A Certain Marvel Super Player

Not long after Clyde and George got into the command car.

About a quarter of an hour later, a black, unremarkable Audi car stopped on the side of the road, and then Mr. Anonymous, who was nobody, stepped out of the car.

He happens to be in New York these days.

and……

Clyde Sheldon was also recruited by him at the time. Langley sent a text message saying that Clyde had activated Code 3, which meant that the retired Langley agent had encountered a crisis of identity exposure, so he immediately Came here.

George over there listened to a police officer's report that someone wanted to see him. He was slightly startled and looked at Clyde Sheldon sitting opposite.

Clyde looked at George's appearance and knew what was going on. He suggested, "You should meet him, Deputy Superintendent Stacey."

When George saw this, he laughed and said firmly: "CIA?"

Clyde spread his hands and said, I know what you are talking about, but I have to act like I don't know what you are talking about.

I knew it.

When George saw this, he became even more convinced.

When he saw Clyde's information and the four corpses whose heads had been shot and re-shot, he felt an inexplicable sense of torn and inconsistent.

But if it was Langley's agent, then everything would be explained.

The information is true, but it is also false.

After all, Agent Langley can disguise his identity from unnecessary people to avoid retaliation from the enemy. This is legal and the law will protect this.

so……

Is this really not an ordinary violent robbery tonight, but a terrorist activity disguised as violent robbery?

George was thinking this, and then he saw the nameless person who came to him following a police officer.

"Deputy Superintendent Stacey."

"Who are you……"

"I?"

Anonymous shook hands with George and smiled brightly: "I'm just an insignificant little person. If you need a name, you can call me Anonymous."

When George heard this name, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Anonymous: "Mr. Anonymous, couldn't he be the Mr. Anonymous who appeared on the Yago at that time?"

Gwen had mentioned it to him.

After all, Locke directly revealed the place where Nameless Doe worked at a glance. Just from the appearance, this was a very magical thing.

But suddenly, something strange happened to George.

But I can't tell.

After Mr. Anonymous shook hands with George, he glanced at Clyde Sheldon over there, nodded and nodded.

Clyde Sheldon stood up.

George came to his senses.

Mr. Anonymous looked at George with a smile: "Deputy Superintendent Stacey, Langley will investigate this matter."

If something happens to someone in your family, if you don't check it out, will you be okay?

Retired family, that’s family too.

Many managers in Langley treat agents as props, and most of the time they are one-time props, but this is not the case with Anonymous. He prefers to treat agents as his family.

George narrowed his eyes when he heard what Anonymous said: "Langley has no law enforcement power in the country."

Mr. Anonymous smiled and said, "I know."

Who stipulates that cases cannot be handled without law enforcement power?

No body, no case.

nature……

That is to say, there is no need for law enforcement power.

George looked at Nameless Doe and Clyde who were about to turn around and leave, and said, "You two, the New York Police Department hasn't spoken yet. This is New York."

Anonymous looked at George, his smile unchanged: "Deputy Superintendent Stacey, do you have any more questions?"

George's face was expressionless: "Answer me a question, you can take the person with you, and I can also give you the case."

"oh?"

"Is the Wushuang assassin from your CIA?"

"..."

Anonymous glanced at Clyde and nodded with the latter. Then, after Clyde left the command vehicle and stood up outside, he sat in Clyde's original position and looked at him with interest. Looking at George: "Deputy Superintendent Stacey, why do you say that all of a sudden?"

"Habit!"

"Um?"

No one knows Wushuang Assassin better than me!

George dared to say this, and he had the confidence to say that he had been involved in capturing the Wushuang assassins for a whole year since they first appeared in New York City and started committing crimes.

“Habit is a very powerful thing.”

"Especially when you are new to something, you will always subconsciously imitate the things around you or do what you learned during training."

"Especially the shooting!"

"It's just shooting habits."

Just like Locke can tell whether a person is Agent Langley by his appearance.

Shooting can also determine a person's origin.

For example, if you see a person emptying a magazine in one second, there is no doubt that he is from the New York Police Department.

Just like the four corpses in the house just now.

One shot to the head and a touch-up shot.

The painting style cannot be said to be very close to that of Wushuang Assassin, but it can also be said to be carved from the same template.

And if the painting style can be expressed so closely, there are only two possibilities.

George looked at Jane Doe: "Either Clyde Sheldon is the Peerless Assassin, or the Peerless Assassin is one of your Langley agents."

Apart from this, George couldn't think of a second possibility.

"so!"

After George finished speaking, he looked at Jane Doe seriously: "Answer my question, the case belongs to you, otherwise, no federal law enforcement agency can take away the case that the New York Police Department does not want from us."

Anonymous looked at George who looked serious and smiled: "Superintendent Stacey, are you interested in coming to Langley?"

George said nothing.

Seeing this, Mr. Anonymous laughed again, and then nodded: "I don't know."

"What?"

George had thought that Langley would either admit it outright or reject it outright, but this answer was something he had never thought about.

Anonymous played with his sunglasses: "Actually, Homeland Security also asked Langley about this matter."

George opened his mouth, and then thought of something: "Last year, that time when Homeland Security disguised itself as the FBI?"

That's the time Locke sued Homeland Security.

Anonymous nodded and looked like he knew everything and said everything he said: "The Department of Homeland Security suspects that the Peerless Assassin is inextricably linked to Mr. Locke Broughton."

Locke.

George remained calm and looked at Anonymous: "Continue."

Mr. Anonymous looked at George curiously: "By the way, Deputy Superintendent Stacey, as far as I know, Rock Broughton and your daughter, Gwen, seem to be boyfriend and girlfriend?"

George nodded: "You have investigated."

Mr. Anonymous showed a smile: "Investigation, no, protection, just a kind of protection."

"Why?"

"Feel sorry."

Anonymous didn't finish his words. He put on his sunglasses and looked at George: "If Deputy Superintendent Stacey thinks that the Peerless Assassin is our Langley agent, I will have someone compile a list of names after I go back." To the NYPD.”

Finished.

Anonymous stood up and walked out of the command vehicle.

George looked at Mr. Anonymous who was leaving and followed him out.

soon.

George stopped Anonymous who had already reached the other side of the cordon. The latter turned around and looked at George. He was wearing sunglasses that were particularly dazzling at night.

"I'm waiting for your information."

"must!"

Mr. Anonymous nodded, opened the cordon with Clyde Sheldon, and walked out. The police officer next to him saw the gesture of his chief George and did not choose to stop him.

In a black Audi sedan.

Back seat.

Mr. Anonymous took off his sunglasses, looked at Clyde who was sitting up, and asked, "What's going on?"

Clyde shook his head and recounted what happened tonight, especially the conversation with Locke this morning.

Anonymous' lips moved: "Do you doubt this Nick Reese?"

Clyde said: "It's not doubt, it's certainty."

Langley is an agent. In fact, like killers, they are relatively idealistic. They intuitively come out. First of all, they will follow their intuition, and many years of being an agent have made them rely heavily on this intuition.

not to mention……

Apart from this suspect, it seems that there are no other possible suspects.

"This Nick Reese, I will send someone to investigate."

Anonymous nodded, said this, and then said to Clyde: "I will send someone to make arrangements and help you choose a good place to retire. "

Again.

Other groups may treat agents as disposable tools, but Mr. Anonymous believes more that mutual trust and affection can better inspire the fighting spirit of agents. Retired agents, Anonymous will protect them very well. .

However, Clyde shook his head: "No."

"What?"

Clyde was angry: "If it hadn't been for that Lock Broughton reminding me this morning, you know, maybe something would have happened tonight?"

Anonymous has no expression.

Of course he knew what he would encounter. After all, Clyde was not a field agent, and he was approved to retire because of some flaws.

Clyde's professional ability is very strong, but his alertness is a bit poor. If he stays at ease for a long time, or if no one reminds him, his alertness will slowly decline.

This was the main reason for Clyde's retirement.

but.

Anonymous couldn't help laughing: "Locke Broughton."

In this incident, there is no doubt that Anonymous, who has been secretly observing Locke, feels that Locke is becoming more and more happy.

Locke maintained an innate vigilance.

A normal person would probably not feel that there is something wrong with this person in just one visit, but Locke did it.

"interesting."

Anonymous couldn't help but wanted to recruit Locke tonight.

Clyde, who was next to him, listened to Nameless Doe's happy laughter. He looked at Nameless Doe and understood what Nameless Doe was thinking: "Are you planning to recruit Locke Broughton?"

Anonymous glanced at Clyde and then smiled: "Do you know who his mother is?"

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