A Certain Marvel Super Player

Locke looked at Carrie who was slowly removing the bandage, and was actually a little worried.

After all, cosmetic surgery is a possibility.

For example, the goods are not on the board or something.

but……

Such a situation did not arise.

In about ten minutes, the bandage wrapped around Carrie's face was carefully removed by Dr. Keller. After removing it, Dr. Keller also glanced at it and was relieved.

Other guests, if the goods are not right, he is not afraid.

But now this?

Dr. Keller dared to swear that the most perfect operation he had ever had was this one.

Snow-white complexion, a high nose bridge, and a pair of blue pupils, in the depths of these pupils, seems to be the endless Siberian permafrost. These pair of eyes alone are enough to make many people feel that biting cold. wind up.

Carrie on the hospital bed, her brows furrowed, a pair of azure blue eyes emitting a little cold light, her face as white as snow did not have a trace of smile, and her whole face looked like nine cold winters.

Seeing this, Locke shook his head.

Dr. Keller was about to faint.

Done.

I really want to find an excuse and kill the donkey.

Dr. Keller thought sadly in his heart, knowing that there would be such a day, he would not choose to be a doctor. Wouldn't it be better to listen to his father's words and be a stripper with his father?

Although it doesn't make much money, it doesn't face the risk of being silenced.

Dr. Keller thought wildly.

Locke smiled and looked at Carrie on the hospital bed: "You shouldn't frown, Carrie, I didn't let you forget the past. You look good when you smile in the past."

Carrie looked at Locke, her face moving slightly.

At the beginning, it seemed that I was not used to it, and it was a little stiff.

But soon.

Carrie's tightly locked eyebrows opened, and two small dimples appeared again on this delicate face, which was artificial but natural.

this moment.

Although there is no spring, there is also a ray of sunshine that shines on the iceberg, bringing that unique warmth that makes people feel doubly cherished.

Carrie, too, looked at her new self in the mirror.

It seems that at this moment, the past self and the present self are slowly overlapping in the mirror.

The face seems to be smaller.

The nose seems to be higher.

His eyes also seemed to be colder.

Huh?

Can cosmetic surgery change your eyes?

Carrie thought so.

Seeing that Locke was not dissatisfied with the operation, Dr. Keller next to him wiped his sweat and looked at Locke: "Ms. White still needs to take certain medicines after the operation, but the test report the day after the operation has come out. , Judging from the test report, it is actually fine without drugs. However, during the period of safety, within a week of removing the bandage, it is still necessary to let Ms. White get used to it a little. It is best not to stand in the sun all day long, and then, It is better to have a light diet as well.”

Locke nodded, like a qualified parent listening to the doctor's widow... the doctor's order: "Anything else?"

Dr. Hans Keller thought hard for a while, and finally, shook his head, and then looked at Locke with a resigned expression: "No more."

He really has no reservations.

Because, he didn't want to give Wushuang Assassin any results, he did what he could do, and as for whether Wushuang Assassin would kill him, he could only really resign himself to fate.

Locke looked at Dr. Keller, who was sitting in front of him with his head raised, and his right hand was stretched toward his arms.

Dr. Keller closed his eyes, expression, pain.

Farewell, my love!

Locke was speechless. He took out the final payment for the surgery from his arms, a note with the overseas bank account number and password, and handed it to the past: "This is the final payment for the operation, Dr. Keller, I said, I didn't plan to eat Bawang meal."

Dr. Keller opened his eyes and looked at the note in front of him in disbelief.

Then look up.

The expressions of immortality, life after catastrophe, and so on are all on his face.

fifteen minutes later.

Dr. Keller and Locke shook hands, and then, with the team that had completely evacuated the warehouse, they left the warehouse with an expression of disbelief.

After Locke looked at the car over there, he snorted, wishing to soar directly to the fastest speed to leave here, the smoke billowing small truck, bowed his head and smiled.

Behind him, a slightly cold voice came.

"I also thought that you would kill them."

"……Oh?"

Locke turned around, looked at Carrie, who had changed into a set of purple hair and a pair of jeans, and looked at him with a smile: "Can you tell me, what is the reason for you to think so?"

"You're not afraid they see me with you..."

Although Carrie looks like an iceberg, her tone is also like an iceberg, giving people a sense of oppression, but this is only external: "Seeing me with you without glasses?"

Carrie's vocal cords were also operated on.

Compared to Carrie's previous voice, it was a little less sweet and a little more glamorous.

Hearing Carrie's words, Locke smiled, then took off his sunglasses.

The Peerless Assassin is offline.

"You are the second to know my true identity."

"...the first one is Gwen?"

"No, she doesn't know."

Best if possible, Gwen never know.

after all……

Gwen knew it, and George knew it too. If George knew, it is estimated that even if he and Gwen got married at that time, George also encouraged Gwen to divorce him.

Of course.

Locke felt that he was not hiding, and if Gwen found out by himself, Locke would not lie.

He doesn't like to lie.

Locke thought so in his heart, smiled and said, "My teacher is the first."

Carrie said: "That is, my... father?"

She felt a little weird.

Carrie, who used to be in Maine, wanted to know who her father was, but she couldn't. Her mother didn't say anything other than telling her that her father was the devil.

Once she asks too much, the mother will put him in the confession room and ask her to repent.

After half an hour.

On the way to Klein's home in the Upper East Side community.

Locke watched sitting in the co-pilot, and looked outside in a trance. Although his expression was amazing, it was the first time he saw Carrie in New York, and he smiled and said, "Actually, there is another reason for arranging your identity like this. ."

Carrie looked back at Locke.

Locke smiled and said, "Krillin is an ordinary person, but he is indeed my mentor."

Carrie seemed to understand, but not quite.

Locke said: "I am also selfish in arranging your identity in this way, because, with you by the old guy's side, I don't have to worry. When the old guy is in danger, I can't come back."

Dealing with **** is a dangerous thing after all.

Carrie seemed to understand a little, her tone a little surprised: "You want me to be a bodyguard?"

Locke shook his head: "No, I said, you can start your new life, this identity is to help you start a new life, looking at that old guy, just by the way, you can do whatever you want ."

He never forces others to do anything.

Not to mention forcing Carrie, this poor little one who was severely suppressed by fate in his first view.

I am destiny!

Since the destiny here wants to suppress Carrie, then, as destiny, I will bless Carrie.

Very reasonable.

"correct."

Locke shook his right hand, and suddenly there was an extraordinarily gorgeous headdress in his hand, which he handed to Carrie: "This is for you."

This ornate headdress resembles two daggers that are separated upwards on the sides, and then the handles of the daggers are crossed with a transparent gem.

"This is……"

"Similar to my sunglasses."

"..."

Carrie blinked, thinking of Locke's sunglasses.

Then.

Carrie lowered her head and slowly put the headpiece on her hair, which was also dyed black.

moment.

The transparent gem on the headgear seemed to sense something, and with the surging magic in Carrie's sea of ​​consciousness, the transparent gem instantly turned into endless purple.

Black hair turns white.

Even the clothes have changed a lot.

A pair of thigh-high boots replaced jeans.

Crack!

Almost a second.

Carrie finished her casual clothes in an instant.

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Syndra?

Carrie looked at her current appearance, her heart swayed, and the next second, the headgear flashed instantly, and fell on Carrie's right wrist, which was also Angelica, and transformed into a very conspicuous bracelet with a purple gemstone.

"This……"

"How is it, satisfied."

After he put on his sunglasses, even if he had no clothes on, he would come out with a neat and decent suit, put on a headdress, and change his clothes. What's so strange.

System produced, must be a boutique.

Just basic.

Locke parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road, turned off the engine, and looked at Carrie: "If you are angry in the future, put on your headgear and use this as a dividing line."

Carrie came over a little from her panic and listened to Locke's words: "The dividing line?"

"Yes."

Locke said with a smile: "One, the dividing line that separates Carrie Chester from the witch Carrie, just like I separated Locke from Wushuang."

Although he didn't intend to hide himself on purpose~www.wuxiamtl.com~, he wouldn't be as sassy as Tony Stark.

this year.

Making a fortune in silence is the kingly way.

Look what happened to Tony Stark after he announced he was Iron Man, was beaten by the Russian Killer Matt, then was beaten by the Extremis Virus, and then was beaten by Thanos.

Before watching Tony not become Iron Man?

For more than 30 years, it has been peaceful.

Not everyone likes those who are brave and brave, and more people like the quiet time.

Carrie stroked the bracelet on her wrist, pursed her lips, looked at Locke, and nodded.

Locke opened the car door: "Then let's go, get ready, Carrie, a new life starts when you open the door."

Carrie took a deep breath, nodded, and opened the door.

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