A Certain Marvel Super Player

Many people at the ball also noticed Locke and Gwen's actions.

This is bold.

It’s also more exciting.

Locke, who transferred from Texas, immediately took over the throne of the number one male idol.

Gwen is undoubtedly the god of learning, beautiful, smart and quite popular.

"Shhhh!"

As Gwen's best friend, Kenm naturally noticed the movement here. He pulled Cindy who was talking next to him, pointed at Locke and Gwen, and made a hissing gesture.

Cindy looked in the direction of Kenm's finger, the smile on her face widened, she nodded, and stopped talking. Instead, like Kenm, she showed a smile full of expectation.

Looking forward to the famous scenes that will happen next.

but……

Almost when the surrounding students were looking forward to this, there was a bang, and the door of the gymnasium was pushed open from the outside. In an instant, the expectant students were awakened.

at the same time.

Locke and Gwen were also interrupted by this sudden change.

Enter the eyes.

Locke narrowed his eyes.

Killing intent bursts out.

"Rock Broughton!"

The leading SHIELD agent, an Asian, came directly to Locke in the name of the FBI and showed an arrest warrant that had just been issued by the Uptown District Court of New York: "Locke Broughton, You are suspected of being related to the "Criminal Hunter" case, please cooperate with our investigation."

Gwen's expression next to her changed, and then she frowned and said, "Are you still finished? The New York Police Department has already cleared Locke."

Seeing this, the students present also gathered around.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, let alone the FBI, the CIA would be defeated if they came here.

Locke stared at the Asian female agent in front of him expressionlessly.

Melinda May.

A banana man with yellow skin and white heart.

There was no emotion or anger in Locke's tone: "Do you know what day tonight is?"

If his mentor, Chester, were here, he would know one thing very well. Locke was really angry.

Good guy.

You can come early or late, but you come here at this time, purely for the purpose of getting fucked.

Melinda May, who had just been transferred to replace Natasha Romanoff, narrowed her eyes in line with the federal aesthetic: "This is an arrest warrant issued by the court!"

In fact, Melinda May's eyes were originally very big.

but……

Living in the Federation for too long made him forget that he deliberately catered to the aesthetics of the Federation people. Over time, her eyes became like a slit.

Gwen took her cell phone out of her handbag: "I'm calling my dad."

"Need not."

It was not anyone else who spoke, but Locke.

Locke stopped Gwen's movement, smiled, took out the R8 car key from his arms and handed it to Gwen: "It's okay, just cooperate with the investigation, no need to trouble Mr. Stacey."

Said.

Locke looked at Melinda May in front of him, his tone still without any emotion or anger: "I hope you know what you are doing, federal agent!"

Melinda May said: "Of course I know what I'm doing, Mr. Broughton, please."

Locke said no more, hugged Gwen, then turned around and followed Melinda May out of the gym.

Just know what you're doing.

In this way, I don't even need to give you a "notice".

boarding.

"Sir."

Melinda May directly connected to Nick Fury and said: "The target has been boarded, is it sent to the combat center?"

Nick Fury said, "No, the FBI."

Ordinary people can be sent directly to SHIELD's interrogation room.

But Locke is no ordinary person.

If nothing else happens, the New York Police Department will soon call to ask if the FBI has arrested Locke. There may even be lawyers looking for Locke.

If Locke wasn't in the FBI interrogation room, there would be big trouble.

Although the FBI allows SHIELD to use their credentials and even use their names to do things, if something goes wrong, the FBI will not help them take the blame.

Even if the Attorney General agrees, the FBI's New York Bureau will not agree to take the blame.

The car is on the road.

Locke, who was sitting in the back seat and being watched by two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, looked down at the handcuffs on his hands and couldn't help but smile: "Can I ask, what did I commit?"

Melinda May, who was sitting in the passenger seat, put down the phone and glanced at Locke in the back seat through the rearview mirror without speaking.

The corner of Locke's mouth rose: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I know, but you just doubt me. Do you know me and the so-called Wushuang Assassin you say? You want to know the whereabouts of the Wushuang Assassin from me!"

Melinda May said to the driver: "Drive faster."

Locke chuckled and said, "Actually, you don't need to. If you ask me, I will tell you where he is."

Melinda May turned to look at Locke sitting in the back seat.

A mysterious smile appeared on Locke's face, and he stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Look, isn't he right there?"

"What?"

Melinda May's eyes narrowed, and she turned to look through the windshield. Under the street lights in the distance, a peerless assassin in a suit and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, and holding a silver dancer slowly raised his head: "Stop!"

late!

The Wushuang assassin under the streetlight escaped directly into the darkness in the next second.

The next second.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The silver dancer burst into bright flames in the darkness, roaring, and the two bullets led by it bombarded the wheels opening the way in front.

Boom!

The speeding vehicle made a loud roar, and instantly rose into the sky like a golden hook hanging upside down, and then hit the ground heavily.

The bullets that followed turned around and passed by the car Locke was riding in. Three bullets hit the fuel tank of the third car one after another.

Bang!

Boom!

boom!

moment.

The car exploded on the spot and bounced playfully.

The unparalleled assassin wearing sunglasses reappeared in the light, staring at Melinda May in the passenger seat of the second car, tilted his head, and walked to the side of the vehicle that turned somersault and fell to the ground.

"Don't……"

"boom!"

"don't want……"

"boom!"

The Peerless Assassin sent away the two SHIELD agents who crawled out of the car dripping with blood without even looking. Then, with a mysterious smile on his lips, he stared at Melinda May in the passenger seat.

The two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in the back seat drew their guns and were ready to be hit.

Locke, who was sitting with two SHIELD agents, closed his eyes and seemed to be resting his mind.

I originally wanted to have a grand scene with you.

but……

You don’t want it.

Well.

Then there will be a bigger, civilized and military scene.

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