A Certain Marvel Super Player

Those 200 million diamonds and 300 million gold are indeed real.

Put it this way.

During the World War II, which lasted more than sixty years, a large number of European Jews were treated in the warehouses of the Führer and the Third Reich. However, Locke did not make any comment on this.

After all, at that time, the Third Reich, a loaf of bread, half a million marks?

Frankly speaking, this made it difficult for Locke to empathize with the Jews.

In short, during that extraordinary period, some people earned a large amount of Jewish blood money through cooperation with the Third Reich, and some of them crossed the ocean and came to the Federation.

This is why the man just said that even if this thing worth 500 million was lost, no one would admit it.

Own the gold and diamonds of the Third Reich?

In this federation that is becoming more and more correct nowadays, it is obviously very interesting, not to mention that it is even more interesting to own the gold and diamonds of the Third Reich and be a Jew himself.

Yes.

Arthur Keyes was a Jew, but it was normal if you think about it. He was from Wall Street, and since he opened a bank, the probability that he was a Jew was very high.

at this time.

The door was knocked again, and then, in addition to the account manager Anne, there was also the manager of the New York Continental Hotel and the supervisor Winston.

Winston held two wine glasses in his hands, raised them towards Locke, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wushuang, I've been waiting for a long time."

Locke came back to his senses and smiled: "Mr. Winston, long time no see."

Winston sat down.

Anne, the account manager next to her, opened the unopened bottle of first-year Thunder Bourbon and instantly changed from an account manager to a wine pouring girl.

Locke looked at Winston: "How about the sommelier?"

Although he has confirmed the authenticity of the information, some words still require a formality. The most important point is that Locke is already interested in this task.

but……

Locke doesn't like physical objects very much, because it's not a good thing. This is why Locke doesn't want to cooperate with that guy, but wants to cooperate with the Continental Hotel.

Nothing else.

Continental Hotel has sufficient capabilities to sell stolen goods on a large scale.

Winston took the wine from Anne, handed it to Locke, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wushuang, how do you plan to distribute it?"

Locke took the wine and looked at Winston: "If it's true, the old rule is, seven to three."

Winston raised his eyebrows.

Seven or three open?

If there are 500 million U.S. dollars, then for the third floor, it would be 150 million U.S. dollars.

but……

Locke smiled and said: "But, if you need the manpower, I am only responsible for bringing your people in. You can even bring a cart in. I don't care how you take the gold. I am only responsible for bringing your people to the designated place." , once you bring your people to the designated place, then, whether you can keep them properly or not is none of my business."

Winston nodded: "This request is very reasonable."

This list worth 500 million was not found by Continental Hotel. Although it was found inside Continental Hotel, it was not the first one that Continental Hotel heard about.

Again.

If you meet someone who doesn't follow the rules, I'm afraid he will quietly cross the Continental Hotel and meet the man directly.

This is why Winston also likes to emphasize rules.

Locke took a sip of the wine in his glass and looked at Winston: "What happened to that guy? Did he sneak in? It seems that your security is not very good."

Winston shook his head: "No, I found mainland gold coins from him."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Winston said: "But he is not our member. As for who the continental gold coin belongs to, we are still investigating. However, these information should be of genuine value. Mr. Wushuang, are you interested?"

Locke smiled: "Arthur Keyes is well-known enough, has an income of 500 million, and is guilty of colluding with the remnants of the Third Reich, so why not take it?"

Said.

Locke drank the wine in the glass, stood up, and said to Winston: "Determine the location of the 300 million gold as soon as possible. Tomorrow, I will come again, first to get the gold, and then to get the diamonds."

Winston nodded: "No problem, then I will wait for Mr. Wushuang's arrival tomorrow."

Locke laughed, glanced at Annie next to him, smiled slightly, and then walked directly towards the door.

As for why get the gold first?

Very simple.

Diamonds are easy to get, but gold is a little difficult to transport. Locke suddenly had an idea. He thought that he would use this mission to play a big scene.

The final scene belongs to the unparalleled assassin!

In the Star Building.

Gwen leaned on Locke's shoulder and looked at the midnight horror program playing on the TV. It is said that "Texas Chainsaw Man" was adapted from real events in Texas. She blinked: "Is this true?"

Locke snorted?

Gwen moved the corner of her mouth and gestured. On the TV, the chainsaw was turned on. With a churning sound, the chainsaw maniac wearing a human skin mask said, "This."

Locke snorted: "Of course it's true, Texas is rich in such creatures."

Gwen shook his head and said, "No, I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about, is this chainsaw maniac really like what he showed on TV? No matter how hard he kills, he can't be killed?"

Locke laughed and said, "Who knows, maybe."

He has never dealt with a chainsaw maniac. After all, this kind of thing is similar to the ogre in the forest. It is too low-grade and has no taste at all.

Gwen sighed suddenly.

Locke was slightly startled: "What happened again?"

Gwen pointed to the disposable cell phone placed on the bedside table: "Wushuang Assassin, why haven't you called me yet?"

Locke opened his mouth.

at this time.

A thud.

Gwen raised her eyebrows, stood up from the bed, blinked, and looked at Locke: "Is there anyone downstairs?"

Locke also frowned and nodded.

The next second.

Locke got up from the bed, took out the Glock with the magazine separated from the bedside table, combined the magazine and Glock into one, glanced at Gwen, then got up and left the bedroom.

Gwen's body shape changed, and the white spider uniform was instantly on her body, and she followed Locke and walked over.

On the first floor, the balcony window has been opened, and the evening breeze from Manhattan blows slowly into the living room, bringing up the floor-to-ceiling curtains, dancing in the moonlight like a dancer.

But that's not the point.

The point is, the Wushuang assassin who appeared at the bar with his back to the stairs was looking for the wine in the wine cabinet and said without looking back: "I thought you were inviting me over."

Said.

Wearing sunglasses, the unmistakable assassin turned around and looked at Locke, who appeared at the top of the stairs, and Gwen, the white spider, who was following behind.

"It's you?"

"Peerless Assassin!"

Locke performed very well. After being surprised for a moment, he turned on the Glock's safety, and then put away the Glock. Gwen behind him also said the visitor's name again, and returned to the state of wearing pajamas.

The Wushuang Assassin took a sip of the wine in his glass: "Why, didn't you call me here? 911, interesting. In case of emergency, you should call 911, but I am not 911. I think , George will be very unhappy if he finds out, right, Ms. Stacey."

Gwen saw the Wushuang assassin looking at her, and said quickly: "I will not betray you like my father, Mr. Wushuang, I promise."

The Wushuang assassin smiled: "If George hears this, he will probably be very sad."

"My dad is just upholding the law, but he is not a stubborn person. If my dad knew the truth about this matter, he would definitely do the same thing as me."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, but if my father knew the truth about this matter, he would definitely disappear, right."

"..."

The Wushuang assassin shrugged: "Maybe."

Gwen said seriously: "It's not maybe, it's definitely!"

This was the top scandal in the Federation, and the target of the scandal was the CIA. Compared with the Federation and the CIA, his father was just a little ant.

If a little ant tries to tell the elephant's secret, he will be struck by the angry elephant.

Can an ant withstand a random kick from an elephant?

Eight shots in the back would all be considered suicide.

Gwen didn't want something like this to happen to her father, George.

Locke spoke appropriately from the side and said to the Wushuang assassin: "We need your help."

The Wushuang assassin smiled and said: "Help, I don't think there is anything I can do to help you. At least, this matter is not possible. If you want me to go find George, then you should know that this matter is very dangerous."

"No."

Gwen said quickly: "As long as the sin notice appears in New York."

The Wushuang assassin grabbed the wine glass, paused slightly, and looked at Gwen: "Sin notice?"

Gwen nodded and said: "Yes, Dad has always wanted to catch you. This time, he went to New Jersey just to see if he could find any clues about you through clues there. However, Dad's investigation was very complicated. It's dangerous, if your crime notice appears in New York at this time, then dad will definitely come back."

It seemed like this was the first time the Wushuang Assassin heard such a request. Although he was wearing sunglasses, his expression seemed to be shocked.

Seeing this, Gwen quickly said: "Don't worry, I will help you secretly, as long as you can use the crime notice to trick my dad back from New Jersey."

One side is deception, the other side is life.

Gwen felt that her father would understand her reasons for doing this.

but……

The Wushuang assassin couldn't help but laugh: "I never like to lie to people, Ms. Stacey."

Gwen was slightly startled: "Wushuang..."

The Wushuang Assassin interrupted directly, put down the wine glass in his hand, and walked towards the balcony: "Besides, my notice has been sent out. I will not send a second notice until one notice is resolved. Not to mention, I’ll play games with you, good night, Ms. Stacey!”

Say it.

The Wushuang assassin walked straight to the balcony, turned over, and then, with a hiss, disappeared directly from the sight of the two.

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