See you later!"

Even though the bank was surrounded by the New York Police Department at this moment, and there were even three helicopters hovering in the sky, Rosa didn't think Locke would be arrested in this situation.

Putting yourself in his shoes, even if someone from the Brotherhood came, it would be troublesome at best to leave. If it were Locke, it would probably be no trouble at all.

at this time.

Locke seemed to have thought of something, raised his head, looked at Rosa who was about to walk out and said, "Wait a minute!"

Rosa, who was holding six customer requirements, stopped and turned to look at Locke: "Is there anything else?"

Locke touched his chin, his eyes flickering slightly behind his sunglasses.

Half an hour later.

When Rosa Medellin pushed open the bank door, she realized that she had become the brightest kid in the world, and eyes from all directions fell on her.

The spotlight outside the cordon shone even more desperately on her body.

The next second.

Rosa Medellin was pulled over by the special agents on the side of the bank, and then quickly escorted to the command vehicle.

George had already stood up from his seat, looking at Rosa coming in, he couldn't wait to say: "Medellin..."

Rosa interrupted: "Director Stacey, if you don't mind, I'll edit the text message with my client first. You have to start and finish everything, right?"

George, who was already impatient, opened his mouth, and then swallowed the last half of the sentence.

Rosa took out her mobile phone from her arms, edited a text message, then selected six customers and sent it directly to the group.

at the same time.

After receiving the text message, the six people who were watching the live broadcast of the Wall Street Bank Robbery couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the message "Problem Solved" on the text message.

What's more, they couldn't help but clenched their fists and shouted, "Oh yeah!"

Very exaggerated.

But very realistic.

After all, no one knows better than their client what kind of trouble it will cause them if the contents of the safe are exposed.

"Done!"

Rosa in the command car ignored the various promise text messages that rang one after another, smiled, closed her mobile phone, and looked up at George over there: "Director Stacey, what did you want to ask just now? "

George frowned slightly.

This is not right.

She doesn't want to regret it.

It was obvious, George, that he was different.

After Rosa said this, she looked at George's face with a look of realization, and laughed out loud: "Sorry, I just forgot, Director Stacey wants to know the unparalleled assassin I know. Bar."

George narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "This is part of the deal, Ms. Medellin!"

Grain rickets

Rosa smiled and said: "Of course, but although I know the Wushuang Assassin, I don't think the information I provide will be of much help to you. I think this must be discussed first."

George said solemnly: "Whether it is valuable or not is our problem. The most important thing is that Ms. Medellin should not lie."

Rosa smiled and said: "I will not fool my partners with false news."

Maybe just now.

at the moment?

Not anymore.

Rosa looked at George and said this, then shrugged and sighed: "The Peerless Assassin I know, no, before the Peerless Assassin appeared, his name was Kabuda. Ikaris.”

The police officer over there entered the name into the federal system almost as soon as Rosa said it.

The next second.

The police officer looked at George: "Searching!"

George felt happy in his heart, and then looked at Rosa feeling a little weird: "Kabda?"

"You think this is a fake name?"

"I didn't say that."

"Ha ha."

Rosa smiled directly, then spread her hands, looked at George and said, "Now you know why he likes to be called Wushuang. By the way, he is from Atlanta, Georgia. At least, he and I That’s where we met.”

The last sentence was said by Rosa to the police officer who was searching.

Upon hearing this, the police officer quickly narrowed the search scope to Atlanta, Georgia.

soon!

The system responded.

"found it."

As a piece of file information was handed over, the police officer's voice sounded excitedly.

George turned around quickly and looked.

Name: Kabuda Ikaris』

Gender: Male! 』

Name: Kabuda

Last name: Ikaris

Title: Mr.

Date of birth: July 4, 1972

Street address: 1520 Third Street, Harbor City, Atlanta, Georgia.

SSN Social Security Number: 318728858』

credit card:……"

Along with the information from Atlanta, there is also a photo of a person.

Wait until the photo is fully displayed.

George's whole body trembled.

Do not misunderstand.

It's a tremor of excitement.

It's him.

it's him.

This must be him.

George felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest and stood up: "Ryan, give me..."

The words have not yet finished.

"Sir!"

The police officer who had retrieved the information about the Wushuang Assassin, at this moment, after accessing the bank statements of Kabuda Ikaris, could not help but say again: "Look at this."

George looked quickly.

"This is……"

"Kabda Ikaris's bank account number over the past few months."

"What's the difference?"

"Look at this..."

The police officer pointed to a string of numbers and said: "I just quickly searched the account number of Kabuda Ikaris and found a marked bank account number. The owner of this account is..."

George frowned: "Who?"

The police officer did not speak, but called out the owner of this account.

The next second.

George frowned.

"The Broughton Family Foundation?"

"……right."

The police officer said: "However, this money was remitted yesterday, not brought in."

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

The police officer shook his head. This kind of thing has seriously exceeded the scope of his understanding. Even if he can understand it, he must not understand it. It is best to know nothing to be the most qualified.

George stood there, staring at the money that seemed to be inadvertently or accidentally exposed, his eyes flickering, and he didn't even know when Rosa Medellin left the command vehicle.

correct.

Also leaving was Maria Hill.

After Maria Hill sent Rosa Medellin to the police line, she watched Rosa Medellin get into the car, and then she said to Rosa who was about to start the car and leave: "I don't feel comfortable using this identity. , ready to replace it?"

Rosa Medellin, who had just pressed the ignition button, paused with her right fingers, looked at Maria Hill standing outside her car window, and smiled: "I don't understand the meaning of this sentence."

Maria Hill smiled slightly: "I don't understand either, walk slowly, Ms. Medellin!"

Rosa: "..."