A Certain Marvel Super Player

Six hundred and thirteen, let me kill my father

"Locke!"

"Good morning, Mr. Anonymous."

Locke, who was wearing sunglasses, pulled out his chair and sat down. He looked up, glanced at the light snow falling in the sky, smiled, and said hello to Mr. Anonymous, who had called him over for coffee early in the morning.

Anonymous sitting opposite asked: "When will we leave?"

"Flight at noon."

Locke smiled and said: "What, are you going to let me fly on your private plane?"

"That was a business jet, not a private jet."

Anonymous corrected the loophole in Locke's words, with a serious and serious expression: "Business jets can be reimbursed for gas, but the bureau will not reimburse for private jets. Pay attention to your wording."

Locke laughed.

soon.

The coffee was brought by the waiter.

Locke nodded and smiled at the waiter like a gentleman, took the coffee, and was just about to add some bourbon to it when he saw Anonymous sitting opposite hand over a stack of information...

"What?"

"Your mission."

"……So fast."

Locke raised his eyebrows, took the information, and looked at Anonymous: "I thought the bureau's efficiency was the same as other federal departments."

After all, this is a place where you need to make an appointment to register if you are sick.

Anonymous smiled and said in a calm tone: "At least, the bureau never defaults on wages."

Usually it's a direct repudiation.

The CIA emphasizes that debts are wiped out when a person dies. Naturally, the money owed to that person does not need to be returned.

While flipping through the information on hand, Locke looked up at Anonymous and asked casually: "You are thoughtful, Mr. Anonymous."

Although Anonymous is still joking as before.

but……

Locke has taken advanced training and is still the best. Not to mention, Locke is also the best at cheating. Therefore, he can still feel whether Nameless Doe has any hidden intentions.

One sentence.

An aura without thoughts and an aura with thoughts are completely wrong.

quite a while.

Locke looked at the mission objectives displayed on the document in his hand, as well as the mission briefing information, and raised his eyebrows: "Good guy, for this mission, even if I am very strong, does the bureau think that I am too strong? "

The content of this mission briefing can be summarized in one sentence.

Hunt down the traitors!

As one of the four major intelligence agencies in the world, the CIA is powerful, but it also has problems that other intelligence agencies encounter. From time to time, there are always people who betray for various reasons.

Of course.

The CIA and other intelligence agencies do the same thing when it comes to traitors.

kill!

Most of the traitors, even if they defect, will inevitably die, because any intelligence agency will never stop fighting against traitors.

Can……

Those who can defect and escape are, after all, elite agents.

Not to mention, the mission briefing also stated that the defecting agent had been on the run for eleven years.

Let an agent who was too perverted in training and had never performed a mission take over this mission. Even Langley, who was eclectic in promoting talents, was a little too high on him.

"Eric Heller?"

Locke looked at the name of the target in the mission briefing and a photo before defecting. He looked up at Anonymous and said, "Do you know this guy?"

Anonymous shrugged and said, "I don't know much about him. He is not my person."

"Whose is that?"

"Marissa's."

"who?"

"Marissa Wigler, regional mission director for Africa."

"...Aren't you from Africa?"

Anonymous took a deep breath: "I am the European mission director."

Locke laughed hahaly and waved his hand: "Don't pay attention to this. So, this mission was actually given to me by Marisa Wigler, the mission director for the African region? That's right."

Eric Heller, the agent who has been rebellious for eleven years, was once an agent under Director Marisa Wigler, and looking at the information above, there is no doubt that he should still be an effective agent under Marisa Wigler. .

How could Marissa Wigler, such a traitor, give up this task to others?

If there is a traitor under Anonymous Doe, even if it has been twenty years, it is estimated that Mr. Anonymous Doe will not pretend to be someone else. He will definitely catch the traitor himself and execute him.

Then this raises a question.

Why did this mission come to him?

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Anonymous: "Isn't this Marissa Wigler interested in me? She is trying to use this task to poach you."

Anonymous glanced at Locke and held the coffee: "I must admit that your outstanding performance in the training academy, under the publicity of the deputy operations commander, I have to say that even the operations director is interested in you, Marissa Wigler is not the only one, but she is the first to do it."

"and……"

Anonymous paused and said, "The reason she gave is also great. Is there any better way to show her loyalty than to kill a traitor?"

Locke smiled: "Well, what she said still makes sense."

The person who kills the traitor may not necessarily be one of our own, but at least it can be guaranteed that the person who can kill the traitor must not be one of our own.

Although Locke feels that there are loopholes in the logic of this sentence, does the CIA still have fewer loopholes in recent years?

"but……"

After Locke nodded and finished speaking, he put away the information in his hand, tilted his head, and looked at Anonymous: "Although this Marissa Wigler said so, it seems that you don't think so? Right, Mr. Anonymous?”

Mr. Anonymous raised his head and looked at Locke without speaking.

Locke spread his hands and said with a smile: "Hey, I was recruited by you. If there are any pitfalls in this mission that I don't know about, if you don't tell me, it also means that you and this Marissa Wigler are the same. A group of people also plan to trick me?"

For such people, Locke's approach has always been consistent and unwavering.

You have tricked me, do you expect me to let you go?

Anonymous shook his head: "My opinion is that you can give up this task."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "There is really a trap!"

That's what he said, but he didn't expect it to happen.

However, this made Locke feel a little strange. Although he was already a member of the CIA, he had never been on a mission, and he had never even returned to Langley headquarters.

Moreover, Locke's character is also kind to others and himself.

It's normal for someone to want to trick him. After all, Locke can't control others. All he can do is to go straight to the situation when someone wants to trick him and fundamentally resolve the conflict.

However, this contradiction must also have a motive.

You can't just do it for no reason, I think, the weather is just right, hey, I can trick a newbie and have some fun.

This unscientific.

Locke touched his chin and did not say that he wanted to give up the task. Instead, he asked curiously: "This Marissa Wigler, I just heard this name for the first time today. Is it possible that I have already offended her?" If I have any enemies in Langley, it should be because you have implicated me, such as that Walter Burke?"

Said.

Locke paused slightly and looked at Anonymous: "Hiss, is there some small relationship between this Marissa Wigler and Walter Burke?"

Anonymous listened to Locke's analysis, nodded and said: "It's somewhat related. I, Marissa Wigler and Walter Burke came out of the training camp at the same time."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "So, it's because of you that you got me involved?"

Anonymous nodded, then shook his head: "There is this part, but more importantly, it's not because of me."

Locke smiled: "Is that because of me?"

Anonymous opened his mouth.

The next second.

Anonymous looked at his watch and said to Locke, "Let's go. I'll take you to the airport?"

Locke looked at Jane Doe.

Half an hour later.

Speeding on the road to New York's JFK Airport.

Anonymous handed the poured bourbon to Locke, who was sitting opposite.

Locke took over, took a sip, and then looked at Nameless Doe who was slowly pouring the wine for himself, and smiled and said: "No matter how slowly you pour it, by the time you finish pouring it, my boarding time will still not be up."

The implication is, don't delay, it's useless.

Anonymous smiled, put the poured wine bottle back on the wine rack, then raised the glass to Locke and took a sip.

Locke tilted his head and looked at Nameless Doe: "Mr. Nameless Doe, I respect you very much, because you respect me too, but it is very wrong to help outsiders deceive one of your own people."

Anonymous smiled reluctantly, sighed deeply, and then looked up at Locke: "Most of the reasons may be because of your relationship with Eric Heller."

Locke smiled: "I don't know this Eric Heller, but I know Eric Sherland, if he is Magneto."

"who?"

"It does not matter."

Locke waved his hand and brought the topic back to the formal topic. He frowned and said, "I don't even remember what the relationship is between myself and this Eric Heller. Where does the relationship you mentioned come from?"

Anonymous was silent for a while.

Locke raised an eyebrow.

"Mr. Anonymous?"

"All right."

Mr. Anonymous shook his head and looked at Locke: "This Eric Heller was, for a while, Lorraine Broughton's boyfriend."

Lorraine…

MMP!

Is it Lorraine again, so haunted?

Locke's eyebrows beat a few times and he frowned: "Define, what does it mean to have a period of time?"

Anonymous showed his hands: "Probably before Lorraine Broughton passed away, she was boyfriend and friend with Eric Heller. Moreover, we have never found out your father."

Locke: "..."

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