A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Good night, Locke."

"Good night."

Locke and Gwen kissed, and then Gwen, who had already walked to the door of the apartment with a smile and turned to wave at him, also raised his hand and watched Gwen safely walk into the apartment with a smile.

I heard from George the other day that there seems to be another random murderer in New York City recently.

But the murderer didn't dare to pretend to be Locke's notice, otherwise, Locke might find the murderer again and turn him into a big rat to go to the New York Police Department to accompany the poisonous Barry.

I heard that the poisonous insect, Barry, who turned into a rat, has been treated very well in the basement of the New York Police Department. Every day, a bath of urine is poured on his head.

after awhile.

Locke saw Gwen open the window of the apartment, looked here, confirmed that Gwen had arrived home safely, and then started the car and left here.

in the apartment.

Helen, who was sitting in the dining room and counting the family accounts, looked at Gwen who came out of the kitchen with the window closed and a happy face, and said with a smile, "Locke left?"

Gwen hummed, and held the hot cocoa next to him in his hand: "I'm back in my room."

Helen raised her head, looked at her daughter who went straight upstairs, smiled, got up, leaned over there on the sofa, and watched George, who was watching the latest hunting show, and said, "Rock is more nervous than you now. temperature."

George's brows twitched, and then he said blankly, "Gwen is his girlfriend, it's his responsibility to make sure her girlfriend is home safely. When I chased you back then, I didn't always look at you. The lights in the dormitory are on, did I just leave?"

If he can't even do this little thing.

George will regret it very much, break the principle, and give him a legal and guaranteed gun license.

Helen sat next to George: "I heard that Locke's lawyers are busy again, do you know?"

George didn't take his eyes off the TV, and nodded: "Bell's family is an acquaintance of the police station, how could he not know, it's kicked into an iron plate now."

Do you really think Locke is an ordinary high school student?

He's a high school student with a team of lawyers.

Helen folded her arms and said with a smile, "I was still thinking, if someone else really played a discriminatory card, how would Locke deal with it. Unexpectedly, Locke didn't give her a chance to play a card at all."

George shook his head: "Locke is an orphan, and it's still in a place like Texas. There are not many hearts, how is it possible, but it doesn't matter if you have hearts, bad people are terrible if they have hearts, and upright people will be safer with a few hearts. ."

Helen was a little surprised: "George, didn't you dislike Locke before, didn't you say you wanted to pull him out to shoot?"

George smiled, and when he was about to speak, he glanced at the phone, then looked at Helen and said, "I can't stand it because he stole my daughter, that's all, Locke is quite polite, and , very responsible."

Helen pointed to the phone that George said after a glance: "Whose message?"

"Colin's."

"The director of the FBI?"

"Ok."

"There's a joint meeting of the NYPD and the FBI tomorrow to catch this serial killer who came here from New Jersey," George said.

"That should be an FBI case, cross state."

"The FBI gave us this case as a way to mend the relationship."

"Ok."

The relationship can't be so rigid anymore.

Although the relationship was broken by S.H.I.E.L.D., who made the five overlords of S.H.I.E.L.D. die? It is impossible to say that the FBI is suffering, but the relationship still requires them to work hard to repair it.

It just so happened that a murderer who came here to commit a crime gave such an opportunity.

The FBI's Colin, trying to find clues about the murderer, may have not slept for two days in a row.

but……

It's all worth it.

Colin looked at the location of the murderer that had been successfully located, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He ordered several detectives to monitor them and waited for the news to be packaged and sent to the New York Police Department as an apology tomorrow. Then he pointed to the elevator. : "I'm going out to buy a cup of coffee, do you need anything?"

"I!"

"And I."

"Boss, I need one too!"

Colin nodded the detective who raised his hand. After calculating, he walked directly towards the elevator.

Except for the Federal Building.

The evening wind came and blew on Colin's face, blowing his somewhat dizzy head, soothed it a little, took out a cigarette from his bosom, lit it, and then headed towards him not far away. There, a 24-hour coffee shop walked over.

At this moment, Locke had already arranged the scene from Nina Bell's house in Queens and rushed back.

Yes.

Queens, Nina Bell's home is not in Manhattan Island, but in Queens.

True.

Although the Nina Bell family successfully bought a house on Manhattan Island with the money of blackmailing the New York Police Department, they took root.

but……

Buying a house in the Commonwealth is never a one-shot deal.

For federal houses, the house payment is never a big deal, the property tax is.

This is not.

In the first year, the Nina Bell family did live in a single-family house on the Upper East Side that was purchased with compensation from the New York Police Department.

But in the second year, when the property tax needs to be paid, interesting things happen.

The Nina Bell family seems to have tasted the sweetness, and directly stated that their varieties should be given preferential treatment, and they may not need to pay property tax.

but……

This time, it's not the vulnerable New York Police Department who is on the line with Nina Bell, but the famous IRS, the National Revenue Service.

Want to blackmail the IRS, or even give preferential treatment?

Even the leader of Hell's Kitchen, Jin Bing, is honest in terms of taxation. A few small blacks who want to take advantage of the variety and try not to pay tax. Is this possible?

When the Nina Bell family found out the means by which they depended for survival, they didn't care, and when the final notice was issued, they panicked and looked for people to borrow money everywhere.

pity.

White people who live in the same neighborhood as them feel they pollute the air and would rather settle in other properties, with no one in sight, the taxpayer in the IRS just reinstall the door, all their stuff, all It was thrown out, so I could only squeeze into the hell's kitchen.

but……

Before they lived for two days, several tattooed men who were said to have been instructed by the boss of Hell's Kitchen politely beat them out of Hell's Kitchen.

After some twists and turns, the Nina Bell family could only live in a sullen place. They hated and disliked the most before, and they said they would never come here to live in a community with a black distribution center in Queens. .

After that, it seemed to understand that the Nina Bell family, who could not be provoked and who could be provoked, suddenly became enlightened. They took root in the black community and became a human rights agent for black skins, relying on the human rights lawyer who had cooperated with them. , and started a baseless discriminatory business together.

Even mixed well.

At the very least, the house is quite big, with a family of nine living together, and it is not crowded at all.

Yes.

A family of nine.

There are no grandparents, no grandparents, just Nina Bell and his parents, as well as six younger siblings of different ages of the same breed as her.

When Locke just passed by, he happened to hear Nina Bell and her parents discussing the scene of finding a wave of people to carry a sign to the court gate tomorrow to protest against discrimination.

At that time, Locke watched silently on their second floor.

Under the blessing of intermediate hiding.

Locke felt that even if he didn't need to lock the door and slaughtered them one by one, I'm afraid, after killing them all, they wouldn't notice when there was another person in the room.

But Locke didn't do it.

Just set things up, and then turned around and left.

Tomorrow?

What beautiful things are you thinking of?

Locke stood across the road from the coffee shop not far from the Federal Building, watching an acquaintance who had just come out of the building to buy coffee, Colin, the director of the FBI.

He wanted to give the credit to George.

but……

The New York Police Department is obviously not as mature as the New York Police Department in the previous life in dealing with this kind of thing. Just in case, Locke thought about it. It's a terrorist act, the FBI, which happens to be a professional counterpart.

and.

The FBI is now in conflict with the New York Police Department. What if the FBI can help the New York Police Department to take over the Nina Bell family?

The New York Police Department has a history of failure, and the FBI is a professional counterpart, and even has this motivation. If so, why not come to the FBI?

Who will make me feel good?

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at the Federal Director Colin, who was pulling a few cups of coffee and preparing to go back not far away. With his gloved right hand, he confirmed that the folder where all fingerprints had been removed was like a flying card, whistling and breaking through the air. .

next second!

"Snapped!"

"what!"

With a scream, Colin only felt that his eyes were staring at gold stars.

"Walter Jaffak!"

Colin hurriedly struggled to get up, the gun on his waist had been untied, shook his head, and looked vigilantly at the empty and empty surroundings.

Then his eyes were fixed on a data book not far away.

"Walter?"

Colin frowned~www.wuxiamtl.com~ touched his cheeks, which were already red, with a bar, put away the gun, and picked up the folder that fell on the ground.

Look up and look around.

Colin opened the folder in his hand.

next second.

Colin's pupils narrowed.

even……

With the sound of turning pages, his breathing gradually became rapid.

ten minutes later!

"Bang!"

Colin couldn't wait for the elevator door to fully open, so he squeezed out of the elevator and said to the overtime detective in the lobby: "Jack, Ron, Martha, copy guy, bring the riot team and follow I'll go get someone!"

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