A Certain Marvel Super Player

Rikers Island is located between Queens and Brooklyn. On this island, there is only one building.

prison.

Rikers Island Prison is also the largest prison in New York. On this island, there is only one entrance and exit to Queens, and this bridge is not open to the public.

Buzz!

A brand new roar!

This was a stolen car purchased from Hell's Kitchen. It cost only $90,000 when it was brand new, but on the black market, Locke got it directly for $50,000 in cash.

Before, Locke would have felt a little distressed.

But right now?

It's drizzling.

boom!

Locke, who was wearing sunglasses, stepped on the accelerator and parked on the side of the street that was the only way to enter and exit Rikers Island Prison. He put his left hand on the steering wheel and his right hand on the joystick. He took out his mobile phone and stared at the scene above. The closer the little red dot.

This little red dot is the signal for escorting the car.

That is the escort car that Nick Fury, Phil Coulson and Melinda May were riding in.

The signal was sent by the Red Devils.

Locke didn't care about how he got close to the car and put up the signal. He only cared about when the car would come.

Locke pursed his lips, he couldn't wait any longer.

actually……

After Locke's lawsuit came out a week ago, he should have come to have a good chat with Nick Fury.

but.

Nick Fury still has a lawsuit against him.

Why bother.

Locke felt that waiting patiently was one of his few advantages. Besides, what could be more satisfying than sitting there in the courtroom and watching the jury pronounce Nick Fury and others guilty?

Let you mess with me?

Just now, Nick Fury and his legal guardians were once again convicted by a jury of various charges brought by the District Attorney, and successfully obtained a sentence of seven years in prison.

Among them, he was sentenced to four years for perjury, and then three years were added for law enforcement, considering that he had already paid five million US dollars in compensation.

As for Phil Coulson, he was sentenced to five years in prison.

Melinda May received six years in prison.

have a look.

As expected of the director, even if the sentence is imposed, it will be one year longer than the sentence imposed by the guardians on the left and right.

Tsk tsk.

A decent person.

The corner of Locke's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but shake his head. He knew very well that if he didn't come over today, I'm afraid that Nick Fury and the three of them would disappear without a trace immediately after they went to prison.

The verdict is just to give New York City some face, and to give an explanation to the growing public opinion that is fermenting now.

Now the matter is completely settled.

Locke got the money.

Judge Nutt maintained the dignity of the court.

The New York District Attorney has achieved a great success.

The media received a lot of attention.

Everyone is happy. The popularity will only decrease, not increase. Nick Fury and others can also take advantage of this opportunity to become themselves after going to prison.

Of course.

Nick Fury probably won't be able to hold the position of director.

"Pitiful."

Locke sighed at Nick Fury's unpredictable future encounter, but he stared at the red dot that had turned around, glanced at the rearview mirror, and put away his mobile phone: "But... who asked you to mess with him first?" What about mine?"

The words fell.

A semi-blue prison escort vehicle roared directly past Locke, heading towards the only cross-river bridge leading to Rikers Island Prison not far away.

ignition!

Boom.

Locke started the vehicle, opened the window, tilted his head, and stared at the semi-blue vehicle that passed the security check on the cross-river bridge and then drove into the cross-river bridge.

"boom!"

Locke raised his eyebrows and released the handbrake. In an instant, the powerful engine provided that majestic power. As soon as the back was pushed, it was like a shooting star, quickly chasing the semi-blue vehicle.

there.

The two prison guards who had just put the guardrail back in place and were looking at the gate were slightly startled when they heard the strong power coming from their ears. Then they looked at what was coming like a meteor not far away. They were talking and laughing on their faces. His expression froze instantly.

"boom!"

It directly smashed through the guardrail, and without losing speed, it flew towards the escort vehicle that was already speeding on the bridge across the river.

"Shet!"

"Prison robbery??"

"Walter..."

At the critical moment, the two spit out a handful of mud in their mouths at the prison guards who pounced on both sides, and quickly notified the prison and pulled the alarm.

moment.

The sirens at Rikers Island Prison across the river bridge started blaring loudly.

In the custody vehicle, Melinda May looked down at her handcuffs and began to think about how she ended up becoming a senior S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and a prisoner when she heard the alarm coming from her ears and couldn't help but raise her head.

what happened?

At this moment, Melinda suddenly felt something flashing past her eyes. She looked towards the window and saw a silver car roaring directly in front of her like a missile. .

The silver one drifted in place five hundred meters away from the leading vehicle. Then, accompanied by the smoke generated by rubbing against the ground, it roared directly towards the custody vehicle and rushed towards it.

"WTF?"

The prison guard who was driving looked at the scene that was heading straight towards him. He seemed to be trying to see whether it would be harder or the escort car. He couldn't help but uttered a curse word, and then quickly turned the steering wheel in his hand, intending to avoid.

The prisoners and prison guards in the custody vehicle suddenly felt like they were on a roller coaster.

But their feeling didn't last long.

because.

Locke stared at the prison car that was about to collide with him. The handbrake was instantly pulled up, the steering wheel was violently turned, and the entire car body began to drift in an instant.

But the custody vehicle is too heavy and heavy to float.

"Bang!"

When the already erratic body of the escort vehicle hit the vehicle with a kick, the entire escort vehicle instantly lost its balance and started to fly into the air like a flying pig.

"boom!"

The impact of the silver car directly caused the rear seat to deform, and even inevitably flew towards the river.

Locke opened the car door, and at the moment the silver fell into the water, he bent down and walked out of the car.

behind.

After the silver fell into the water, there was a huge splash.

Locke turned his head and glanced at the sinking silver behind him, raised the corners of his mouth, adjusted his cuffs, and flicked his right hand, and the silver dancer fell directly into his hand. His eyes looked at the lost figure after tumbling three times on the bridge. All the kinetic energy was lost, but it stood straight in the escort vehicle in the center of the bridge.

"Cough cough cough!"

The battered driver stumbled out of the custody vehicle, clutching his waist. Then he saw Locke, who was wearing leather shoes, a suit and tie, like a thug in a suit, and quickly Reaching out his hand: "Don't, don't..."

Locke stopped, looked at the driver kneeling at the door of the car, chuckled, and waved his hand.

The driver was stunned for a moment, stood up quickly, and ran towards the prison entrance, which was still 500 meters away.

The corners of Locke's mouth rose.

He is not as domineering as SHIELD, he is principled and he never kills innocent people.

"boom!"

"..."

Locke tilted his head, looked at a bullet fired from the custody car, and narrowed his eyes: "Give you a chance, get out of the car, I won't kill you, I only want the prisoners in this car."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Don't even think about it!"

The two dark-skinned prison guards, a man and a woman, didn't even raise their heads and shouted angrily: "Backup will be here soon."

black?

Locke raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't see anyone, it was undeniable that there were differences in accents between races, and the accents of the two people just now undoubtedly told Locke what their skin color was like.

"It's black, then it's no problem."

Locke shrugged, smiled, and raised the silver dancer on his right hand: "Bang! Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two bright yellow bullets stopped at the door of the escort car like a fixed-point cruise, then turned and entered the car, followed by two pop-pop sounds.

He never kills innocent people.

But are the black ones innocent?

wrong.

Feel sorry.

Is black a normal color?

If the system had issued him a mission that day to eliminate Black and become a god, Locke believed in himself and would have readily agreed.

boarding.

Locke looked at the two corpses that were thrown into the street not far away. After confirming the skin color and that he had killed them correctly, he looked directly at the handcuffs that had been removed in the car.

The next second.

A strong wind behind us.

"interesting!"

Locke said in his heart, turned around, raised his head, and a pair of not too beautiful legs crossed in front of him.

The next second.

Melinda May kicked Locke directly in the crotch again.

"boom!"

"ah!"

Melinda May's offensive posture paused slightly, then she tilted her right foot and flew to the side.

Locke raised the corners of his mouth and tilted his head: "My brain is really powerful. I have a gun."

Melinda angrily scolded Locke: "Despicable!"

"Thanks."

"boom!"

"Well!"

Locke shot Melinda in the chest. After confirming that there was no threat, Locke squatted down, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, lowered his head, took off his sunglasses, and instantly returned to his original appearance.

Melinda looked at Locke, whose face overlapped with that of the Wushuang assassin, and her eyes couldn't help but begin to shrink.

Locke smiled and said: "I am only sixteen years old, so it is appropriate to call me baby. What do you think?"

"……It's you!"

Melinda couldn't help but stood up from the floor first, her weak right hand seemed to want to grab Locke in front of her.

but.

Locke had no intention of being caught by Melinda.

Blood began to flow from the corners of Melinda's mouth.

"We won't let you go."

"Each other!"

Locke said this, and then he looked at Melinda May with interest and gestured to the glasses in his hand: "Do you know why I wear glasses before killing someone?"

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