A Certain Marvel Super Player

Six hundred and twenty-eight, don’t let me bury you at sea

In the living room.

Locke sat on the sofa, crossing his legs and playing with the bourbon glass in his hand.

Carrie sat next to Locke.

Chester was sitting opposite Locke. At this moment, Chester's sitting posture was like that of a primary school student who had made a mistake. He was sitting very upright, for fear of being beaten because of his improper posture.

quite a while.

Locke laughed, put the bourbon glass aside, looked at Chester, and said: "Old man, relax, I said that I will give you a pension until the end of your life, and I won't give it to you in advance if I haven't already. To the end."

never mind.

After all, Locke is still a kind-hearted person.

No matter what the reason was for Chester, in the final analysis, he did protect the young Locke, allowing Locke to grow up quickly and master the initial strength, which was enough to protect himself.

and……

When he called yesterday, Chester's answer was also very candid and he didn't hide anything. Locke said whatever he asked, which also made Locke's anger subside a little.

Carrie next to her leaned forward and whispered: "Then, should I cancel the reservation at Wood Cemetery now?"

Locke turned to look at Carrie.

Carrie blinked: "What's wrong? Wood Cemetery needs to be reserved in advance."

Locke's mouth twitched.

Carrie is not mean-spirited, so naturally she cannot say such words in such a mean-spirited way...

so……

Locke knew very well that Carrie was also helping Chester. If he didn't cancel it, it meant that Locke's murderous intention was still there and he wanted to end his life for Chester early. But if he said it was canceled, it would be easier to say.

Locke closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again: "Cancel it."

Carrie hummed.

Chester, who was sitting opposite, was obviously relieved.

The next second.

Locke changed the topic and looked at Chester: "Old man, don't be too happy. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, don't go to Wood Cemetery. I will be buried at sea directly!"

Wood Cemetery emphasizes the physical burial.

Burial at sea?

The kind where there are no bones, and even the ashes cannot be found.

Chester twitched the corner of his mouth, but he was also very free and honest. He looked at Locke and said, "As you imagine, I am also a member of the Infinite Clan."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

This answer was indeed within his expectation.

Carrie blinked at the side: "Infinite Clan? What is this?"

Chester looked at Carrie and opened his mouth.

Locke interrupted directly and looked at Carrie: "Go home and have a look. There is a ready-made one over there."

"Home?"

"Well, by the way, there is a guest over there. Don't talk to her. If she wakes up, you'll knock her out."

"……oh."

Carrie blinked her eyes, said obediently, and got up from the sofa.

The next second.

With a whoosh, Carrie disappeared from the spot in an instant. When Carrie appeared again, she had already appeared in the Kingdom of Light.

At the moment of landing.

Carrie also switched to the appearance of the Great Elementalist of the Kingdom of Light.

Enter the eyes.

Not far away, there was a man who was tied up and dumped on the ground casually.

Walter Burke.

Yes.

Although Anonymous and others rushed in at that time and found a bloody scene, plus various parts.

but……

If Locke didn't want Walter Burke to die, even if there were so many parts that he could piece together five Walter Burkes, as long as Locke didn't agree and pieced together ten, he wouldn't die.

One sentence.

Locke's anger has not really melted away yet.

Walter Burke obviously cannot give Locke true cruelty, so it is Locke's turn to teach Walter Burke what true cruelty is.

at the same time.

Carrie's eyes also caught sight of a sleeping beauty with long silver hair lying on a large bed not far away, whose style was incompatible with the surroundings.

Hannah.

Locke threw Hannah into the Kingdom of Light and made a bed to accommodate Hannah.

after all……

Locke didn't think about how to deal with Hannah, a sister who was not his sister.

In the living room.

After sending away Carrie who was disturbing his conversation with Chester, Locke stood up, took the cup from Chester's hand, walked towards the bar to pour the wine, and said without looking back: " Who is that Otto?"

"Otto is also a member of our tribe. However, in countless infinite reincarnations, Otto gradually lost himself. Maybe this has something to do with his reincarnation in the fifteenth century."

"Fifteenth century?"

"In his current life, he was reincarnated in Africa. You know the fifteenth century, that period was..."

"I know."

After Locke finished pouring the wine, he came over again, handed the glass of wine to Chester, sat down, and said with a smile: "A very beautiful era."

Chester opened his mouth, and then nodded: "Yes, a beautiful era."

Although, Chester didn't quite understand how Locke developed his racial views. After all, Lorraine Broughton was not such a person.

Could it be related to Locke's father?

Gu San

Chester thought in his mind.

Locke sipped his glass of wine.

The fifteenth century, also known as the slave period, was a complete golden age for Europe and the Federation. In that era, it was the real paradise.

Of course.

You must have a qualified skin color to enjoy this era of heaven.

otherwise……

For certain skin tones, there is no doubt that these are hellish times.

Chester immediately said: "Maybe it was because of his reincarnation experience in the fifteenth century that Otto was lost and felt that I was protecting something. So, from that moment on, he vowed to destroy the world. .”

Locke said: "Why don't you kill him?"

Chester shook his head and said: "Our race is very special. There is no way. Real killing and death are just a new life for us."

Locke thought of the scene where Marissa Wigler's soul did not appear after killing her. He nodded, looked at Chester and said, "You can't kill her, but you can imprison her."

"That's what we do too."

"Then what?"

"But, we only imprisoned him for two lives. Starting from the third life, by the time we found him, he had already awakened. Since then, we have never been able to find him again."

"That's not right."

"What?"

Locke looked at Chester and raised the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you snatch the world-destroying weapon from Otto in Paris?"

Chester was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, but that's not what we grabbed, but your mother."

"Lorraine Broughton?"

"Yes."

"Next time just call Lorraine Broughton, don't call me mother, she's not my mother, thank you."

"..."

Chester reorganized his words and nodded: "That time, it was Lorraine who grabbed the world-destroying weapon in Paris. However, we don't know the whereabouts of the world-destroying weapon. Lorraine sent the weapon's location to To her son.”

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Good guy.

I won't let you talk about mother, so why don't you talk about son?

sure.

Locke took a deep breath, but was too lazy to correct Chester's language problem. He shook his head and smiled: "Sent it to her son. Her son can't open the thing."

That thing requires fingerprint decryption.

Locke is omnipotent and has no way of knowing what kind of fingerprint this USB flash drive requires. If he knows what the fingerprint looks like, he can also find a way to fake it.

so……

Locke looked at Chester: "It should be said that this son can be used as a firewall for her to prevent things from falling into the hands of her daughter, right?"

Chester shook his head and said: "Hannah only has Lorraine's blood, but Lorraine's son really came out of Lorraine's belly. It took Lorraine ten months to conceive."

Locke chuckled: "I'm not here to hear how difficult it was for Lorraine to be pregnant with her son. Facts speak louder than words. Her son's fingerprints can't open it, but her daughter can."

"not like this."

Chester shook his head and said: "That USB flash drive can only be opened by combining your and Hannah's fingerprints."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Chester touched his nose feeling guilty: "When I gave the USB flash drive to Eric Heller, I also gave him your fingerprints."

Locke lowered his head and started looking for his cell phone.

Chester blinked.

"What are you doing?"

"Call Wood Cemetery and reserve the most luxurious cemetery for you."

"..."

Locke looked at Chester with a wry smile on his face and was also happy. He held the phone in his hand and looked at Chester: "Not only did you switch the USB flash drive to me, you also stole my fingerprints. What, did I wrong you?"

Chester opened his mouth: "Actually, I didn't steal the fingerprints."

"Um?"

"I didn't look for your fingerprints at the Star Building."

"What?"

Chester pointed to the bourbon on the other side of the bar, looked at Locke, and said with a smile: "I just sent a bottle of bourbon to Eric Heller. Strictly speaking, it's Eric Heller." K. Heller took your fingerprints from the wine bottle, not me."

Locke smiled.

The next second.

"Don't worry, Eric Heller won't survive, I said so."

"..."

It's okay for Chester to steal his things, but Locke can forget about it because of past friendship.

But this Eric Heller?

Locke didn't know him. From a certain perspective, it was not so much Lorraine Broughton who caused this incident, but it was Eric Heller who caused it.

Think about it carefully, if Eric Heller hides himself as before and does not reveal his signal to Marissa Wigler.

That……

Will Locke be assigned this mission?

It's obviously wrong.

but?

After Locke placed the notice of Eric Heller's critical illness, he still looked at Chester with some curiosity, frowned and said: "I remember you said that you gave things to your ex-wife, why, your ex-wife and Eli I know K. Heller."

When Chester heard this question, the expression on his face froze instantly!

Locke saw this.

I was also stunned!

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