A Certain Marvel Super Player Chapter 39

Six golden apples.

Holy Artifact.

Brotherhood, League of Assassins.

Temple, Knights Templar.

Isn't this "Assassin's Creed"?

Locke raised his eyebrows.

The next second.

Locke was stunned for a moment, looked at the golden apple in his hand, blinked his eyes, and urged the golden apple to be sacrificed at the cost of his life?

Why don't I need it?

…etc.

energy.

Locke thought of the picture of him pushing the golden apple for the first time, and the energy of running out for the first time was beyond Locke's imagination.

Fortunately.

Locke's energy is also beyond the golden apple's imagination.

Locke thought about it for a while, and he felt right. It is estimated that before he can get endless energy, I am afraid that if the golden apple is stimulated, it really needs the energy of life to stimulate it.

Good guy.

Locke was afraid for a while, but fortunately, he was busy counting rewards at the time. When he was playing with the golden apple, the supreme talent had already been credited.

But…

Locke looked at the golden ball in his hand, but still couldn't associate this thing with apples: "By the way, shouldn't apples have leaves? Leaves, this thing, without leaves, has nothing to do with apples. It doesn't matter, it's like a stone egg instead."

Could it be that the leaf was removed by Sloan?

Locke blinked and thought of something. After all, Sloan estimated that it would not be too long to get this golden apple. After fumbling for a long time, if he couldn't find a way to use it, it was to be expected if he tried swallowing it.

A few days later.

After finishing the day's daily tasks, Locke, who won 2,000 achievement points and 2,000 potential points, was in the study with Gwen video and doing homework together remotely after dark.

Getting ready for a race in Maine in December.

at this time.

The satellite phone Locke put next to it rang.

Gwen, who was in the video with Locke, looked at Locke, who was halfway through talking, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Locke looked at Gwen in the video and smiled: "There's a call, I'll answer it."

Gwen also doubted him: "Okay."

Locke got up, grabbed the satellite phone, and walked outside the study.

Connect.

"Victoria?"

After connecting, Locke listened to the voice on the other side of the phone, and said suspiciously, didn't he say, Victoria has been arrested, how come, did you escape?

Or, did you sell your client list?

This is the instinct of survival. Life is about to die. What secret can be compared to one's own.

only…

Victoria over there said one sentence as soon as she opened her mouth: "Sorry, Wushuang."

Locke raised his eyebrows and walked from the second floor to the bar downstairs. Hearing these words, he paused for a while while drinking: "Huh?"

"I was taken away by the organization I originally betrayed."

"heard."

Locke resumed drinking and seemed to have thought of something, and said jokingly, "Is your former leader of the organization an old **** who wears a one-eyed mask and likes to wear a trench coat?"

The Red Devils said that Victoria may be part of this mysterious organization.

Locke didn't take it seriously.

but…

Victoria seemed a little surprised: "How do you know that?"

"...Really?"

"Well, however, Hardman is wearing a blindfold, but he prefers to wear a beret rather than a trench coat. On the day he arrested me, he was indeed wearing a trench coat."

It's really hammered!

The mysterious organization is S.H.I.E.L.D.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

A blindfold, basically, the Hardman in the mouth of Victoria Stonehammer is Nick Fury, the director of the legendary secret organization S.H.I.E.L.D.

Let's put it this way.

When people saw the Hulk, they knew it was the Hulk.

When people see Iron Man, they know Tony Stark.

And when people saw the old black slave wearing a blindfold, he was a slave pretending to be a pirate, so it must be Nick Fury.

Just like the Hulk can only be changed by Bruce Banner, and the blindfold can only be brought by Nick Fury.

only…

Holding the wine glass, Locke walked to the balcony and looked at the Central Park opposite the Xingchen Building. He asked Victoria, who was on the opposite side of the phone, curiously, "How did you get out?"

Will Nick Fury let go of the defecting Victoria so easily?

"The people of the Roman Brotherhood rescued me."

"…I am listening."

"Sorry, they know that I had business dealings with you. They rescued me and wanted to know from me how to find you."

Blonde, blue-eyed and sweet-looking Victoria got on the private plane that came to meet her, sipping the red wine in her mouth, smiling and saying sorry.

Locke wasn't surprised at all: "It's okay, just come out."

Again.

His life was almost gone, and no secret could compare to his own life. Locke wouldn't do it, and naturally, he wouldn't ask others to do it.

People in the Roman Brotherhood knew that this was normal.

After all, Victoria Knox is an arms dealer, and what an arms dealer can advertise is to tell new customers who her old customers are. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Originally, Locke was not very famous among Victoria's customers.

He's just an assassin.

But who made Victoria Knox like credit, and in the face of customers who want credit, in order to ensure that the customer will not fail to repay, he will definitely show Locke to show it off.

so…

Locke lowered his head and smiled: "It's okay, I can understand."

Give it up and give it up.

The unparalleled assassin, this person does not exist at all. As long as he does not wear sunglasses, even if the other party turns the whole earth upside down, it is impossible to find him.

It's a pity that Locke was wrong.

Victoria Knox over there said, "They must have useful clues, so I'll take your little friend..."

When Locke heard this, he narrowed his eyes: "What kid."

"Rock Broughton, that, your little friend, that's right."

"what?"

"Feel sorry."

Victoria Knox continued to apologize in a sweet tone: "If I don't give them an explanation, they will ask me to give them an explanation. They are strong and unparalleled."

"Me too."

"Varied…"

Locke interrupted directly: "Goodbye, Victoria."

Finished.

Locke hung up the phone neatly and neatly. At the same time, in his friend database, he blocked the sweet-looking Victoria Knox.

I give you some further information to increase friendship, not for you to betray.

You betrayed Wushuang. As a friend, in order to protect yourself, I can understand, and I won't blame you.

But it would be wrong for you to betray Locke.

Chapter end

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