A Certain Marvel Super Player

"Locke?"

"yes."

After hearing these words, George looked at Klee DeWulf, and then couldn't help laughing: "With his small body, standing in front of Kingpin, he would probably be slapped to death by Kingpin. .”

Klee DeWulf opened her mouth.

She originally wanted to say that when they followed George in just now, the killing intent emanating from Locke was far stronger than that of George. For a moment, Clee DeWulf, who was born in the FBI, thought that she was watching There is a super murderer whose hands are stained with blood, and the people he kills can form a small country.

but……

After listening to George's words, Klee DeWolf thought for a while and nodded.

"That's right, you were the one who killed me."

"I……"

George looked at Klee DeWulf, who was nodding seriously, and couldn't help but say something. Then, before he could prove himself, suddenly, there was a loud noise outside.

Come into view.

Hell’s Kitchen…

Seems to be awake.

but……

Gwen hasn't woken up yet.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Locke walked down the stairs from the rooftop, sneezed several times in succession, and rubbed his nose.

Good guy.

I didn’t meet George. Why did George bring the topic to me?

Locke thought in his mind.

Helen, who had just returned from Long Island overnight, looked at Locke who sneezed several times in succession and asked with concern: "Is everything okay?"

Locke waved his hand and looked at Helen who carefully closed the door: "How is Gwen?"

Helen glanced at the police officer who was squatting in the corridor, collecting evidence in the corridor as quietly as possible, and shook his head, a little worried: "I haven't woken up yet, I guess I was scared."

Locke nodded and looked at Helen: "Fortunately, you, Little George and Andy are not at home."

Otherwise...

Locke felt that he might be going through hell, and maybe he would have to make a deal with Mephisto with the fragments of hell in his hand.

After all, Helen was nice to him.

George…

The best Lock can do is go to hell, say hello to Mephisto, arrange two unused succubi for George, and then wait for him to get married to Gwen, or wait for the finale to fish George out.

Helen can't do it. Helen is so gentle and treats him like her own son. She won't be used to staying in hell.

Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

Helen smiled reluctantly, feeling a little thankful and a little regretful at the same time. She shook her head and looked at Locke: "Next time, if George doesn't come back at night, you have to come here."

It's so scary.

When she was in Long Island, Helen almost cried when she received the news. She basically drove back at a speed of 150 yards. Fortunately, the people in the New York Police Department knew the license plates of the chief's family members. Otherwise, Helen will probably be traced directly to the New York Police Department.

Locke listened to Helen's words and nodded: "I understand."

He didn't say that he originally wanted to come.

No need.

Things have happened.

Furthermore...

Locke thought about it for a moment. If he were here, I'm afraid Gwen wouldn't be able to transform into Spider-Gwen. Frankly speaking, Locke still doesn't know whether Gwen's transformation will be good or bad.

"lady."

"Hayes."

A police detective walked up from the first floor, Bobby Hayes, a detective from the 21st Precinct of the New York Police Department.

Helen covered her mouth, calmed down her mood, looked at Bobby Hayes who came up, and crossed her arms: "What's wrong, Hayes?"

Detective Hayes said: "The scene has been collected. I will take people back to do tests. As soon as there is news, I will contact Superintendent Stacey immediately."

"No, tell me."

"this……"

"He almost killed my daughter. I want to know if this damn guy is dead. If not, I don't mind giving him a ride."

"……good."

Bobby Hayes automatically ignored the murderous intent in Helen's words, nodded and said: "All the officers from the New York Police Department are arresting this guy all over the city. If he is caught, I will immediately Tell you."

Helen took a deep breath and nodded: "Thank you, Hayes."

"You're welcome."

Bobby smiled slightly and then said: "Then I'll leave first. I will leave five police officers to prepare to guard."

Helen hummed.

Bobby and Helen nodded immediately, then looked at Locke, nodded, turned around, and walked towards the already somewhat shabby stairs.

Locke also automatically ignored Helen's wishes.

after all……

He's done.

Anyway, he has killed all those who should be killed and those who should not be killed. At this moment, Locke's mentality has returned to his former elegant and easy-going state.

Was William Brewworth wronged?

Again.

Locke is from the ten tribes.

To blame, I can only blame that guy's bad luck.

Locke was thinking this, and then he looked at the stairs, raised his eyebrows, and said to Helen next to him: "Helen, why don't you go live over there in the Star Building."

This house is similar to what it was after a tornado passed through and artillery fire cleared the ground. It can be occupied by people.

George lives alone.

It just so happens that you can also keep an eye on the progress of the decoration workers and so on.

Helen shook her head: "Let Gwen go."

"Um?"

"During this time, I took little George and his family to live on Long Island."

"There are more rooms at home."

Helen smiled and continued to refuse: "If I go, where do you think the wine is in your wine cabinet?"

Locke said with a smile: "There is no George in my invitation. George can come back every day, just in time, to supervise the progress of the construction."

What a joke.

Let George live in it, what should he do with the few boxes of Thunder Bourbon he bought during the Chinese New Year some time ago?

Helen smiled and shook her head: "Your Xingchen Building may not be very safe, but Gwen is quite safe with you by her side. At the very least, your home has been broken into several times. A near miss.”

Locke opened his mouth.

Then……

not talking anymore.

All right.

Locke couldn't find any point to refute this statement. After all, what Helen said was true and full of calculations. Since he came to New York, at least several groups of people have entered his apartment.

From the original Brotherhood of Assassins, to S.H.I.E.L.D., to the KGB, and then to MI6?

Good guy.

Locke was in a daze, and he was also from the CIA. If there was another person from Mossad in the family, then he would have gathered the four aces in the spy world.

CIA.

MI6.

KGB.

Mossad.

"Tsk, tsk."

Locke shook his head. After Helen said he went downstairs to buy breakfast, he looked at the messy living room: "I don't know if Mossad will have a chance to come to my apartment and help me complete this three-miss-one task." dream."

Stayed up all night.

Locke is in high spirits.

On the contrary, after returning from buying breakfast, Locke looked at Helen's mental state. After eating breakfast, he asked Helen to rest for a while, then he opened the door and walked into the bedroom.

Gwen was still covered with quilt and fell asleep quietly.

Locke walked over and touched Gwen's forehead. Apart from being a little hot, there was nothing unusual about it.

and……

The sublimation is almost complete.

Locke felt that the quality of his life had completely risen to a higher level. He thought to himself, smiled slightly, and looked at the bay window of the bedroom.

The sun has risen.

Outside.

The police station's alarm bell came from far away. I could tell by listening to the sound that it was coming from the direction of Hell's Kitchen. Moreover, it sounded like most of the police forces in Manhattan Island were running towards Hell's Kitchen. .

This is normal.

After Locke chopped up Kingpin, he thought that something like this would happen.

When Kingpin died, to put it mildly, it means that the emperor of the underworld has passed away; to put it worse, it means that the group is leaderless, and all the major gangs are ready to take action.

After all, when Kingpin was alive, he integrated all the gang forces on the East Coast. On the East Coast, Kingpin spoke like an imperial edict. Although one family was dominant, the underground order in New York was very stable.

at the moment?

Once the Jin Dynasty is over, why don't all the dragons compete with each other?

but.

Locke thought about it, but he still did it. First, Kingpin must die. Second, he had nothing to do with the chaos.

after all……

Locke will not lower himself to hang out with those gangsters who cannot stand up to the stage.

And, from a certain perspective.

George needs to thank him.

What’s the explanation?

Locke is also very clear about the fact that George will be promoted next month and will manage three bureaus, and one of them is the Hell's Kitchen bureau.

George wanted to attack Kingpin simply because he would have to confront him sooner or later. It just so happened that Clea DeWulf also needed to capture Kingpin as capital for her promotion.

But unlike Clea DeWulf, who partly wanted to use it as promotion capital, George still wanted to manage Hell's Kitchen well.

so……

Locke chopped George directly. To put it simply, it was just like George was preparing to play a difficult game. But when George had just defeated the first little monster and attracted the hatred of the ultimate boss, Locke left the field directly. , chopped the ultimate BOSS directly, and directly helped George complete the level again.

The rest is very simple for George.

George may not be able to deal with the big boss Kingpin, but he can easily deal with the smaller bosses below Kingpin, such as the Hell's Kitchen Beheading Gang, the Albanian gang, and the Italian mafia stationed in Hell's Kitchen.

You can say that.

If a gangster can be regarded as a credit, George can completely rely on Hell's Kitchen, which currently lacks the ultimate boss, and rely on the gangsters inside, to complete the dungeon in Hell's Kitchen to perfect his career.

I really am the whole world...

wrong.

I am the most filial son-in-law in the universe.

none of them.

at this time.

A whoosh!

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