A Certain Marvel Super Player

One hundred and eighty-four, message from George

Yes.

Locke was quite happy that none of George's friends were black.

However, even if there were, Locke wouldn't care. After all, the kind of friends George makes is his business, not Locke's.

Locke is in love with Gwen, not George.

George didn't, which was a plus at most.

Um.

The kind of bonus that doubles the bride price.

But right now?

I must have thought wrongly.

Locke looked at George getting up from the sofa and thought to himself, because if George was Bai Zuo, then Locke would consider whether he should try not to come here in the future.

After all, Bai Zuo is a kind of plague, the kind that can be contagious.

after awhile.

George had an extra glass of whiskey in his hand: "Here."

Locke raised his eyebrows, looked at the whiskey handed over by George, stood up, took it, and then looked at George curiously: "Is this considered fishing law enforcement?"

"Fine, but will you not drink?"

"Won't."

George listened to Locke's sincere answer and was silent for a while. He sat down and stroked his tie: "The original intention of this law is to reduce car accidents caused by drinking. Moreover, for you, this place is probably worse than Get familiar with your own apartment."

At the very least, he didn't know the password to Locke's safe, but Locke knew his.

Shet, the decoration and furnishings of this wild boar's apartment, kitchen, etc. are probably brand new.

"Drink less."

"I will."

Locke smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, clinked glasses with George, and looked at the bottle of whiskey on the table that still had two-thirds of it left.

very good.

You have nothing.

George took a sip of the wine in his glass: "Are these Nina Bell's parents called Manolo and Jones?"

Locke nodded: "Yes, do you really know him?"

George chuckled and took a sip of the wine in his glass: "We are old acquaintances with the Bell family. Do you know how the Bell family, who were still refugees at the time, settled down in New York City?"

"Got a story?"

"Um."

George nodded and looked at Locke: "We paid for it!"

Locke: "..."

Good guy.

Locke almost thought it was George Baizuo who had hammered him.

To be precise, it should be money paid by the New York Police Department.

When George first became a police officer, the air in New York was sweet. When you saw the gangsters, you had to raise your hands obediently and stop showing your teeth. They didn’t even dare to say a witticism. The community was more It is pure and white, without any dirt.

but……

Bai Zuo emerged quietly at that time. It seems that a congressman in Washington discovered that she could rely on the little gangsters to win votes for her.

To put it simply.

As refugee stowaways at the time, the Bell family marched with a group of people, trying to win their civil rights. Then, Nina Bell's brother accidentally died during the riots.

Originally, the Bell family were refugees, and they were smuggled in. They didn't have any status. They were hanged when they were arrested. I don't know how many people with status died in New York City every day. There was no shortage of him.

but……

George shook his head: "A politician in Washington changed their identity directly through some channel. In addition, the judge at the time was a Democratic Party and was relatively kind. In short, the environment at that time was not very good. For this reason , the New York Police Department had to choose to settle out of court and gave the Bell family a sum of money."

But it seems that since then, the Bell family has felt the benefits.

Put it this way.

In the past few years, whenever there are signs of zero-dollar shopping in New York City, there must be someone from the Bell family behind it.

Locke raised his eyebrows: "That's it, are you still here?"

Why don't you burn this kind of garbage and keep it for the New Year?

His consistent advantage is that he knows how to think from others' perspective.

If there is such a little black guy, who is so obvious, and he comes to his face to deal damage, let alone the New Year, if he can make that little black guy survive tonight, it will be considered impossible for Locke.

George shook his head: "It's not that simple."

The New York Police Department would definitely not let them stay for the New Year. Since then, they have been looking for trouble for the Bell family from all directions.

But with little success.

No matter what kind of trouble you are looking for, the Bell family will file a discrimination lawsuit in court. Illegal parking is discrimination, and failure to turn on the turn signal is discrimination.

Anyway...

George looked at Locke: "The Bell family is a piece of shit. You understand what I want to say."

Locke nodded.

obviously.

George was telling him from the side, be careful of Nina Bell playing the discrimination card. After all, from a certain perspective, the Bell family is already the pioneer rights fighter in the eyes of the New York gangsters.

and.

The apartment where Locke lives is called the Star Building, and it is a thorn in the flesh of New York gangsters.

Locke smiled.

"George, do you know why you lost?"

"Um?"

"Because you are the NYPD and I am not."

Locke listened to George's warning and nodded. Then he looked at George and said with a smile: "I have a team of lawyers. If anyone slanders my reputation, my team of lawyers will seek justice for me."

Nina Bell better not play the discrimination card.

otherwise……

Locke has one hundred and ninety-nine ways to destroy the Bell family.

Is there a Washington congressman backing him?

Ah.

Locke had money, and if he wanted, he could buy himself five congressmen who would speak for him.

George looked at the smile on Locke's face and didn't say anything. What he could say, he had already said before finishing the glass of wine: "The guest room in our home has almost become your bedroom."

Said.

George stood up, and then looked at the empty bottle of whiskey on the table, his eyebrows beating.

Locke smiled beside him: "Thank you, it tastes great, do you have any more?"

George: "..."

the next day.

After Locke and Gwen had breakfast at home, they first sent eleven-year-old George and six-year-old Mark to school, and then turned around and headed towards Midtown College.

"At noon, we will go to the printing factory to see how the poster will look."

"good."

"There are also campaign badges. Come and take a look at them when school is over."

"Um."

"By the way, have you finished writing your speech?"

"..."

Gwen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, transformed into a serious campaign manager, confirming matters related to the start of the campaign in a few days. When she was talking about things, she saw that there was no response from Locke, so she looked up at Locke.

Gwen looked at Locke's side face looking at her and was slightly stunned: "What's wrong?"

Locke shook his head: "It's nothing, I just feel like you are a little different."

"What?"

"Yesterday you said you wanted me to be prepared, but today, you seem to be very relaxed."

"Because I have faith in you."

"..."

You were not like this before last night.

Locke thought in his mind.

Gwen showed a bright smile and said: "I am your girlfriend. All I need to do is believe you. Didn't you say the same on the stage yesterday?"

"……All right."

Locke felt that this answer was not the correct answer, but no matter what, the result was good.

Turn off the heat.

get off.

Gwen got out of the passenger seat and lifted her backpack: "You haven't said what you think of the speech yet. Do you want me to take a look at it for you?"

"Need not."

Locke looked at Gwen: "Because, I haven't written it yet."

He certainly didn't write it.

Because he doesn't know what to write?

Again.

The students at Zhongcheng University don't want to hear so much lies. Go up and say it directly. He will not give up the sports party just because he is an intellectual party. He will treat everyone equally.

Then, add that he is so handsome.

What kind of speech is needed, and Locke doesn't have that much free time to tinker with stuff.

Gwen was slightly stunned. Just when she was about to be speechless, she seemed to think of something and smiled: "If you haven't written it, you haven't written it. I believe you."

Locke was shocked!

You are not my Gwen, my Gwen is not like this.

Any confidence does not come out of thin air.

Locke's confidence comes from his status as a player and plug-ins. Therefore, whether facing the Snake Shield or the Aegis, even when the Poseidon capsized, Locke still did not have the slightest trace of panic or fear.

Gwen's confidence comes from the fact that Gwen has a well-organized plan for everything to ensure that any preparation is correct, which comes from being fully prepared and confident.

As for the speech, the speech was not written. There is no doubt that this is definitely not in line with Gwen's self-confidence rules.

so……

What happened?

Locke looked at Gwen thoughtfully, and the memory palace of returning to Gwen's apartment yesterday was unfolded. Then, Locke looked at Gwen with a suspicious look on his face: "Did Helen say anything to you?"

Gwen shook her head: "No, I just figured it out myself."

"What?"

"So far, Locke, your confidence has not proven to be blind confidence."

Gwen hugged her backpack, shook her ponytail, looked at Locke with a look of confidence in you, and said: "So, until your honey self-confidence has never experienced failure, I will believe in you, not to mention , it’s just a campus election, if it fails, it’s a failure, at worst, we’ll have to come back next year.”

Locke was surprised!

Then, Locke laughed and said, "I won't lose."

Losing means that his golden body of undefeated luck has been broken.

Locke will never let this happen to him. If necessary, he will take all unconventional means to prevent it from happening.

Gwen nodded: "I know, I have confidence in you, future President Broughton."

Locke: "..."

This feels like Chi Guoguo planting a flag again.

The knowledge contest that just ended yesterday was full of flags. In fact, if Locke hadn't been cheating, haha, in fact, the winner would have been the Avengers of Brooklyn College.

This time?

Locke felt as if he was about to cheat again.

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