A Certain Marvel Super Player

The black Ford SUV was speeding with a portable police light flashing on the roof, and then it stopped steadily on the streets of Zijing Community, where the cordon had been set up.

George got out of the driver's seat, and Locke followed suit.

In the back seat, Gwen also got out.

The police officer in charge of the cordon raised the cordon after seeing George. Then, he chose to turn a blind eye when he saw Locke and Gwen walking in behind George.

Could the person who came here with the boss be a commoner?

These low-level police officers still have this bit of discernment.

No. 55, Zijing Community, police officers came in and out.

Gwen looked at an ambulance, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pulled Locke: "Locke, look."

Locke had also seen it and sighed.

Gwen immediately said to George: "Dad, Locke and I first went to see Mrs. Miller Shelton."

George didn't speak, just looked at Locke and Gwen who were walking towards the ambulance, and then walked towards the house No. 55.

With Locke by Gwen's side, George felt quite relieved.

"Max!"

He was at the door, pointing to a place for Max, who was in charge of collecting physical evidence, to see George approaching and nodded: "Sir."

George directly hit Max on the shoulder: "Sir, you don't know who I am, and you were the first one to arrive at the scene?"

Max laughed, and then said: "Yes, to be precise, I intervened at the scene just after the gunfight started. Look at that..."

George followed the finger's gaze and saw three African-American gang-looking men lying in a pool of blood not far away.

"I shot him."

"……what happened?"

Max shook his head: "It must have been a violent robbery."

His home is on this street, and he is even the captain of the joint defense association of this community. When the first gunshot was heard, he rushed out in excitement, and then saw someone in room 55. Gunshots rang out, and three African-Americans armed with pistols ran out of the house.

Max immediately identified himself and told the three men to stop.

result……

They actually grabbed the pistol and turned to him. Max could bear it. In one second, he emptied his magazine and sent these three guys to Mephisto.

As for why Max is so sure that these three people are gangsters and not escaped heads of households?

As I just said, Max is the captain of the joint defense committee of this community. He knows who lives in the community and who is the head of the household. Even when a new person moves into the community, he will conduct an investigation to ensure that the people in the community are well known. , without any unstable factors.

Go inside.

George raised his eyebrows and looked at four more corpses scattered in different directions in the living room, especially one lying on the stairs. He frowned: "Why do I feel that this doesn't look like a violent robbery?"

The corpse lying on the stairwell, as well as those others, seemed to be pointing towards the stairwell. They seemed to have a clear goal, and they all planned to get to the other three corpses on the second floor.

No matter how George looked at it, he thought it was weird.

and.

George put on his gloves and examined the four corpses, all of which had been shot directly between the eyebrows, and their heads were shot in one second. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity: "The head of this household is Clyde Sheldon?"

Max, who was standing behind him, smiled and said, "Did I tell you when I called you?"

George shook his head: "No, Locke said that."

Max suddenly understood: "Your son-in-law, what, your son-in-law knows Sheldon?"

George ignored the first half of Max's sentence, stood up, looked at the four corpses in the living room facing the second floor, and smiled: "He knows a lot of people. Do you know this head of the household?"

Max nodded: "Of course, old neighbor."

"Is your marksmanship so good?"

"Don't tell me, this is my first time meeting him. He is the chief engineer of a technology company."

"Always in New York?"

"Um."

George nodded and said nothing.

Max looked at George's expression, looked around, and walked over: "What's wrong?"

George glanced at his old friend and thought for a moment: "You know, I have been tracking down the Wushuang assassin."

Max nodded: "Who in the entire New York Police Department doesn't know."

Any boss's hobbies will spread throughout the company within a period of time.

George is no exception.

George looked at the corpses whose four shots were all one-shot headshots, and even had some finishing touches: "This shooting technique gives me the feeling that it is almost the same as that of an unparalleled assassin."

The unparalleled assassin loves to kill with headshots.

And the shots are accurate.

Even if there were other wounds on the target, they would have been repaired after the headshot, just like the way it looks now.

but……

When Max heard this, he immediately laughed and shook his head: "This is impossible, Peerless Assassin. When I was live broadcast with your ex-girlfriend on New York TV, my wife was watching TV with the Sheldon family."

George looked at the information on Clyde Sheldon that had just been sent to him on the tablet, and handed the tablet to Max: "I know this, but don't you think it's strange? A person who has never been in contact with How can an ordinary person in the firearms industry shoot so well?"

Max looked up at George.

George said: "This information is false."

Max: "..."

Outside.

The surprised Mrs. Miller Shelton was much better at this moment. She looked at Gwen in front of her in disbelief, and then looked at Locke who was chatting with her husband not far away, and smiled reluctantly. He smiled: "I heard Clyde tell me that Locke would bring his girlfriend to the museum and ask me to be a guest commentator. I didn't expect that his girlfriend would be you, Gwen."

Gwen smiled: "I didn't expect that, Mrs. Shelton, Locke told me about it when he picked me up from get off work in the afternoon. It's so fateful."

Miller nodded sympathetically.

Gwen looked at the sleeping daughter in Miller's arms, pointed at it, and whispered: "Is this An Qi?"

Miller looked down at An Qi in his arms and smiled: "Yes."

Gwen turned her head and looked at Angie, who was sleeping soundly in Miller's arms. Thinking about the three corpses she just saw, she said with some sympathy: "You must be scared, Mrs. Shelton?"

She remembered what it was like to see so many corpses on the Poseidon.

fortunately.

Locke was beside him.

Gwen thought so, looking at Locke who put one hand in his pocket and invited Mr. Clyde Shelton to smoke together and relax.

Locke followed his gaze to Gwen.

Gwen smiled.

Locke smiled back.

Clyde Shelton looked gloomy, smoking a cigarette, and didn't know what he was thinking. Then, as if he thought of something, he touched his pocket and said to Locke in front of him: "Can I borrow your cell phone?"

Locke took out his cell phone from his arms and handed it to Clyde Sheldon.

Clyde said thank you, opened the dial pad, entered a series of numbers, walked to the side, and then dialed the number.

"United Insurance Company, how can I help you..."

Locke's ears moved and he heard the voice coming from the other end after the call was dialed. He looked thoughtfully at Clyde who was holding the phone and talking.

"RET, number 023, code 03, phone number is not encrypted."

"Copy that, wait a minute!"

after awhile.

The female voice transmitted over there said: "The opinions have been recorded. Thank you for your feedback, sir. I wish you a happy life."

Clyde said "You too" and hung up the phone.

Locke put away his keen six senses, looked at Clyde walking over and smiled: "Let me guess, call your lawyer?"

Clyde returned the phone to Locke: "Yes, I think this is just the beginning."

Violent robbery?

Ah.

Clyde thought about the group of gangsters who quietly broke into his room just at night. If it hadn't been for Locke reminding him this morning, he would give away the things he thought he would never need again in the utility room. I took it out, spent some time, oiled it, and wiped it.

tonight?

I'm afraid I'm having a lot of fun.

Clyde could imagine what a group of low-quality robbers could do if they came to a family like his.

Clyde thought so and looked at Locke: "Thank you."

Locke was slightly startled: "Thank me, for what?"

Clyde said, "Thank you for reminding me this morning."

Locke looked a little surprised, then looked around and lowered his voice: "Mr. Sheldon, you don't think..."

At this time, Clyde looked at George and Max coming out of his house and interrupted Locke: "Thank you just now for lending me the phone."

Locke looked at Clyde who reached over and chose to shut up, shaking hands with Clyde.

"Mr. Sheldon."

George came over, glanced at Locke who was shaking hands with Clyde, and then said to Clyde: "Mr. Sheldon, can you tell us what happened?"

Clyde nodded: "Of course."

Said.

Clyde turned to look at his wife and daughter, and said to Max: "Sorry, Max, but can Miller and Angie go to your house to have a rest tonight? It's a little cold outside."

Max slapped himself on the head: "God, I forgot about it, of course."

"Thanks."

Max quickly called two police officers and asked them to take Miller and An Qi to his house to rest.

George also said to Locke and Gwen: "Okay, take a look and I'll ask the police to take you back."

Locke and Gwen nodded.

George shook Clyde's hand and smiled apologetically: "These two children, I heard that something happened to you here, so they insisted on coming with me to take a look."

Clyde glanced at Gwen and Locke who were following the police officers over there, and also looked at George: "I just heard that my wife and two children know each other."

Said.

George knocked on the approaching command vehicle and invited Clyde to step on.

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