A Certain Marvel Super Player

Chapter 315: Fake Ghost Rider

Locke comes to New York, and the unparalleled assassin comes.

Locke went to Augusta, and as a result, witches appeared.

Locke went to the Poseidon, which sank.

After being rescued, I went to the Yago. All the people on the Yago were eaten by the giant octopus.

Locke went to Lake Kali, and as a result, vampires appeared.

at the moment?

He comes to New Orleans, and then the witch shows up again?

Tsk!

Maria Hill couldn't help but shook her head. She might have suspected that Locke might be related to the Peerless Assassin, like some people.

But right now?

Maria Hill no longer had any doubts, but now she began to wonder if Locke had any special physique.

Such as disaster constitution?

Wherever you go, disaster happens?

Considering that Locke was still an orphan and his mother Lorraine Broughton died after he was born, Maria Hill vaguely felt that this might be the case.

What did the director from Dongguo say?

correct.

The evil star?

Maria Hill thought of the Dongguo director's joke when the five directors jointly discussed Locke Broughton, and this word couldn't help but appear in her mind again.

"People with this fate will always bring a series of bad luck to the people around them..."

"etc……"

Maria Hill stood up and searched the Internet for a translated explanation about Tiansha Lone Star. When she saw this sentence, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Wouldn't that mean that the longer he stays in New Orleans? , the more likely it is to cause a big mess?"

"Aqiu!"

Locke sneezed and pinched his nose.

Carrie, who was sitting in the passenger seat and had transformed into the head of darkness, looked at Locke with some magic: "I thought we wouldn't catch a cold."

Locke waved his hand: "This is not a cold, this is an early warning."

"Early warning?"

"right."

Locke said calmly: "Someone is whispering about me behind my back."

Different from the six-sense early warning, the six-sense early warning, no matter how big or small, is more or less hostile to him, but the early warning of sneezing tends to make someone curious about him.

Regarding the former, Locke has always struck hard. You are already hostile to me, do you still expect me to let you go?

But what about the latter?

Locke is indifferent.

After all, when he was in New York, there were so many girls who were interested in him and curious about him. If Locke hadn't quickly patched up the bug, Gwen would have planned to send Locke to the infirmary for a thorough examination. Does Locke have allergic rhinitis?

at this time.

Locke's eyes looked at the bar across the street. The bespectacled otaku walked out of the bar with his hands in his pockets: "He's out."

Carrie heard the sound and looked at the spectacled otaku. She saw the spectacled otaku holding a scantily clad woman in his arms and stopping a taxi: "I thought he was an honest person."

Locke started the black Audi A he had just borrowed and liked Audi's. "

Just like he changed cars this time.

Everyone thought he only loved Audi, but in fact, Locke is a very flexible person. After all, Locke and Wushuang only like Audi. Right now, he is Cain, so he changed his taste and switched to Audi A. Have thought of it.

Buzz!

The car started and instantly caught up with the taxi heading towards a hotel.

Now that Jim Rod has taken action, it's Locke's turn.

True.

Jim Rod's move could be said to have gone straight to his fate. The suspect confessed and died. For a case like this with few clues, it was basically a done deal.

but……

There are still logical loopholes in this.

This matter is not something that Ian Mullen and Bussen Katz can do together. At the very least, surveillance cannot be done by Ian Mullen and Bussen Katz.

This otaku guy with glasses is the loophole.

Frankly speaking, Locke originally thought that Jim Rod was so powerful that he would deal with the only flaw in the case, the glasses otaku, because only when the glasses otaku disappears, this case will completely lose any hope of overturning.

But the glasses geek is still alive.

Locke didn't know whether to say whether Jim Rod was being merciful or too stupid.

Even he knew how to properly deal with the guy who was hired to play the unparalleled assassin.

"Pity."

"What?"

"I originally thought that I met a comparable opponent."

"..."

Locke smiled. He thought he had met an opponent who could fight back and forth. Unexpectedly, the opponent looked the same as him, but on the inside, he was still a little lower.

Soldiers, major events, the place of life and death, must be observed!

In on-the-spot chess, the most taboo thing is to be soft-hearted.

soon.

After the taxi left the city, Locke was about to stop it, but instead of continuing towards Lake Leary, he turned left and stopped at a motel outside.

Immediately afterwards.

The bespectacled otaku and the street girl got out of the taxi. The latter pulled up her mini skirt again, and then stuffed the small thing in her hand into the bespectacled otaku's mouth while talking and laughing. .

Good guy.

So wild?

Locke raised his eyebrows, looking at the happy expression on the bespectacled otaku's face. After being led into a room by the street girl, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Carrie, who was in the passenger seat, saw this and unbuckled her seat belt.

"Don't kill him."

"Know."

Carrie nodded, pushed open the passenger door, and then, wearing black boots and black clothes, walked towards the motel three hundred meters away.

at this time.

The six senses are slightly twitching.

The corner of Locke's mouth raised, and he walked out of the car despite his Cain appearance, and looked at the location where the six-sense warning came from: "Let me just say, if you are so stupid, how could you possibly seize the glimmer of life I gave you? I just don’t know if you can seize the glimmer of hope in this second round of the game, I’m looking forward to it!”

Originally, Locke had planned to spare Jim Rod's life according to the rules he had set.

but……

This was the first time Locke saw a ruthless person who ridiculed him after seizing the chance of survival he gave him. In this case, I'm sorry.

The Hunger Games, what other survivor return game is there.

Locke felt that he should also play a game to warm up. In the future, if the number of survivors increases and he gets bored, he can also hold a survivor game of his own.

not far away.

Hank Fox was driving the off-road motorcycle under him, rushing towards the motel over there like a ranger.

He is a witch hunter.

The new generation of witch hunters, Hank Fox has accepted the views of his father, Old Fox, since he saw a witch when he was a child. He did not kill a witch because of his kindness, but was almost killed by the witch.

Witches are all bad and must be killed.

Now, Hank Fox has successfully gained his record of killing nineteen witches. As long as he kills this one witch, he can increase his record to twenty witches killed.

"Dad would be proud of me."

As a daddy's boy, Hank Fox thought so in his heart, and then he looked at a voodoo tattoo on his right hand.

The black snake-like tattoo is shining with a strange light at this moment. If you look closely, you will find that the snake tattoo is hissing as if it has found prey.

Yes.

In order to kill all the witches, Hank Fox made an agreement with the Voodoo Queen of New Orleans, because the voodoo witch also wanted to kill all the witches.

The two of them are the kind of bastards who look at mung beans and hit it off immediately!

"Soon."

Hank raised his head and looked at the motel that was only one kilometer away. He raised his head and accelerated the accelerator: "Witches, they all deserve to die!"

boom!

Carrie opened her hands and walked out of the room as if she were walking in the air. Behind her was a bespectacled otaku who was bound by ropes composed of countless dark magic powers.

"somebody is coming."

"Um."

Locke turned his head and glanced at the man with frightened eyes. He was struggling and yelling, but couldn't hear any sound. The glasses otaku nodded: "Get in the car first, leave, and take him back to the hotel to wait for me."

Carrie looked towards the direction where Hank Fox was coming: "You want to take action?"

Locke nodded: "I found a few interesting things, you go back first."

Anyway, he is now in the Cain state of the vampire, and it is not very far from the hotel, only about twenty kilometers at most, so he can go back after a few steps.

"good."

Carrie saw this, nodded, said something, waved her right hand, Audi A opened, and with a bang, the bespectacled nerd let out a silent cry and was thrown in.

after awhile.

Carrie starts Audi A

at this time.

"Witch..."

Not far away, Hank Fox, who was driving a motorcycle, looked at the Audi A that was about to drive away. He stood up directly with the motorcycle in his hand, and then, with a ferocious sound, he soaked a handful of voodoo juice. The machete shot directly.

The next second.

Hank Fox yelled, bent his knees, and with all his strength, he slashed straight at the Audi A blocking his face.

Locke was slightly startled.

Good guy.

Your posture, what the hell, people who don't know, might think it's the Ghost Rider from hell coming over.

Locke looked at Hank Fox, who was holding a machete in both hands under the moonlight, with a determined killing intent written on his face, and slashed at him, swinging the machete down and thinking this in his heart.

but……

You are not Ghost Rider!

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