A Certain Marvel Super Player

Seventy-three, the black braised egg begins to seek death

CIA?

I don’t know why, but suddenly, Nick Fury had a bold and not very mature idea.

No one can disappear out of thin air, and similarly, no one can appear out of thin air without leaving any traces of tracking.

but……

What if the Wushuang Assassin is an agent of the CIA, or in other words, the Wushuang Assassin was once an agent of the CIA?

If this is the case, it can explain many problems.

For example, why no trace of the Wushuang Assassin has been found in the past two years.

For example, why, even though we knew Agent No. 83 had entered the Star Building, we could never find him.

Others may not have this ability.

But the CIA has this ability.

Because CIA agents learn how to hide, how to kill people, and how to destroy corpses without leaving any traces.

"Langley on the line!"

After Nick Fury thought of this, he said directly to Phil Coulson next to him: "Let Langley provide it. Two years ago... No, in the past ten years, he has resigned from Langley, defected, Even the list of dead agents.”

Colson was stunned for a moment: "Boss, this..."

He felt that Nick Fury was completely ignoring him.

Langley…

Will they give them information about their agents?

Stop being funny.

Their SHIELD had conflicts with Langley not once or twice because of some overseas business dealings. Langley couldn't wait to replace them and still expected them to provide information?

Nick Fury actually came back to his senses after saying this.

but.

Agent No. 83 is one of the only two agents he thinks can become the backbone of SHIELD. There is no news at the moment. Can he not be anxious?

Morgan Vasey, he grew up watching.

Nick Fury frowned: "Contact Director Pierce and ask him to help."

If S.H.I.E.L.D. goes directly to Langley to ask for information, it will only hit a wall.

At this time, he could only move out his old leader. Before Alexander Pierce became the director of SHIELD, he had a very good relationship with Langley. If he was asked to take action, it would be possible to obtain information.

at this time.

Walter O'Brien, one of the top intellects in human history and one of the top hackers, has successfully repaired the destroyed surveillance video at this moment, pointing to the big screen: "Done."

The snowflakes projected on the big screen quickly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards.

The surveillance picture of the stairwell began to appear. Although it was not very clear, at least it was possible to vaguely identify the person walking into the picture holding a mobile phone as Locke.

Locke in the picture moved his lips lightly.

Nick Fury's eyes lit up: "Lip reader, bring the lip reader here. I want to know what he said."

This is the evidence.

Nick Fury has a gut feeling, and this is direct evidence that can connect Locke to the peerless assassin.

soon.

Lip reading experts rushed to the scene and began to decipher Locke's lips in the picture.

but……

Although the surveillance system has been repaired and the picture can be viewed, there is still distortion.

The deciphering work of lip reading experts cannot be said to be difficult, at least it can be said to be quite difficult.

"...What...can't?"

"Okay...then be careful."

"...You know where the keys to my house are, and you also know the medicine box."

"...Okay, I...won't go back...today."

"..."

Half an hour later.

Nick Fury looked at the words deciphered by the lip reader, with a hint of excitement on his face.

The evidence is coming.

"Where is the target now?"

"School."

An agent who was still responsible for monitoring Locke from a distance said: "There is a dance at Midtown High School today, and the target went to school an hour ago."

"very good."

Nick Fury took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Arrest people."

MMP.

This time I'll see where you go.

no doubt.

Under Nick Fury's preconceptions and his concern for Morgan Vashina as a father and daughter, although the name of the Wushuang assassin was not mentioned in this phone call, this phone call was Wushuang. The assassin called.

This is the evidence.

but……

Coulson is more rational, because in his eyes, Morgan Vasey is just Agent No. 83: "Boss, New York Police Department..."

Nick Fury said solemnly: "The Peerless Assassin has committed crimes in Texas and New York. They are cross-border crimes. In the name of arresting the Peerless Assassin, it is reasonable to let Locke assist us in arresting people."

The last time they arrested Locke, the reason they used was a disappearance case. However, the disappearance case was not a federal case, at least not when the local police station did not transfer the case.

But this time, in the name of catching the Wushuang assassin?

Even if the New York Police Department wanted to intervene, it could not find any opportunity to intervene.

But based on the content of this lip reading alone, our evidence does not hold up at all.

Coulson wanted to tell Nick Fury about this, but looking at Nick Fury's face, he opened his mouth, but finally chose to shut up and nodded: "I understand."

He probably wouldn't listen if he said it, so Coulson thought it would be better not to say it.

soon.

Three black sports cars came from the SHIELD Command Center with the FBI's name on them and roared towards the location of Midtown University.

at the same time.

The atmosphere of the college dance was also very lively.

On the dance floor.

Gwen suddenly flashed her eyes and stared at Locke, who was holding her small waist with one hand, as if he had discovered a treasure: "I thought you were joking when you said you could dance."

Locke shrugged: "I'm a cowboy."

"so what?"

“Isn’t it common sense that cowboys can dance?”

"……Yeah?"

"certainly."

Locke smiled. If he needed any skills, just open the plug-in and spend 1,000 potential points on it. He didn't plan to dance tango. A dance (beginner level) would be enough.

Moreover.

Nine years ago it was not impossible to dance tango.

With a little skill, you can definitely jump.

But tango is something that cannot be danced by one person, and neither can Gwen. What is he doing with that wasted money? You need to be high-profile when doing things, and you need to be low-key as a person.

Locke said that he is a warm man.

One dance is over.

The students on the dance floor began to leave one after another.

Locke and Gwen also left the dance floor, giving it up to others in need.

"Locke."

"Um?"

With a bright smile on her face, Gwen looked at Locke: "I'm very happy tonight."

"Me too."

Locke said this, looking at Gwen's thin lips that were getting closer, his mind moved slightly, and he couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Gwen also closed her eyes slightly.

but……

The troublemaker is here.

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