Super player of a certain American comic

Chapter 271 It's All Little Spider's Fault

Who?
Mister Fallen?

Locke raised his eyebrows, good guy, let him be my mentor, I won't be trapped too.

Fall of Washington?

London has fallen?

Moscow fell.

and many more.

What the hell, he seems to have fallen once, what kind of fall is that?

Angel has fallen?

that……

When it is my turn to fall in the future, what should I call fall?
Has the sun god fallen?
Locke's thoughts turned violently, and then he hummed secretly a few times. If he was going to fall in the future, he still felt that the fall of the sun god was the most suitable for him.

After all, he was determined to become the sun god man.

Although he has only accumulated less than 30 achievement points and potential points, it seems like a drop in the bucket to reach his goal, but that is also a great improvement. When the guaranteed 50 points are credited tomorrow, it will be 100 million points.

Work harder, work harder.

Locke set a goal for himself, and strive to exchange the blood of the sun god before the age of 35.

It is now 17, and he is 18 years old this year, that is, there are still [-] years left. By that time, [-], the time should be just right.

At that time, the blood of the sun god will be exchanged uniformly, and he will just slip away and take Gwen with him. At that time, that is, Locke is the supreme god, and he can go wherever he wants.

Locke thought so in his heart.

Mr. Anonymous has put on his sunglasses again: "Sheldon will be responsible for training you, but it is up to you whether you can pass the exam every time for nearly 24 weeks, but I think it should be difficult pour you."

Locke came back to his senses, and looked at Nameless with some amusement: "Mr. Nameless, I haven't agreed yet."

Anonymous turned around.

"And, did you forget something?"

"Oh."

The anonymous man laughed, and looked at Locke: "Peddie, my first name, as for my last name, how about I tell you after you pass it?"

Peddie?

Petty?

No wonder you like to call yourself Anonymous, if it were Locke, he would have changed his name a long time ago.

Locke laughed: "I have one more request."

Petty...

Forget it.

Still Anonymous.

The Nameless Man looked at Locke and didn't speak, but, undoubtedly, was waiting for Locke to speak.

Locke smiled and said: "The list of medical transplants is the last place where the people hope to be fair. If you can, please don't jump in the queue, at least, don't jump in the queue like this."

Anonymous took off his sunglasses, and seemed to look at Locke again: "I thought you would suggest something else."

Locke shook his head: "No, just this one."

Anonymous was a little curious: "Can I ask why?"

Locke shrugged: "Maybe, it's because I have been exposed to rain, so I know how to hold an umbrella for others."

After listening to Locke's answer, Anonymous nodded: "I understand, I will find a heart for his daughter from others."

Locke smiled and said thank you.

Boom!
Anonymous turned and closed the door and left.

Locke stood where he was, smiled, walked back to the bar, bought himself a glass of bourbon, and drank it all in one gulp.

afternoon.

Osborne Bio Building.

Not long after receiving the call from downstairs, Gwen walked out from the Osborne Biological Building, and then, looking at Locke on the side of the road, waved happily.

"Boom!"

"what……"

A young man in casual clothes with his head bowed came out from behind angrily, and then, he didn't seem to see Gwen in front of him, and bumped into Gwen directly.

Gwen nearly fell.

Seeing this, Locke hurried up and hugged Gwen.

"Are you OK."

"fine."

The young man over there who seemed to realize that he had hit someone also came back to his senses, put away the anger on his face, looked up, looked at Locke and Gwen, and then, apologetic on his face, turned to Gwen Said: "Sorry ma'am, are you okay, I'm very sorry, I was just thinking about something..."

Gwen waved his hand: "It's okay."

She is not a weak woman, if someone hits her on purpose, she might fall down, but it is not on purpose, she is not that delicate yet.

Gwen brushed her hair, and then, looking at the young man, she was a little surprised: "Osborn, Harry Osborn."

young people……

Harry Osborn, who had been belittled wantonly by his father just now, felt a little uncomfortable and angry and planned to go back, looked at Gwen who called out his name: "You...know me?"

Can't blame Harry for saying that.

After he was born, Harry's father, Norman Osborn, who now controls the Osborne Empire, felt ashamed of himself for having Harry's weak and introverted personality. Even in the company, Harry has never been mentioned a word.

Even when Harry first came in and was looking for his father, he had to call his father's secretary before he could go up.

Gwen said: "Of course, I know that you will transfer to our school next week. I am a student assistant in the tenth grade of Midtown High School. It is my responsibility to know every student who is going to come to our school."

Harry was a little surprised, but out of character, just apologized again.

after awhile.

Seeing that Gwen really had no problem and had no intention of pursuing it, Harry lowered his head and walked down the stairs again.

Gwen smiled.

Although she was also a little surprised why she had worked part-time in Osborne's biology for so long and had never heard of Osborne's future heir, Harry Osborne, but it was always a good thing to have a new classmate.

but……

Gwen looked to the side, her eyes fell on Locke who got into a black car and Harry was in the distance, and asked curiously, "Locke, do you know Harry Osborn?"

Locke recovered.

"do not know."

"I feel weird about you."

"Have it?"

"Ah."

Gwen held Locke's arm and walked towards the parked vehicle: "It seems that after I said he was Harry Osborn, your eyes changed, how should I put it, it seems that there is some hostility It's the first time I feel like you."

Locke was slightly taken aback: "Hostile, is it true or not?"

Gwen put on her seat belt with a serious face, "You won't be...jealous."

Locke laughed, then started the car and looked at Gwen: "Well, I thought he did it on purpose."

Gwen smiled: "I'm very happy."

Locke blinked.

What the hell?

Gwen leaned over, kissed Locke, and said with a smile, "Because, you are the one who is nervous about me. Knowing this, I am very happy."

Locke twitched his lips.

He was indeed nervous about Gwen.

But he dared to swear that he was absolutely not jealous.

When Locke saw that Gwen said that the guy was Harry Osborn, there was only one thought in his mind!
Chopped him.

Although it was said that the little spider was the chief culprit who caused the destruction of Gwen's family, it was the little green goblin who really put Gwen in danger and killed Gwen.

Therefore, it is understandable that Locke wants to chop up the mood of the little green goblin.

But Locke changed his mind.

in fact……

In the final analysis, the reason why the little green goblin kidnapped Gwen was because of that ungrateful little spider. If the little spider gave blood to the little green goblin, would there be so much shit?
What's wrong with others wanting you to drink blood?
Don't talk about blood, think about it differently, if Locke is a little spider, something happens to his best friend, let alone blood, even if he is asked to cooperate with the research, as long as he can save his best friend, he will do it.

Blame that damn little spider.

After Locke's thoughts changed sharply, his killing intent towards the little green goblin dropped directly.

but……

On the way Locke drove to the restaurant that he had an appointment with Cindy and Kahn, from the corner of his eye, he looked at Gwen, who was sitting in the co-pilot and Cindy was texting, with his head down and a nice smile, feeling a little dazed.

Is it an illusion?

Locke felt, it seemed, that Gwen's six senses were getting sharper.

He is very good at controlling the overflow of his killing intent.

The same amount, at this time last year, Gwen, but she didn't notice it at all.

what's going on?
Locke thought so.

Arrive at the restaurant.

"Gwen, Locke, this way!" As soon as they entered the restaurant, Cindy, who had already taken a seat over there, stood up and waved to Locke and Gwen.

Kahn also worked at Stark Industries during the recent holidays and weekends. However, instead of working in the Stark Industries Building, he worked at the biological company that acquired his shark serum patent.

Cindy waited until Gwen and Locke were seated, looked at Locke, crossed his arms, and propped himself on the table: "So, I heard about the bug, and it was a false alarm?"

Locke nodded: "Yes."

Cindy said: "I understand you, my dad was also bugged."

Locke looked at Cindy.

Cindy smiled and said, "Mom suspected my dad was cheating. A few years ago, she hired a private detective to track my dad."

The corner of Locke's mouth twitched: "We are different."

Cindy shrugged: "Almost."

Locke couldn't laugh or cry.

When did derailment wiretapping, it can be compared with KGB wiretapping.

and……

Locke always felt like Cindy was cursing him.

he?
cheating?

how is this possible.

Cindy then turned to Gwen and said, "So, it's all right, party?"

Gwen smiled and said, "Didn't you hold it tonight?"

Cindy shook her head: "I said, if you don't come, what are you doing with my party, next week, next week weekend, how about it?"

Gwen looked at Locke: "How is it?"

Cindy looked at Locke: "There is wine, Lone Star."

Locke looked at Cindy who was tempting him with fine wine from his hometown, couldn't help smiling, and exchanged glances with Gwen: "Go, there's nothing else to do anyway."

It's all done.

What can happen.

The years are still quiet, and you can continue the mission.

At most there is only one question left.

Why……

This "Lorraine Broughton" hasn't been shown yet? ?
……

(End of this chapter)