A Certain Marvel Super Player

"The super player of a certain American comic (

"thirty million?"

"A reward?"

"Mr Broughton..."

"Brawton..."

As soon as Locke said this, he was undoubtedly thrown into many reporters like a depth bomb, and then instantly blew up all the reporters.

George, who had just stepped off the elevator from behind, also frowned involuntarily.

He suddenly had a not so wonderful premonition.

very strong!

Locke glanced at Lawyer Lawn beside him, the latter nodded, and Locke continued to look at many reporters and made a quiet gesture.

next second.

The air was not only quiet, but he could even hear the heartbeats of many reporters below, who felt that they had encountered big news, and their faces were pounding with anticipation.

"thirty million!"

Locke raised three fingers and looked at the reporters with a serious face: "Here, I am facing everyone, if anyone can provide clues, or..."

Shrug.

Locke looked at the crowd and deliberately paused for a while before continuing: "Everyone who understands understands, what am I using these 30 million for."

It is against the law to directly and publicly offer a reward for murder.

As the chief lawyer of Locke's professional lawyer group, how could Lawyer let Locke make such a low-level mistake.

Bounty can.

It is even possible to offer a bounty to kill someone, and there are people who sell a hundred thousand dollars to kill a head, let alone thirty million.

As long as you don't say those two words when the reward is offered.

As for now?

Do you understand?

What this means, everyone who knows it understands, but if you understand this word and go to court, it is invalid.

"ICA!"

Locke continued to look at many reporters, facing the cameras of the New York Daily in the front row, and said with a light expression: "This is the name of the organization that wants to arrest me, as in the recording you hold, but I guess , this sentence, you have a recording about me, don't you?"

Many reporters did not speak, but the expressions, no doubt.

Locke was not surprised by this result.

Out of context.

This is also the traditional arts of these organizations, and there is nothing unusual.

"Like the one who threatened my friend's life in this organization."

Locke stared at the camera: "I said, if there is a seed, they will kill my friend. I will let this organization bury my friend with all my wealth, and now, too!"

The reporters were in an uproar again.

These words are not in their recordings. At the end of them, there is only Locke's sentence, kill if you want, your random words.

But if there is such a thing.

That……

It means completely different.

"30 million US dollars, find this organization, bring me good news, 30 million US dollars, cash, transfer, bearer bonds, I can pay you in any form you want."

Locke's voice was firm and firm: "You can move my friend, as long as you can face my revenge well, this is my lawyer, everyone must know it, do I have 30 million in cash, my lawyer will prove it Yes, thank you!"

Done.

Locke turned around and walked away, ignoring the many reporters who were shouting to stay behind.

What a joke.

They are reporters, not Shen Gongbao, so why stay.

but……

After Locke turned around and re-entered the hospital hall, he immediately saw not far away, George, who was standing with Gwen with a dark face.

Gwen's face was not dark, and even a little star of worship suddenly flashed.

Throwing 30 million is just to avenge a friend. What else can be better explained than this, is Locke talking about loyalty?

Even the group of reporters were directly diverted their attention and put all their attention on the reward of 30 million dollars, especially when Lawyer Lawn came forward as a law firm to act as Paulo, and he could take out 3000 dollars anytime, anywhere. When the ten thousand cash, many reporters, is completely noisy.

They have already thought of the title.

"A friend is injured, a reward of 30 million is offered, and a global killing order is issued! 』

"thirty million! Global Hunt Order! 』

"Shock! A seventeen-year-old high school student, for the sake of a friend, even did 30 million things! 』

"..."

What?

Rock Broughton didn't say chase?

he said.

Anyone who knows it understands, isn't this sentence a clear indication of what to pursue and kill?

but……

Everyone knows why Locke can't say it, but it's okay, Locke can't say it, they can, anyway, they're not afraid of going to court, so naturally, it's a shock.

rest in the ward.

Kahn looked at Locke who opened the door and walked in, and opened his mouth: "Locke..."

Locke interrupted directly: "This is what I can do."

Kahn shook his head: "No, I mean, how good you give me money, and I'm not that expensive."

Locke: "..."

It is impossible to give money.

Even if Locke gave it, Kahn would definitely not accept it. Saying this, Kahn felt that Locke was too extravagant.

However, Locke smiled: "Is 30 million a lot, when will I ask Pepper to ask Tony Stark, come to a poker game, bring my goddess of luck, and I can earn it again. "

Everyone was speechless.

Locke looked at Gwen next to him and smiled.

George, who followed in, said with a dark expression: "You are too impulsive, Locke, I thought you were very rational."

Locke looked at George: "George, I'm sensible."

"It's your sanity to spend 30 million hunting orders? You are challenging our laws."

"No, I didn't say a hunting order, I said a reward."

"It doesn't hide your true intentions."

"Yes."

Locke looked at George, who was slightly stunned, and admitted his intentions calmly: "I just want to use 30 million to take the head of this organization."

George frowned.

Locke said solemnly: "George, this organization, not only tried to kidnap Kahn to threaten me, but also, this organization, killed my mother."

George stopped.

When he just came back, Mr. Anonymous also called him and asked him to protect Locke. As a price, there is no doubt that George also learned more about Lorraine Broughton from Anonymous. .

so……

Now when he heard Locke say this, George wanted to accuse Locke of ignoring the law, and even began to play with the law. When it came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

quite a while.

George shook his head: "Thirty million, for an organization like this, it's impossible to hurt your bones."

If they really have anything to do with London officials.

30 million, in the eyes of everyone, is a huge astronomical figure, but for a huge global organization, 30 million is just a drop in the bucket.

Locke looked at George and smiled: "I also hope that this organization thinks so too."

Best to think so.

In this case, wouldn't it be more exciting when the Peerless Assassin takes the order?

Locke smiled.

The night passed.

Over on Long Island, finally, the Coast Guard had to make an announcement after salvaging three prohibited smuggled drugs and taking down a smuggling boat full of passengers.

That bald killer should have died in the sea.

Although they don't have direct evidence, such as the corpse of the bald killer, they have indirect evidence, that is, common sense, no one can keep holding it for a night without being discovered by them.

Even with an oxygen tank, it's impossible.

but……

The life of the Coast Guard didn't cause any turbulence at all, and it didn't even matter whether the bald killer died or was caught, because today's New York Daily, on the front page, is the 30 million global pursuit. order information.

On the bus, on the subway, and even on the way to work, the 30 million global pursuit order has begun to form a fever, and even the phone number reserved by Lawyer Law has been around since 6 o'clock in the morning. was blown up.

New Amsterdam Hospital.

Many reporters looked at the Audi R8 coming in, their eyes lit up, and they ran up one after another.

"Mr Broughton!"

"After the report came out, many people thought that this was a show..."

"May I ask how you can be sure that your bounty has reached its target."

"Can you get the 30 million just by providing information?"

"..."

Just went back to take a bath~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Locke, who changed his clothes, listened to the noisy voice in his ear, his face was expressionless, and under the protection of two police officers, he walked into the hall again.

The reporters behind them just followed.

"Mr. Broughton, or do you know that no one will take this list, so you only took out 30 million and used the safety of your friends to build momentum for yourself?"

"..."

Locke stopped.

"Locke?"

"fine."

Locke smiled at Gwen, who was worried next to him, turned around, and stood in the hall, staring at the reporters outside the hall, and then, like a precise cruise missile, his eyes fell on the person who just opened his mouth. Reporter: "You belong to that newspaper."

"The Daily Bugle!"

"Oh."

Locke nodded suddenly.

The man was a little proud.

next second.

Locke laughed: "No wonder he can ask such a stupid question. It turns out that he is a tabloid reporter who has never even heard of his name, which is very understandable."

Laughter abounds.

The reporter from the Daily Bugle had a stiff expression on his face, and looked directly at Locke: "Please answer my question directly, Mr. Broughton?"

Locke glanced at the reporter, and his eyes fell on the reporter's nameplate.

Ok.

I remember you.

Locke glanced thoughtfully at the reporter's appearance, then turned to look at the New York Daily, which he had been working with all along, and smiled. The female reporter of the New York Daily handed over the microphone just when he was about to speak.

call out!

A black light suddenly burst out, and then, with a bang, a black card, like a bullet, banged on the microphone the moment Locke just took it!

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