A Certain Marvel Super Player

in the live room.

Patty Finn, who is a gold-medal producer of New York First Television Station, looked at the ratings displayed on the screen in front of him, and went to Kaikai to talk about the host Paul Lee, who popularized the origin of "Notices" to the public, He made a gesture and signaled it, the ratings are just red, and we can continue to talk about it below.

Paul Lee in a suit and leather shoes nodded without leaving a trace, looking at the content on the teleprompter board.

Just about to move on to the next chapter.

Boom!

The door of the live broadcast hall was kicked open.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire instantly echoed in the live broadcast hall.

Locke, wearing sunglasses, stared blankly at the horrified crowd, and then instantly changed into a terrified crowd, showing a smile: "Hello, my name is Wushuang. I heard that you are reporting on me?"

Everyone: "..."

"Jingle Bell!"

"Hey?"

Looking at Jeff in the hospital, and waiting for George, who was waiting for the lights in the operating room to go out, to receive a call, his face changed suddenly, and he got up from the chair: "What?"

Jeff on the hospital bed, and Gwen and Helen sitting over there looked at George involuntarily.

After George said a word, he put down the phone and said to Jeff, "The Peerless Assassin hijacked the live broadcast hall of the No. 1 TV station."

Jeff's expression became exciting: "Oneshot!"

Gwen over there hurriedly turned on the TV.

into the eye.

In the live broadcast hall of New York First Television Station, the voice was even noisy, and the host who appeared on the scene seemed very flustered. He pulled out his equipment and planned to squat down.

but……

"boom!"

A bullet was shot directly under his feet, causing Paul Lee to tremble. At the same time, a voice came from an invisible place: "Sit down."

Paul Lee was shocked.

Locke turned around, placed a bomb on the only entrance and exit door of the studio, and then glanced at Paul Lee, who was already terrified in front of the camera, and shook his head uncontrollably.

But okay.

What Locke was looking for was not Paul Lee, but the person who had the ability, connection, and access to a large number of Peerless Assassins from the New York Police Department.

New York Television's Gold Producer Patty Finn.

"Hello!"

Locke walked to the same group as a group of people, squatting down with his head in his arms, with slender legs, fluffy curly hair and a tall figure, Julia Robb, who was still dazzling in business clothes... Patty Finn, Extending his right hand, he smiled and said, "Hello, Ms. Finn, I have long admired your name. I heard George mention you."

There is no doubt that the George here is George Stacy.

after all……

The information on the unparalleled assassins is on George's side, and the reason why Locke knows is because the Patty Finn in front of him has been to George's study.

Patty Finn had left a business card, Gwen said, this Patty Finn was George's high school classmate.

Patty, who was wearing a pair of boots, looked at the right hand stretched out in front of him, raised his head, and stared at Locke, who was wearing a suit and sunglasses in front of him.

Locke smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but I called you before I came. Unfortunately, you didn't answer, so I came up by myself. I'm very sorry."

He actually called.

Called from downstairs at the TV station, but was hung up.

You can't do a phone call, you can only visit at your door.

Locke has always been very polite.

Patty seemed to have reacted, thinking about the personal mobile phone that suddenly vibrated during the live broadcast just now. It turned out that it was an unfamiliar number, so she hung up directly.

Locke saw the change in Patty's eyes, smiled, and pulled up Patty who was squatting on the ground: "The copywriting is very good, this is what I want to say on the phone, and, I heard, you want to interview I?"

This is also what Helen mentioned on the way to Jeff's house with Gwen and Helen.

Locke looked at the table under the camera and looked at Patty with a smile: "So, I'm here, let's interview, but you come to interview me, that supporter, I think I'm going to have a mental breakdown."

Paul Lee over there was sweating, shivering, and his pants were already wet.

Patty also looked at it, frowning instantly.

Locke chuckled lightly: "I always thought that hosts are the kind of people who are not afraid of danger."

"He's not the host."

"Ok?"

"He's not the host anymore."

Patty said directly, and then, looking in front of him, although he was holding a gun, Locke, who had a gentleman's demeanor, came online with professional instincts, and smiled: "Does Mr. Wushuang also watch our show?"

G.

As expected of George's high school friend, but why did he still lose to Helen, who didn't know George until college?

Is this the so-called, green plum is not as good as the sky?

Locke thought so, looking at Patty who extended his hand to invite him out of the country, and said with a smile, "That's right, but I prefer to watch the weather forecast after your news is over. By the way, is that weather girl here?"

Saying that, Locke looked around as if he was talking at home.

Patty smiled and said, "Mr. Wushuang went to the wrong live room. Barbara should be in the live room next door. We are in the news live room."

Locke sighed: "It's a pity."

Paul Li, who was out of the country, has been taken away by two security guards, and then, the wet floor has also been mopped by the staff with a mop and sprayed with air cleaner.

Poor guy, this time the society is dead.

"Please sit down."

"thanks."

Locke looked at Patty, who was a little flustered but still very professional, nodded, sat on the sofa made by the interview guests, then looked at the staff who was controlling the camera and said, "Give me the camera, I will I have a few words to say to the NYPD."

Patty looked at the bearded worker.

moment.

Locke's figure appeared on the TVs of countless households who received news at this moment and were watching the news channel of New York's First Television Station.

"Good evening, NYPD!"

Locke crossed his legs, with a faint smile, as if he was saying a wit: "There are more than 30 staff in this live broadcast hall, and I also left a small gift on the door. If you dare to break in, You guys will love my gift, and if you interrupt my stream, I'll kill someone, thank you."

talking.

Locke looked at him and sat opposite, and nodded from Patty, who was the guest host of the gold medal producer: "To be honest, this is my first time doing an interview. Is there anything that I need to know in advance?"

New Amsterdam Hospital.

Gwen widened his mouth, looked at the unparalleled assassin who appeared on the screen, and blinked.

A killer who should be in the dark, appearing directly and aboveboard?

What is this for?

That doesn't fit the character of a killer.

Jeff on the hospital bed bared his teeth and looked at Locke on the TV: "That's right, it's him, the unparalleled assassin."

talking room.

With a bang, the picture expanded directly, covering Locke and Patty.

Gwen covered his mouth: "Aunt Patty."

Helen also looked at Patty who appeared on the screen. Although Patty has been looking for George through the news over the years, Helen believes in George, and there is not much conflict between her and Patty. At most, Patty wants to Just tilting her corner, looking at Patty on the TV, she still called George.

George, who was rushing to the TV station, took a deep breath after listening to Helen's call.

Patty!

At this moment, the First Television Station building in New York was in chaos, and the New York Police Department, the FBI, and even the SHIELD agents disguised as the Homeland Security Agency had come.

but……

Everyone heard Locke's threat on the TV and did not dare to act rashly.

"Inspector Stacy!"

"Director Colin."

After George got out of the car, he shook hands with FBI Director Colin, who appeared in court last year: "How is the situation now?"

"People are being evacuated."

Colin looked at the staff who ran out of the building one by one, and shook his head speechlessly: "For God's sake, it's already nine o'clock in the evening, and there are so many people, the studio is in the building. The sixteenth floor, this is in New York City, and the FBI will fully cooperate with the NYPD."

George glanced at Colin, who was firmly saying this, and wanted to laugh inwardly.

The whole row is matched with a yarn.

If someone else hijacks it, George believes that the FBI will definitely say that the case belongs to them. The reason why they don't want it now is a very simple reason, the unparalleled assassins really kill people.

After all, the Federation is not Russia. Secretly, the hostages don’t matter, but on the surface, the safety of the hostages must be the top priority.

Over there, Ms. Victoria Hand, who pretended to be the director of Homeland Security, also came over: "How did the Peerless Assassin suddenly think of hijacking the TV station?"

George and Colin looked at Ms. Hand, a pair, you ask me, who do I ask.

He is a killer. If he can easily analyze the motive, he still doesn't know the real name of the unparalleled assassin after three years?

Colin looked at George and suggested, "Or, cut off the signal?"

George and Hand said suddenly: "No!"

Done.

George and Ms. Hand looked at each other.

If Nick Fury is there, there is no doubt that Nick Fury will cut off the signal and negotiate directly. Fortunately, Nick Fury is gone.

at this time.

The NYPD SWAT team has arrived on the 16th floor~www.wuxiamtl.com~Sir! "

The secret service captain took a breath, looked at something erected behind the door, the bomb connected to the door, and said in disbelief: "Sir, there is a large bomb here, confirm, there is a bomb."

good guy.

If the bomb exploded, it would be a jerk, let alone the sixteenth floor. It is estimated that this building will be completely turned into ashes.

at the same time.

The staff member also pulled the camera to the door.

A bomb similar to a missile was erected at the door, and the secret service members looming outside the door were clearly visible.

WTF?

George and Colin, and Ms. Hand, looked at each other.

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