A Certain Marvel Super Player

Six hundred and thirty-two, ecstatic George

No god can remain indifferent when seeing ordinary people trying to use the power of technology to create life.

The soul is a restricted area!

The real meaning of this sentence is not that the soul cannot be created using technological means, but that once you try to create an artificial soul, you will attract the attention of the gods, which will bring disaster.

Kryptonian?

The Kryptonians in the next universe are a good example.

Not to mention next door, just here, the Kree people's advanced technology did not dare to be on their own planet, but went to this barren mountainous earth to create the Inhuman race.

Why?

They were also afraid that such a thing would attract the wrath of the gods. Therefore, when the Inhuman race's Hydra rebelled, they simply evacuated completely to avoid attracting the attention of the gods because of the matter. .

But Earthlings?

The earth has never lacked scientists, especially here, there is no shortage of a group of sanctimonious people who talk about pursuing progress but do experiments that would make the earth explode on the spot.

so……

Locke did not want to liquidate the people on that list because of his own anger.

He just did what a god, a god who rose from the earth, should be able to do and within his capabilities.

If left unchecked, in the future, when artificial souls are everywhere on earth, it will be too late.

I kill for the sake of the earth, not for my own selfishness.

They deserve to be damned pure.

kindness.

With this thought in his mind, Locke turned around and disappeared from Carrie's sight...

Carrie waited until Locke left, turned around, looked at the scene that began to burn heavily in a ball of green flames, opened her mouth, shook her head, and left.

soon.

After Carrie also left, the green flames became more and more powerful. Along with a sudden gust of wind, the green flames turned into the most violent fire in an instant.

Boom!

In an instant.

The Statue of Liberty... is on fire! !

"Tom?"

"kindness?"

Jerry, the security guard responsible for the fall tonight, raised his head, stared at the Statue of Liberty in the night, and pushed his partner next to him: "Did you say anything about lighting the torch of the Statue of Liberty tonight?"

Tom, who lowered his head to chat with his girlfriend on the phone, didn't even raise his head: "Torch? No, we haven't received fuel funding for three months."

"Gudong!"

"What's wrong?"

After Tom listened to himself finish speaking, suddenly, it seemed that Jerry, who was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva, finally raised his head while asking.

The next second.

Tom followed the direction of Jerry's finger and looked. When his eyes fell on the Statue of Liberty, which was being removed from the blazing fire, his pupils suddenly felt like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

Onishet! ! !

The goddess is on fire!

Wow wow wow wow wow! !

In the Star Building.

Because it was the weekend, Helen and George were invited to the house for dinner. In the kitchen, Gwen, who was learning to cook from Helen while Locke was not at home, heard the alarm bell ringing in her ears and looked up at Nala. Going up to the curtained balcony: "Did something happen outside again?"

Helen was not surprised by this: "This is New York, it's normal for the police to be dispatched."

Gwen smiled, handed the sea salt she just took to Helen, glanced at George who was on the phone, smiled and said: "Are you used to it? When I heard the alarm bell before, I always worried about my father. , now, so good!”

Helen also smiled.

George can sit in the office with peace of mind, and the happiest people are Helen and Gwen.

after all……

The survival rate and death rate of New York Police Department officers are well-known and obvious to all as a high-risk group.

but……

George is in the office, but their son-in-law seems to be...

With this in mind, Helen looked at Gwen and whispered, "Isn't Locke back yet?"

Gwen looked at Helen's expression and understood what Helen was worried about. She hugged Helen and said in Helen's ear: "Don't worry, Mom, Locke knows how to take care of himself."

He went to Langley to experience life, not really to go to work.

In fact, Helen, like George, didn't know Locke before.

but……

Locke underestimated his status in the eyes of his mother-in-law. In fact, Locke and Gwen only learned about it from Helen during the Christmas vacation.

Before the Christmas vacation began, Helen had already been to New Haven, and no one could be found.

Then, there is no more.

In order to prevent his mother-in-law from thinking wildly, Gwen had no choice but to tell Helen that Locke was actually learning to be an agent this semester.

fine.

Helen was obviously relieved after hearing this. It seemed that in Helen's mind, Locke's search for a mistress was far more serious than his being an agent.

Helen listened to Gwen's confident words and shook her head: "Your father, at first, regarded it as a hobby. Now, solving crimes has become his everything. But it's okay now, I don't have to worry anymore."

I don’t need it either. The person who can take Locke’s life probably hasn’t been born yet.

Gwen thought in her heart.

at this time.

There was a clang.

George, who had just been sitting at the dining table, talking on the phone and fiddling with his notebook clumsily, the moment he hung up the phone, his expression looked like he had won five million, and he jumped up: " Great, you finally showed up again."

Gwen and Helen looked at each other.

Confused.

Gu Ni

Who...appeared again?

Gwen was a little worried about her father's mental state and walked over: "Dad, who showed up again? Are you okay?"

George looked at Gwen with a swish, his eyes hot and bright: "He appears again."

Gwen was startled by George's look.

"……who?"

"he!"

George turned the notebook in his hand and pointed the screen at Gwen. The expression on his face made people feel as if he had returned to the years of burning passion: "Unparalleled Assassin, damn, I knew it, wouldn't it be easy for him?" Damn it, finally, it appears again."

Peerless assassin?

Gwen blinked and looked at the sin notice sent from a chat software on the computer screen.

At the same time, there is also a series of technical appraisals on this notice.

All the ingredients are the same as the famous ones given by the unparalleled assassins in the past.

One sentence.

This notice is genuine and authentic.

Not fake.

but……

Gwen opened her mouth and frowned: "If I remember correctly, this unparalleled assassin has disappeared for almost a year and a half."

George stared at the notice on the screen with feverish eyes: "Yes, to be precise, it's one year, six months and fifteen days."

Good guy.

You even need me to remind you about your wedding anniversary with your mother, but you can still remember what happened between you and the Wushuang Assassin?

Gwen couldn't help but think like this when she listened to George's unthinking revelation of the exact time when the Wushuang assassin disappeared.

The next second.

Gwen shook his head: "Where did this business card appear?"

New York?

Not likely.

There doesn't seem to be any major cases worth noting in the past few days.

George touched his face: "The place of appearance was in Samoa. If it hadn't been for a comrade of mine who was in Samoa and he told me about it, maybe I wouldn't have known about it."

Gwen frowned: "Samoa? Overseas consulate?"

"right."

George nodded, energetic and obviously a little excited. He raised his head and looked at Helen over there with a swish: "Dear, my..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Helen interrupted directly: "No."

George was slightly startled: "I asked my nurse..."

Helen interrupted again: "I said no."

George was stunned.

"Honey, but this is..."

"no."

"I have to go, otherwise, this guy will run away again."

"no."

"This is a peerless assassin."

George was about to kneel down and beg Helen, but Helen's attitude was quite firm.

Gwen next to her was stunned.

"Wait a moment."

Gwen came back to her senses and looked at George with some confusion: "Dad, haven't you given up the pursuit?"

George opened his mouth.

Helen, who was standing next to him, sneered: "Your father, his skills in deceiving people have become more and more advanced recently."

Is there a situation?

Gwen noticed something was wrong and looked at Helen.

George opened his mouth: "My dear, I really give up. I am no longer out in the field, but this is an unparalleled assassin, and this is my last piece of the puzzle."

In George's case-solving career, the only one who slipped away from his hands was this unparalleled assassin.

It's not perfect.

Originally, George thought that Wushuang Assassin had died in an unknown corner half a year after he disappeared. It just so happened that at that time, he had to gradually give up his field work because of his identity.

But right now?

The crime notice is back in action.

The Wushuang assassin is not dead?

this……

George looked at Helen: "My dear, this is the Peerless Assassin. You should know better than anyone how much I want to catch him."

Helen looked at the expression on George's face, was silent for a while and said: "Samoa, not New York..."

Gwen said from the side: "Yes, Dad, New York is your base camp. I think the Wushuang Assassin must be afraid of you, so he moved his position overseas because he knows that if he dares to stay here again, If he shows up in New York, you will definitely arrest him."

Said.

Gwen continued: "Dad, if the Wushuang assassin comes out again, as long as he appears in New York, I will help you and I will definitely catch this guy."

George calmed down his excitement about seeing the Peerless Assassin return to the world. After listening to Gwen's words, he looked at Gwen: "Really?"

Gwen nodded heavily.

The next second.

George's phone rang suddenly.

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