A Certain Marvel Super Player

Accompanied by a shrill and incredible scream, Ian Mullen opened his mouth wide and seemed to spit out an object, and then he fell backwards.

A thud.

When the vomited object hit the observation mirror, the whole person also fell to the ground.

And that item?

Look at the shape...

It should be a jet black lung.

Good guy.

Is this just spitting out the lungs?

So scary!

Detective Kainuo's expression changed, and he couldn't help but turn his head away.

Carrie didn't feel great either.

Locke's face was calm, and there was a hint of sarcasm in it.

Heaven?

You are thinking of eating peaches.

Locke has not failed to find some clergy in recent years, but without exception, those people did not say they went to heaven, but they all lined up to report to Mephisto one after another.

Fortunately, he just listened to Mullen's words and thought he could prove the existence of the heaven dimension for him.

result?

Still happy in vain.

Let me just say, even if there was a dimension of God before, in front of the Supreme Mage, the first guardian of the earth, God would probably cry and run far away carrying his Silver City.

soon.

The doctor rushed to the scene. He originally thought that this was another violent law enforcement incident, but when he looked at the lonely black lungs, he had an epiphany.

This is certainly not violent law enforcement.

This is really terrorist law enforcement.

fine.

The surveillance in the interrogation room here is not broken, and there are three witnesses in the observation room.

However, if something like this happens, Locke and Carrie will definitely not be able to stay at the police station. After all, when the people from the Internal Affairs Department come over later, they will be told something even if there is nothing wrong.

Therefore, the two of them said goodbye and left.

Return to hotel.

Carrie drank the juice to relieve the nausea that still existed, and looked at Locke who was pouring bourbon at the bar: "Are you still going to do it tonight?"

This is how the script was originally written.

Locke held the wine glass and looked at Carrie: "Do you think this is what happened?"

Carrie came over, sat on a high stool, and shook her head: "How is it possible? Anila had just awakened when she left. She had no magic power to support her in cursing a person and making him sick."

And it started with cancer.

I'm not even that tough.

Carrie still remembered that when she first awakened, the most she could do with the magic power she awakened was to bend a spoon and make someone have a nosebleed.

"A curse like this."

Carrie pondered for a few seconds and then said: "At least, she has found her own source of power, or in other words, she has become an official Salem witch."

And she must be the kind of witch who has her own teacher.

Having power is one thing.

How to use it is another matter.

Carrie said: "Besides, this is a curse. Curses are the most difficult magic to master among witches. Teacher Harkness said that the difficulty of curses is even higher than the magic of bringing the dead back to life."

To come back to life, the most you can do is go to the hell dimension and have a fight. As long as the soul is not attracted by Mephisto, or in other words, the soul can be pulled back after it has not passed through the gate of hell, even if it is attracted by the devil, Just fight the devil and you'll be fine.

But a curse?

Especially the curse of lung cancer, which is much more complicated than resurrecting the dead.

After all, curing lung cancer is to change a person's life form. As we all know, creation is far more difficult than destruction.

"Besides."

Carrie shrugged and said, "The cursed magic power is not Anila's. I know the magic aura she awakened."

Locke nodded: "So, this Mullen is just a scapegoat."

Carrie added: "And a perfect scapegoat."

Bushen Katz is dead.

Ian Mullen is also dead.

The most important thing is that the testimonies of these two people can be matched with each other. At the very least, from a law enforcement perspective, the case is over.

Locke shook his head: "So, this is the reason why I respect the law, but I will not unconditionally believe in the law."

If a person says he abides by the law, it means he is a scumbag.

It's the same as now.

Was the killer Ian Mullen?

Obviously not.

The murderer may not be Jim Rod, but it certainly won't be Ian Mullen, but someone else. However, from a legal perspective, there is a body, a prisoner, and a suspect is imminent. He also confessed before his death.

From a certain perspective, Jim Rod is not a scumbag, he is worse than a scumbag.

The scumbag at least knows how to abide by the law. This guy is just treating the law like plasticine and can rub it in however he wants.

Carrie's hair color begins to change.

From blond hair to snow white.

"I'll go now!"

"Not urgent!"

"ah?"

Locke looked at Carrie and laughed: "I was joking."

Normally, when faced with such an unworkable situation, Locke would directly choose to overturn the table, but this is not an ordinary situation.

Current bonus value: 20%, maximum 100%』

It seemed that this task directly included his game with Jim Rod into the bonus.

Locke found the body, plus ten percent.

Jim Rod just handed over the murderer and added ten percent.

What’s next?

If you lift the table directly, at most, the bonus is probably only 40%.

I can get 500,000 points, but I can only get 200,000 points back?

Is this true?

When did I have a bonus task, the bonus coefficient was not set to 100%?

Carrie was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Aren't you going back to New York to go skiing in Canada with Gwen, Cindy and Kahn?"

Locke looked at Carrie: "Don't worry, it won't take long."

Again.

The world is huge and the task is the biggest.

As for Gwen?

Locke smiled: "Gwen will understand."

Carrie listened to Locke's answer and thought about what Betty had said to her in private. She frowned and shook her head: "I think Gwen might not understand."

"……What?"

Gwen was sitting in her bedroom, looking at Locke who was videotaping with her, and blinked: "Didn't you say that the criminal suspect has been caught?"

Moreover, Bushen Katz's autopsy report was also expedited by George, and it took him a whole morning to make it.

Put it this way.

The medical examiner did not directly say it was suicide, but said that the first autopsy ruled out the possibility of non-suicide. After all, it was an urgent order, so it would be great if the medical examiner could give you a report.

If you say suicide and the result is wrong, it will be a blow to the reputation of forensic doctors. In serious cases, those suspects who relied on forensic autopsies to convict can directly appeal to the court and state their cases based on this loophole. It was also a misjudgment.

This is the same reason why a police detective is convicted and the cases he investigates need to be filtered from beginning to end.

However, forensic medicine is very rigorous, but basically, this statement is tantamount to saying that Bushen Katz committed suicide.

Locke listened to Gwen's words: "Did Copp talk to George?"

Gwen nodded: "Yes, Dad said that the fingerprints detected on the body were consistent with that of the suspect. Dad didn't tell me the specific details."

Locke nodded and said, "The suspect died on the spot after he finished speaking."

"……died?"

"Um."

Gwen frowned and said, "Do you suspect that he is the scapegoat?"

Locke shrugged and said, "It's not impossible, so I might have to stay for two more days."

Gwen frowned and thought for a while: "Then, do you want to talk to Cindy and Kahn and postpone the time to go to Canada?"

"Need not."

"Um?"

"I will go back on the 31st at the latest, and I will only stay for three more days. Don't worry, I won't miss the New Year's Eve with you."

I'll be eighteen next year.

From a certain perspective, if we wait until next year, even if Locke and Gwen go to New York City Hall to get a certificate, George and Helen's signatures will not be needed.

"All right."

Gwen smiled on the other end of the video, nodded and said, "Then please be safe."

"I will."

Locke smiled slightly, then chatted with Gwen for a while, and then hung up the phone.

New York.

After Gwen hung up the phone, she tightened her ponytail and looked at the photo of him and Locke on her phone. She had already asked for leave from Dr. Connors and was waiting for Locke to come back tomorrow so that she could have time. Tired of being together.

"never mind."

Gwen shook her long ponytail, and then looked at a spider that was spinning a web in a small glass breeding chamber next to the computer.

If you look carefully, you will find that the spider is not only not scary, but even a little cute.

There is something to say.

One whiteness covers all ugliness.

Although the spider is still the same spider, because she is a mutated white color, she not only does not look scary, but also somewhat cute.

Locke nodded.

The mutated white spider inside seemed to have discovered something, so it flew up and took a bite of the glass.

Gwen frowned: "Bad thing, don't even think about biting me again."

Get up.

Gwen walked towards the door.

This mutated white spider was discovered by Gwen probably more than a month ago, that is, when she and Locke were going to Long Island the next day. When she was cleaning the laboratory, she accidentally discovered that this spider was not From somewhere, it fell on her hand.

And bit her.

Gwen was on the verge of tears.

Fortunately, this spider is white and looks cute. If it were black, even if it was furry, Gwen would slap her and send her to hell.

But who makes her cute?

Therefore, after debriding the wound, Gwen then asked someone from the laboratory to get a glass breeding chamber, and then kept it in the laboratory as a pet.

Isn't this a holiday?

Gwen just got it back. Although the people in the laboratory can help her feed it, if the people in the laboratory can feed it, they may also do bad things to the poor spider.

She didn't want to hear the bad news about the white spider after returning from vacation.

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