A Certain Marvel Super Player

in the corridor.

Locke stood next to Agent Lewis. After saying this, he raised his feet and walked inside.

Agent Lewis stood there, listening to Locke's unabashed and provocative words, his face a little ugly.

The next second.

"Maybe I should call you..."

"Boom!"

"stop!"

"Shet!"

"lay down!"

How could Agent Louis, who was directly related to Marissa Wigler, accept the provocation of what he considered a rookie agent? With that said, he turned around, preparing to catch Locke and teach Locke a lesson. .

In the CIA, there is also hierarchy.

but……

Just when Lewis' right hand was about to touch Locke's shoulder, there was a scream in an instant, followed by a thud. When everyone in the corridor came to their senses, they saw that he was pressed against On the wall, Agent Lewis was holding Destiny's throat.

And the one who held Agent Lewis down was undoubtedly Locke.

moment……

Everyone's guns turned involuntarily towards Locke, who had one hand in his pocket and one hand stuck directly in Agent Lewis's throat, yelling in various ways.

Locke looked around at the crowd with no expression on his face, and then his eyes fell on Agent Louis, whose face was gradually turning red in his hand. He narrowed his eyes, as if he was admiring something.

Agent Lewis, whose throat was held by Locke, had his feet dangling weakly in the air. His hands were holding Locke's arm tightly, trying hard to open his mouth wide and breathe in what he considered to be extremely precious oxygen at this moment.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Agent Lewis's face was not only flushed, but even his eyes began to turn sickly red.

Many agents pointed their guns at Locke, but they did not dare to shoot.

even……

After the initial excitement didn't get any response from Locke, he didn't even bother to say anything else.

soon!

Locke could even see that Agent Lewis's soul was preparing to leave this body.

at this time.

Killer Mace said: "Agent Louis is Director Marissa Wigler's favorite agent, and Director Marissa Wigler's plane is arriving soon."

The corners of Locke's mouth rose and he released his right hand.

Boom!

Agent Lewis, like a heavy dead pig, fell on the corridor, and then, after regaining his freedom, he greedily breathed the air around him.

Locke looked at Agent Lewis, who was lying at his feet like a lost and dead dog. The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "A loyal dog is also a dog. To be a dog, you must have a sharp eye!"

Finished.

Locke glanced at the newly born killer Mace, and then left the corridor without looking back.

"I'm going to kill him."

"I'm going to kill him!"

After Locke left, Agent Lewis, who was lying on the ground and not breathing at all, felt at this moment that he could do it again, and roared in a low voice.

People who didn't understand that voice thought that Locke had killed his entire family.

Killer Mace walked by expressionlessly. When passing by Agent Louis, he glanced at Agent Louis lying on the ground and laughed: "If he wants to kill you, you won't survive for a second. "

Agent Lewis raised his head angrily and looked at Killer Mace.

but……

Killer Mace, at this moment, has also left.

Hallway corner.

Killer Mace looked at Locke who was standing around the corner, waiting for her, without the slightest surprise. He even extended an invitation: "Go to my room and have a glass of wine?"

Locke stared at Killer Mace without speaking.

In the room of the base.

"Feel sorry."

Killer Mace handed the wine he had just poured to Locke, and then shrugged: "I still like the taste of vodka compared to bourbon."

Locke took the vodka handed over by Killer Metz, and then looked at Killer Metz with interest: "Metz, you won't help me just because I'm your classmate, will you?"

In fact.

This is not the first time that Killer Mace has sided with Locke.

That time, at the Secret Service Academy, when the Locke Group killed the students who rushed in and were about to go find Walter Burke, the killer Mace squatted on him.

but……

Locke originally thought that there was going to be a fight, but he didn't expect that the killer Mace at that time just looked at him a few times across from him, and then moved out of the way.

at the moment?

This is already the third time.

Locke actually already guessed the answer.

really.

Killer Mace shrugged, looking at Locke in a casual tone, and said with a smile: "Is there anything wrong with helping your own kind?"

similar?

What Mace said was naturally not that Locke and Mace had the same attributes, but that they had the same profession.

This profession is definitely not the so-called secret agent profession nowadays. Compared with Agent Metz and Killer Metz, this profession is the one that Metz truly identifies with.

after all……

Killer Mace is not so much an agent who abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side. In her opinion, she was just caught by the CIA and had to be killed by the CIA. To be precise, she had to be killed by the CIA. Collected by Marissa Wigler.

so……

Locke listened to the answer he expected, but did not give any response.

After all, the killer is Wushuang, not him, Locke.

However, the unparalleled assassin is Locke's first identity. Maybe Locke hides it well and can deceive many people. However, when facing a killer, especially a killer who has been with him day and night for three months, he can detect Locke's vagueness. It is not surprising that they have some commonalities.

After all, Locke has never specifically hidden his identity.

Again.

Locke never likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. That is not his style.

"Thanks."

Locke did not give Killer Mace a positive reply, but just smiled, said thank you, and then looked at Mace: "So, what is your real mission?"

Killer Metz said indifferently: "Capture Eric Heller alive, and... monitor you."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Killer Mace stood up, refilled the vodka in Locke's cup, and then shrugged: "As for that Louis, it's obvious that he is here to monitor me."

Locke smiled and said: "Then you will save him?"

just……

Locke was indeed murderous.

He doesn't mind killing people.

Moreover, I won’t mind even more, the place where people kill people.

One sentence.

He is Agent Locke now, not just a high school student Locke, but a CIA agent with a legal license to kill!

But, again, others help me, and I help others. Therefore, after Mace spoke out, Locke spared Agent Bruce's life because Mace had helped him.

Mace smiled and said: "I believe you will kill him, but after you kill him, I will be in trouble."

Locke thought for a moment, laughed, nodded and said, "That's right."

Mace sipped the vodka in his glass and said nothing.

Locke thought for a while, seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Metz: "By the way, did you have any evidence that Marissa Wigler caught you?"

This is a question made knowingly.

Locke had already fully investigated why Killer Mace became an agent during the Christmas vacation.

Although this matter is very hidden, Locke's information comes from a wide range of sources, and the Red Devils gave the answer.

One sentence.

Killer Mace, who was still named Ava, betrayed her organization.

Like the agent organization, the killer organization is also merciless towards traitors. If you don't die, they will not stop hunting.

And when the killer Mace was being hunted, he met Marissa Wigler.

Then……

Killer Mace has transformed into Agent Mace. It is very simple for the CIA to make a person disappear, or in other words, to want a person to be reborn.

Killer Mace smiled and looked at Locke: "If you are willing to tell me your code name, otherwise, I will not tell it."

Locke nodded: "Fair enough, but I don't want to say it either."

Killer Mace said nothing.

at this time.

Locke raised his eyebrows, looked at the killer Mace, and smiled: "But you are my friend, Mace. Maybe there is something I can help you with. You're welcome."

Mace looked at Locke's eyes and expression when he said this, and smiled: "I will."

Finished.

There was a knock on the door.

Locke stood up, opened the door, and looked at the agents outside.

The agent looked at Locke, who was neatly dressed, and seemed a little surprised, but he quickly recovered and said, "Director Wigler is here."

Locke hummed.

ten minutes later.

Locke and Mace walked into the room and saw Agent Lewis, who had his head lowered, his neck flushed, his face flushed, and even his eyes flushed, and Marissa Wigler, who had short fiery red hair when they met for the first time. .

"Mr. Locke Broughton!"

Marissa Wigler looked at Locke who walked in, with a smile on her face and a sharp edge in her words: "Perhaps, I should ask Mr. Anonymous, how did he teach his agents to point their guns at their colleagues? "

The corner of Locke's mouth raised and he looked at Marissa Wigler, who had short red hair: "Do you need me to provide my phone number?"

Marissa Wigler narrowed her eyes.

Locke snorted and glanced expressionlessly at Agent Lewis, who had complained to his mother after being defeated. He walked directly to the sofa next to him, sat down, and looked at Marissa Wigler: " It seems that you know my information, but it seems that what you know is not that comprehensive!"

Said.

Locke sighed deeply, looked at Marissa Wigler, and said with a smile: "You may know who my mother is, but it seems that you don't know how I got into the CIA. However, you Do you really want to play a game with me, Director Wigler, fine, I'll play with you, the game has begun, but don't even think about backing down."

Marissa Wigler: “…”