Admiral in the Marvel Universe

Inside an apartment in Brooklyn.

Cao Gui held a bottle of Fat Boy Happy Water, staring at the computer screen while drinking.

"My deepest condolences to the family of Ms Robinson as I was chasing the bank robber and she happened to be in the middle of the road..."

On the screen, the short-cut black man in the blue tights looked sad and said in a heavy tone.

It's not hard to find information about this person. His name is Locomotive. I don't know his exact name, but everyone calls him Locomotive anyway.

In every convenience store, you can see the beer he endorsed, functional drinks, health cereals, and even any magazine has a report about him. Even the fat boy happy water in Cao Gui's hand has this locomotive printed on it. Photo.

This man is not some unknown person, on the contrary, he is a household name, a super celebrity whose fame spreads all over the world.

Cao Gui frowned, recalling the scene he saw this morning, this man seemed to be very excited, and kept saying "I can't stop."

What's even more strange is that the satchel on his body is obviously superfluous given his status. He can let his assistant hold it, and he can just deliver it to himself when the time comes, just like the little fresh meats.

Not only is it inconvenient to carry an ugly satchel by yourself, but it also damages your image. If fans see it, they will definitely lose their fans.

But the locomotive not only did this, but also ran very excitedly, it seemed that it was like taking a stimulant.

Based on the above, several questions arise, where is he going, what is in the bag, and where is he going?

For this kind of celebrity, Cao Gui easily retrieved his specific identity on the Internet, signed a contract with Walter Company, and acted as the speed of the superhero seven, similar to the stars of those entertainment companies, they all learned literary and martial arts. with big groups.

The only difference is that these so-called superheroes are talking about justice, but they are thinking about business.

Cao Gui retrieved a lot of news about their illegal law enforcement, excessive law enforcement, and even killing innocent people indiscriminately, but these news were labeled as nonsense fabricated by the nine-rate garbage media, and a lot of people were denouncing these people for falsifying news and slandering them Adored superheroes.

In this regard, Cao Gui couldn't tell which one was true and which one was fake.

However, Cao Gui came to two conclusions: First, these things are definitely not good things, otherwise Walt, the group, would not need to cover them up.

Second, Walt is the mastermind behind the scenes. They are the bosses behind these so-called superheroes, and the Super Seven is just a pawn in their hands.

Obviously, these people are meritorious deeds and points on the bright side, and they use various commercial advertisements and various movie images to tell Cao Gui:

I am the head, come and swipe me!

Facing this kind of temptation, it is impossible for Cao Gui to give up, but...

"Just killing them is too cheap for them, and you have to... kill them!"

Cao Gui's eyes flickered, and interesting thoughts formed in his mind, and his eyes swept over the poster of the superhero seven:

"In that case, let's start with this locomotive!"

With a click, several finger holes appeared on the canned happy water packaged by the locomotive in his hand, and one of them just went through the black head of the locomotive.

...

Brooklyn, an old apartment, has been in disrepair for a long time, and the building is still in the style of the 1950s and 1960s.

The afternoon sun shone on it, and the dim yellow wall bricks became even more dim, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

In one room, the young Caucasian Huey whom Cao Gui had seen before was sitting in the living room of his home. Opposite him was a man in a suit and leather shoes and a striped tie.

His attire did not fit the environment he was in.

"Mr. Huey Campbell." The man in the suit said in a deep voice:

"On behalf of Water Enterprises, I offer my condolences to you on the loss of Ms. Robbins. Everyone at our company is saddened by this."

"Although you are not officially married, we, Walt, are a responsible and great company, and we will still do what we should do."

As he said that, the man in the suit put an agreement and a check in front of Huey: "This is our compensation of forty-five thousand dollars, please accept it."

"But as a reciprocal request, I hope you can sign this agreement."

Huey's face was gloomy. It was the first time he heard that accident compensation required signing an agreement... and it was a fucking non-disclosure agreement! ?

"Signing this non-disclosure agreement means that I can only keep silent about it from now on, as if nothing happened?"

Huey's chewing muscles protruded, anger rose on his face, and he asked very unhappy.

"About this...it's true." The man in the suit spread his hands: "This is just a very simple confidentiality agreement, simple and ordinary, there is no need to get entangled."

"Get out!" Huey yelled.

"If that's the case, then fine." The man in the suit didn't care about his sarcastic remarks, and put away the check, but left behind the agreement and a business card:

"We can contact you at any time, as long as you want, but it is necessary to tell you that it is best to end this matter within three days."

After finishing speaking, he took the briefcase, patted Huey on the shoulder, and left Shi Shiran.

His expression was relaxed, and he didn't have the so-called sadness or sadness at all.

Downstairs in the apartment, the man in a suit got into his car and left.

"Sir, the other party did not agree to our request." The man in the suit said while driving with a Bluetooth headset.

"That's a pity, it will take some effort."

"Yeah." The man in the suit rubbed his brows: "I really hate this kind of young people who have never experienced beatings in society. They don't know how to obey and don't know how to relax."

"It would be great if it were a middle-aged man. He would dare not accept it. Sir, can you not arrange for me to do this kind of thing in the future? It's too tiring... Oh, Xie Te!"

"What? You..."

Click!

With a crisp sound, the man in the suit's cell phone shattered in an instant, their conversation was interrupted in an instant, and an HK P30 was placed on the back of his head.

In the dim backseat of the car, a faint light shone in, and the man in the suit saw an Asian man with an indifferent face.

"Get out of the car, the place is here."

"Shit, who are you..."

With a bang, Cao Gui kicked him flying, hit the car door and fell.

"You trash, how dare you hit me?" The man in a suit with a bruised nose and a swollen face was not only not afraid, but was very arrogant, pointing at Cao Gui's nose and yelling:

"Do you know who I am? I'm an employee of Water Company, and hundreds of our company managers are superheroes. Even the people from the Ministry of Defense dare not treat us like this!"

"Tell me some news about the locomotive, and I may consider letting you go." Cao Gui ignored his hand pointing at his nose, sat on the hood of the car, and said calmly.

"Shit, who do you think you are?" The man in the suit showed no fear at Cao Gui's gun, and scolded fiercely:

"Do you dare to kill me? Let me tell you, I have a tracking chip on my body, and the people at the Water Headquarters know my whereabouts. If I die, they will lock this area immediately, and you will never want to escape by then."

"It seems that Walter gave you a lot of confidence." Cao Gui gently broke off the hammer, his expression still so indifferent.

"Hahaha, you don't know the power of Walter Company at all, you yellow-skinned bastard..."

boom!

The man in the suit suddenly opened his mind. A small bullet hole appeared on his forehead, but there was already a hole the size of a fist at the back of his head.

"Noisy!"

bang bang bang!

A few more shots were fired, hitting him in the chest.

After all, they have widened their minds, so it's okay to have more eyes, right?

Cao Gui turned around and went into the car to find his briefcase. There were only two documents in it, one was the confidentiality agreement, and the other was the transparent person's itinerary.

"Tsk... I want to find the locomotive..." Cao Gui felt a little toothache when he patted this document, but through the mouth of the transparent person, he should be able to gather some information about the locomotive.

"Okay, then you."

Post it early today (*^_^*)