A Certain Marvel Super Player

George has seen a lot more about rogue lawyers who plan to step on the top of the NYPD.

No cold at all.

As for ignoring that lawyer's triumphant, full writing, let's solve the expression in private, and look directly at the poisonous insect Barry on the hospital bed.

but……

Not only did the poisonous insect Barry not answer, he even closed his eyes and lay on the hospital bed.

He was certain that with the presence of a lawyer, the police did not dare to use violence against him.

and.

He was even more certain that the police did not have any direct evidence to prove that he was involved in the case.

after an hour.

George and Kate came out of the ward.

"What's the result from the forensic department?"

"Ms. Casey has called and the forensic department said it will be done overtime, but there is no result yet."

"Where's the tramp, have you found it?"

"Not yet."

"Look for it."

George said in a deep voice, then he looked at the time on his watch, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still three hours before eight o'clock.

He was very sure that the unparalleled assassin would come to the appointment on time, just as he was sure that the poisonous insect Barry was imitating the murderer in the murder case.

but……

The former, he has sufficient evidence, but can not be caught; the latter, he can be caught, but there is no sufficient evidence to convict.

Gwen's house.

Helen had already gone home, and it happened almost after Locke and Gwen opened fire violently. If Helen had returned earlier, she would have been caught.

But Helen looked at her daughter's wet hair, and the corners of her mouth seemed to move as if she could speak.

Gwen directly smashed a doll in his hand towards Locke, who was sitting on the sofa, and then gave Locke a grumbling glance.

Locke grabbed the smashed doll, looked at Gwen, and blinked in confusion.

Just now, what happened?

After walking down the emergency stairs at the back of Gwen's apartment, avoiding the patrolling police at the door of the apartment, and finding a 70% new Audi Locke in the street parking lot and sitting on it, he felt the scene of the clone and blinked. Blinking his eyes, he muttered in his heart.

next second.

Locke glanced at the time on the watch, took out his satellite phone, and dialed it directly.

As soon as the phone was dialed, it was connected in an instant.

"Hey!"

The voice from the other side of the phone was low. If you listen for a long time, it will sound pretty good. This is Guo Dasen, bah, Jason's voice.

Locke smiled, started the car, and left the parking lot.

"Good afternoon, Officer Brent, do you know who I am?"

"Unparalleled."

"Yes, Officer Brout."

"What do you want to do."

"Pick up."

Locke said bluntly: "Officer Brout, have you watched the news preview of New York First Television?"

At noon, New York First Television released a news preview.

Hotel at night.

Wushuang will once again be a guest on TV, and will also bring a special guest.

This preview was broadcast for less than half an hour, and in an instant, it occupied the hot search version of New York City today. Even, at this time, someone had already turned on the TV and locked the channel on the first TV station, so as not to miss tonight's program.

Jason naturally knew: "I was kicked out by George."

Locke smiled: "Officer Stacy is a person who prefers to abide by principles, believes in the law, and to put it bluntly, I feel that George lacks beatings from society."

Jason on the other end of the phone couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

Just laugh.

"What do you want me to do."

"Sergeant George Stacy may feel that any prisoner can only be tried by the law, but, I, and you, Jason, I think we are the same kind of people, and in our opinion, some scum , they cannot be judged by the law, and there are some scumbags who do not have the qualifications for them to accept the grace of the law, what do you think?"

"……I agree."

"very good."

Locke parked the car a block away from New Amster Hospital, grabbed the phone, and said with a smile, "I want you Jason to do me two favors."

Jason is also downstairs at the New Amsterdam Hospital at this moment: "Is there anything I can help you with."

"Two things!"

"First, this poisonous insect not only provoked the New York Police Department, but also provoked me. The New York Police Department can't take revenge because of the system, but I can, and I promise that after you give me people, you will see What does it look like to him."

"Are you going to kill him during the live broadcast?"

"of course not."

Locke laughed haha: "It's too bloody, don't you think, Jason, and what if there are children watching TV?"

Jason frowned.

Locke said: "However, I can assure you that Jason, at that time, this poisonous insect will be given to you alive, and then, how do you want to deal with him, I think it will be no problem, unless you move People from the Insurance Association are looking for trouble for you."

"Animal Protection Association?"

"Ok."

Locke laughed, and then without waiting for Jason to think about it, he said directly: "Jason, at 7:30 later, I will be in the hospital, and my bullet will be anesthesia bullet. I hope that by then, the police officers will Don't shoot me, after all, this time, the officers have a common enemy just like me, don't they?"

Jason frowned.

"It's seven o'clock, and there's still half an hour. You should be able to pass the news on and let them know. Of course, if there are police officers like George, I won't kill them. , this is my promise."

"...I'll think of a way."

"very good."

Locke nodded: "As for the second one, I need you to transfer George and the beautiful detective away. As for how to transfer them, I think you can do it, right?"

"……Then what?"

"No more."

Locke said with a smile: "Then, you can find a TV and turn on the TV to watch the live broadcast, or go to New York First Television to watch the live broadcast. It's not impossible, I don't care."

Jason stood downstairs in the hospital building, looked around, and then said solemnly: "...When will I let them down."

"Seven twenty-nine."

"good."

"Thank you."

"No need to!"

Jason said directly: "I cooperated with you just to avenge my brothers. If I meet you next time, I will still arrest you."

"I can understand."

After Locke finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and then switched his consciousness to the avatar of Gwen's house, enjoying a delicious meal cooked by Helen.

Time is ticking.

soon.

The time came to seven twenty-nine minutes.

A remote corner of a utility room near the back door of the hospital, some distance from the inpatient building.

Jason came here, turned on his walkie-talkie, and pulled out his pistol.

"Crack!"

Jason loaded the pistol directly, then shook his head, aimed at his leg, took a deep breath, and then pulled the trigger: "Bang!"

moment.

Gunshots rose.

"what!"

A police officer who first heard the sound and rushed here saw this, picked up the walkie-talkie and called: "Oneshette, the officer is down, repeat, the officer is down."

George and Kate, who were in the hallway on the eighth floor of the hospital and were planning to repel the unparalleled assassins, were slightly taken aback when they heard the words on the walkie-talkie.

"George..."

"George..."

Jason lay on the ground, blood flowing: "He's here, he's heading towards the power supply room..."

talking.

Jason fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Jason!"

George listened to the comatose words from the walkie-talkie, and immediately got up with Kate, ordered five police officers in the corridor, and then walked towards the elevator.

The elevator goes down.

Boom!

Locke walked directly out of the emergency passage next to him.

Go to the hallway.

Locke looked at each other with the twelve police officers standing in the corridor.

Twelve police officers looked at Locke and pulled out their pistols in an instant, but they did not display the New York Police Department's unique trick of one magazine per second.

The police officer closest to Locke grinned: "Don't hit the neck..."

"Boom!"

"Feel sorry."

Locke looked down at the police officer who was covering his neck and rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, apologized, and then walked over.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"Boom!"

moment.

In the corridor, the remaining twelve police officers were clutching all corners of their bodies and fainted without the ability to fight back.

And the nurse station.

The two nurses, seemingly without Locke's hands, just lay on the ground.

A nurse looked at him, tilted her head and looked at his Locke, opened her eyes, and handed over a white board prepared in her arms: "Mr. Wushuang, the first police officer just now was my husband, can you give it to me? Sign it?"

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

Done.

Locke crouched down, took the pen handed over by the nurse, and signed his unparalleled name next to a Q-like Locke on the whiteboard.

"My name is Chris."

"……good."

Listening to the whispered words, Locke nodded, and beside him, he added a sentence to my friend Chris.

The nurse named Chris took over the pen and drawing board, and fainted again with contentment.

"George, George."

Locke got up and shook his head for a while: "Look at what you are doing, you have only been away from the masses for a few days, so you don't understand the hearts of the masses?"

What these cops want is simple.

Money is second.

An attitude is the most important.

That is ~www.NovelMTL.com~ whoever helps them is their friend.

obviously.

Locke is a friend of the police officers, and George is just their boss.

Locke walked to the door of the ward, which seemed to be still talking about how to sue the NYPD.

Raise your wrist.

Locke checked the time.

Seven fifty-eight.

Ok.

not late.

Locke raised his eyebrows, pushed open the door directly, walked in, looked at the lawyer who turned his head, and the poisonous scum on the hospital bed, showing a smile: "It's time, you, get ready, go on your way. ?"

Poisonous Barry: "..."