A Certain Marvel Super Player Chapter 283

"The super player of a certain American comic (

"Has the news been given?"

"Give it."

"There are already reporters in the hospital, and now, it seems that he can't get out."

It's still that dim room, or the three people who made up the ICA and made a lot of money by relying on the ICA.

Mr. I was in the dark: "If you are not young and energetic, can you be called a young man? Hehe, I haven't met such a young man in a long time."

Mr. C repeated: "That's because we will break their bones."

Mrs. A laughed: "Then, we will perform surgery to help them connect the bones."

but……

Is to replace that bone, with loyalty to their dog bone.

However, Locke obviously couldn't go this far.

They originally wanted to secretly kidnap Lock Broughton, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

fortunately.

They are prepared.

Mr. I looked at Mrs. A and laughed: "It's still Mrs. A's suggestion, if it weren't for diverting attention, I'm afraid, the entire New York media would be targeting us. It's hard to guarantee that we won't be caught by those pervasive media. Found some news."

Mrs. A said, "What about No. 46?"

Mr. C said with a blank face: "We are still retreating, but looking at the life signal, it is no longer a problem, and we can evacuate safely and smoothly."

"How about our CIA allies?"

"Okay."

Mr. I also smiled: "Although the CIA doesn't say anything, he may not be able to vote in favor of recruiting someone, but it's more than enough to stop a cold-blooded high school student who can't help his classmates. , as long as the CIA gets it, then the problem is not big."

They have time.

A failure means nothing.

Just like what those people who took the subversive route in the CIA said, I can fail countless times, but as long as I succeed once, your regime will be calm!

No one can be on the ICA list and be safe.

as……

Few of the people who received the unparalleled assassin's notice were safe. The only one was the poisonous insect Barry Wise. He was safe and sound, but it was a different species.

in the ward.

Kahn's parents and Cindy's parents had gone home to get the kids clothes.

Kahn, who was leaning on the hospital bed, looked at Locke and Gwen: "You should go home, it's very late."

Locke looked at his watch: "Another half an hour."

He is gone, how does the Peerless Assassin appear?

Moreover, Locke looked at Kahn: "I haven't said sorry to you yet."

talking.

Locke put his hands in his pockets and looked at Kahn with a serious expression: "Don't worry, the bald head can't run away in this matter, I promise you!"

Injured my friend, still planning to leave so swaggeringly safe?

dream!

Kahn smiled: "Locke, in fact, if it were me, I would have chosen the same way. I understand your choice, there is no need, buy one get one free, and, isn't it okay for me?"

Gwen said beside him, "I don't know if Dad and the others have found that **** bald head."

When Kahn listened to Gwen's words, he suddenly thought of something: "On the back of the bald head, there is a barcode with a series of numbers on it. I saw it."

Locke's eyes lit up: "Did you see it?"

Kahn hummed: "I can't remember what it was, but he thought I was in a coma at the time. I just remembered that the number behind it seemed to be 46."

46?

Hitman 46? Killer 47's brother?

Ah.

Locke smiled in his heart and looked at Kahn: "You are my friend, I will give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter!"

Kahnha laughed and thought that Locke was going to use money to compensate him: "It's not necessary, in fact, you know, I'm very fortunate that I was caught when I ran out to watch the fun."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Gwen was also slightly taken aback, seriously doubting whether Kahn had a concussion.

Cindy, who was sitting beside the bed, said bluntly: "Are you crazy, do you want to call the doctor to come and see?"

Kahn glanced at Cindy, grabbed Cindy's hands, then looked at Locke.

not good.

Locke raised his eyebrows, feeling something wrong.

"If I didn't go out, then the **** bald killer would still come, and if Cindy was with me at the time, then Cindy would also be kidnapped by the **** bald killer, once he got his hands on it. If there are two hostages, then..."

Kahn said so, looking at his Cindy affectionately: "He has a choice, he can kill one of us to threaten you, so I am very glad that I was the only one who was caught. ."

Cindy's eyes flickered: "Kahn~~"

next second.

Cindy couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped up directly, directly with Kahn, without any hesitation about Locke and Gwen who were still at the scene, and gnawed at each other enthusiastically.

Locke's mouth twitched.

As soon as Kahn looked at him, he felt something was wrong.

at the moment?

Locke and Gwen glanced at each other, then walked towards the door in unison.

When the door was just closed, a comfortable sound was heard inside, and it seemed that something entered and caused Cindy's comfortable cry.

I was so embarrassed by expired dog food.

never mind.

Locke shook his head, thinking that Kahn was injured because of his business, so he didn't bother to care about Kahn's reckless throwing of dog food to him.

Gwen next to him turned to look at the ward with poor sound insulation, and covered his forehead: "How long will it take for them to know that this is a hospital, not a home?"

Locke shrugged.

How could he possibly know how long the average time between Kahn and Cindy was, it would be abnormal if he did.

But soon, Locke knew.

The answer is ten minutes.

sure.

Don't think that starting in half an hour is a normal time. Ordinary people, sticking to it for ten minutes is already an amazing thing.

A talent like Locke is not considered foreplay. He can play for an hour with real swords and guns. It can't be said that there is no one in the past, but it can also be said that there is no one who will come later.

Gwen next to him listened to the non-squeaking hospital bed in the ward, looked at the time on his watch, blinked his eyes, and looked at Locke: "Kahn premature ejaculation?"

Only lasted for half an hour?

In other words, shouldn't this thing start in an hour?

Locke looked at Lawyer Lawn who came out of the elevator, listened to Gwen's words, smiled, and looked at Gwen: "Gwen, I remember an idiom from Dongguo."

"what?"

"Why not eat minced meat!"

Looking at the fast-thinking look on Gwen's face, Locke smiled, stepped forward, and shook hands with Lawyer Lawn: "I have a job, Lawyer Lawn, I want to ask two questions."

Lawyer Lawn smiled and said, "Is it related to the pile of reporters downstairs?"

Locke nodded: "Yes, no."

Gwen, who was standing at the back, came to her senses. She had taken the Eastern Culture class as an elective. She had thought of the allusions of this idiom from the very beginning, but she didn't think about the relationship between this idiom and this matter at the first time.

It's not bad.

She is smart, but she would rather not know.

this bad guy.

Gwen glanced at Locke, who was shaking hands with Lawn's lawyer, and showed his silver teeth.

itch!

Itchy teeth!

Outside the New Amsterdam Hospital.

Many reporters gathered.

Originally, they thought they had received an exclusive recording, but when they arrived at the hospital, when they saw the colleague who had also rushed over, they suddenly realized that someone wanted to borrow their hands to do things and deal with Locke. Mouth and writing!

but……

Borrow it.

It's good to have news.

Journalists, what you earn is news money. Since it is money making, what is the difference between making money while standing and making money while lying down? Moreover, making money while lying down is obviously easier.

"Look."

"Supervisor Stacy."

"Superintendent Stacy, is it convenient for you to do an interview?"

"Excuse me, what is your explanation for the words of your future son-in-law, Locke Broughton, during the confrontation with the gangster."

George listened to the reporter who was talking loudly about his future son-in-law behind him. He paused and walked into the hospital with the help of several police officers.

When many reporters saw this, they did not rush into the hospital, but continued to wait in place.

George got out of the elevator, looked at Gwen in the corridor, then looked around, and asked curiously, "Where's Locke?"

Gwen pointed to a room not far away: "Speaking to Lawyer Lawyer."

George frowned.

lawyer?

What did this guy invite his lawyers to do, who is he going to sue?

This time, there is no defendant who can stand up and let him sue.

Gwen asked curiously, "Dad, have you been caught?"

George recovered and shook his head: "I'm still looking."

at this time.

The ward door opened.

Locke and Lawn's lawyer who followed him nodded: "please, Mr. Lawn."

Lawyer Lawn smiled and said, "No trouble, I'll prepare first, Mr. Broughton."

Locke hummed, then looked at George and said hello.

George looked at Lawyer Lawn and several of his assistants who were walking towards the elevator, and looked at Locke: "What are you going to do, Locke?"

Locke smiled: "Fulfill my promise, George!"

George frowned.

ten minutes later!

Under the auspices of Lawyer Lawn, all the reporters were neat and orderly. When they saw Locke who came out of the elevator, they were not as chaotic as they saw George.

soon.

Locke, who was wearing a suit, walked to Lawyer Lawn's side, looked at the reporter with a long gun and a short cannon under the steps, and smiled.

"Good evening, everyone!"

Locke said straight to the point: "A few of you are here to ask for news. I'll give it to you. I'm here to issue a reward of 30 million to everyone."

Reporters: "..."

Chapter end