A Certain Marvel Super Player

Yes.

Philip Campbell.

After listening to Martin Lewis's secret about Dolan, Locke thought of the story that happened on Route 74. In an instant, this disappeared Philip Campbell appeared in his mind for the first time.

Philip Campbell was adopted by the Jessica family.

Jessica told them about this last year when Philip entered school. After all, Philip and Jessica have nothing in common, from any point of view.

and…

The information about Philip Campbell found by Locke clearly records how this guy became an orphan.

orphan.

Adopt!

The Campbell family almost wiped out?

The most important point is that this guy is missing. No matter from any point of view, it looks like the so-called Dolan candidate in Martin Lewis's mouth.

"Tsk tsk."

Early the next morning.

Locke opened his eyes, connected to Gwen's phone, said a few words, then looked at a message sent from his mobile phone, clicked his tut twice, got up, and walked towards the bathroom.

After half an hour.

Locke put on his suit jacket, tidied up his cuffs, and walked down the second floor, staring at Carrie who was busy at the bar.

"morning!"

Carrie raised her head and looked at Locke who came down. It seemed that she had fully recovered: "The coffee will be ready soon."

Locke walked over, pulled out the high stool, and sat on it: "Have you recovered?"

Carrie smiled. "Your suggestion is very useful, but I'm curious why, your refrigerator is empty, except for eggs and bread?"

Locke shrugged: "I basically went to Gwen's house to solve it last year."

Indeed it is.

For a while, basically, it was Locke and Gwen who were in charge of purchasing the ingredients for the family, so from a certain point of view, George was an outsider, because the food George ate was all the ingredients he paid for. come.

Unfortunately, George didn't realize it at all.

Carrie nodded.

Ding sound.

Carrie turned around and looked at the coffee being brewed over there. After a while, she handed the coffee, fried eggs and toast to Locke.

Locke lowered his head, took a breath, looked at Carrie, and praised: "It's delicious."

Carrie also brought her own breakfast to the bar: "Actually, I don't either. I learned from Agatha."

Locke snorted, and then, as if thinking of something, he took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and handed it to Carrie worried just now: "Go to this place later and bring someone up."

Carrie took the phone and wrote down a text message from an unknown number.

"The goods are ready, please pay the remaining amount in time. After the goods are delivered to the designated location, the goods will be kept safe for 24 hours. After the expiration date, please take care of yourself safely! 』

Carrie nodded, then, listening to Locke's words, she blinked: "Take someone?"

Isn't that what it says above?

Locke took back the phone and smiled: "Philip Campbell."

Carrie's eyes widened slightly. "Have you found him?"

Locke sighed, sipped his coffee, smiled, and said incredulous, and then explained the selection criteria for Dolan candidates, as well as Philip Campbell's original life experience.

After hearing this, Carrie was astonished to no limit. Then, she pursed her lips, and an expression of anger for Jessica rose to her brows: "Jessica is so good to him, how dare he do this?"

As I said before, after entering Midtown High School, this Philip's ability to cause trouble is unparalleled. If it wasn't for Jessica, or if it wasn't for Jessica's classmates and friends called Locke and Gwen, I'm afraid, teacher We've put Philip back from school several times already.

For this, Jessica thanked Locke and Gwen many times.

at the moment?

"asshole!"

"Beasts."

"No, all animals know how to be grateful."

Carrie looked up at Locke: "Is it necessary for me to kill him? I promise, I will avenge Jessica."

"But you're not Jessica, are you?"

"what?"

Locke smiled: "I originally wanted you to pick up the person and send it directly to the warehouse in New Jersey. How to deal with it, when Jessica wakes up, let her decide for herself."

Carrie frowned. "Originally?"

Locke sighed, drank the coffee in the cup, then got up and walked towards the door: "I thought about it later, Dolan candidate, also Dolan, throw it into the river to feed the merman, alive That kind!"

Carrie understood.

Go downstairs.

ignition!

Last night, when Locke placed an order in the name of Wushuang, he really thought so. As Carrie said, this product is not as good as a beast. If this product died so quietly, wouldn't it be this? Will no one know about the evil deeds committed by the goods?

In that case, it's too cheap for him.

but…

Locke changed his mind after waking up in the morning.

It's true that this poor guy can't be cheap, but Jessica has just experienced the pain of losing her father and mother. If she knows about this, it is estimated that Jessica will have a nervous breakdown.

Jessica is his friend. As we all know, Locke has always been a person who thinks about friends.

not to mention…

Jessica still doesn't know when she will be released from prison. She just keeps that guy who is not as good as beasts.

so.

Trouble, destroy it.

It was seven o'clock when I came downstairs to Gwen.

As soon as Locke's car stopped, the door on the other side of the apartment opened. Then, Gwen, who was wearing a little velvet hat and had a cuter painting style than yesterday, came over, opened the car door and walked in: "Let's go, Let's go to the breakfast shop first and bring Sam a breakfast."

talking.

Gwen moved his nose and looked at Locke: "Why does it smell like perfume on you?"

Or the smell of women's perfume.

Locke started the car, listened to Gwen's words, and laughed: "It should be Carrie's, Carrie slept in the Star Building last night."

Gwen snorted.

Carrie's perfume, that's all right.

"correct."

Locke thought about what Gwen had just said: "Sam is in the hospital, where's Mrs. Codd?"

Gwen said: "Mrs. Cod's house, near Dolan Church."

Locke understands.

Mrs. Cod has two children, both of whom are still young. Last night, there was such a big commotion in the Dolan Church, and Mrs. Cod must rush back.

"Where's George?"

"It's still at Dolan Church."

Gwen sighed: "So does the head of darkness. No matter how you kill it or bury it, you don't know how to clean it up after you're done, so Dad and his colleagues are still cleaning up the mess over there."

After all, last night was a massacre.

Although it is a just trial, the picture of the stumps and broken arms at the door of the Dolan Church is still very scary.

And inside the church.

These, the Dark Head of State has not cleaned up, but it is definitely impossible to leave it like that. The garbage collector will definitely not come to clean up. Therefore, this matter of wiping the buttocks can only be left to George and his New York The police station did it.

Locke laughed and proposed to Gwen: "Then next time, when George sees the Dark Head of State, you can ask George and the Dark Head of State to raise their opinions."

Gwen's eyes lit up and nodded: "I also think this is a very good idea."

Although what happened at Dolan Church last night was terrifying!

but…

Last night was a trial about justice.

At the very least, when the people who were paying attention to the Dolan Church last night saw how the witches who appeared in mid-air were judged by Dolan by fire, all women in New York City who were paying attention had a balance in their hearts. It has already been tilted straight to the head of darkness.

No matter the profession, it's only about gender!

"We should ask this dark head of state to be our representative!"

"We should make her our voice in Congress!"

"That's the voice we women want."

On the way to New Amsterdam Hospital, passing by the breakfast shop, while waiting for the clerk to pack, Locke and Gwen looked up and watched the news that had been chasing hot spots and broadcast directly in the morning.

In a live interview, a well-known New York critic who was invited commented on what happened at the Dolan Church last night. He bluntly stated that the head of darkness is what women should support. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com even called on the head of darkness to run for Congress. She said that if the head of darkness did this, all women in New York City would vote for the head of darkness.

other stations.

newspaper?

"The Dolan Church's oppression of witches is an alternative, male-to-female oppression! ".

When Locke and Gwenty were pulling breakfast out of the restaurant, they passed a roadside newsstand, bought a newspaper, returned to the car, and looked at the big and bold headline on the newspaper.

Public opinion is almost one-sided.

While passing by the NYPD.

"The witch is innocent!"

"You should check Dolan Church!"

"Against atrocities!"

"We should expel all churches in New York City!"

"…"

Numerous women of different skin tones, different appearances, and all kinds of women have gathered at the entrance of the New York Police Department building, once again holding the revised signs to appeal to the New York Police Department.

Ok.

It's not almost one-sided, it's one-sided.

The Church of Dolan was judged thoroughly, and was sentenced to death by women who could hold up half the sky. Even the innocent Vatican Church was also affected.

A church next to the New Amsterdam Hospital is proof.

Angry women gathered at the door of the church, where the priest and several priests hid inside, shivering.

special.

The Church of Dolan is not of the Vatican at all. We have never recognized this Church of Dolan.

The priests and priests wanted to cry but had no tears. Facing the disaster, they wanted to go out to explain, but they were afraid that the nearly 100 tigresses outside would rush in and tear them to pieces after seeing them.

…