A Certain Marvel Super Player

Chapter 367: Stephanie Malik

"The super player of a certain American comic (

"Apologize!"

"Get out of New York City!"

"Yes, get out of New York City!"

"Get out, bastard!"

Angry women blocked the road and roared at the church behind which was blocked by several police officers. Among them, there were many female believers who would come here to worship on weekends.

but……

What happened last night directly shattered the beliefs of women who believed in God.

After all, it is true that she is a believer, but she is still a woman, which makes her identify with Dolan, who tried witches, and even more with the woman who was sent to the cross in despair!

This kind of thing happens to almost every church in New York City.

The New York police officers who have been busy all night have no time to rest, so they hurried to churches in various places to prevent bloodshed from happening. Angry women, there is very little they can do.

At most, they kept the group of women from rushing into the church.

but……

Most of the police officers are also married, so some churches in New York City have been completely lost.

Locke and Gwen glanced at the church that was about to fall, but did not make any stops. After leaving the parade range, they accelerated and drove into the New Amsterdam Hospital.

"Ding!"

Locke and Gwen walked out of the elevator and found Sam who was still asleep on the lounge bench in the corridor. After shaking Sam, they brought the breakfast in their hands: "Eat some."

Gwen walked to the window, stared inside, and put on various devices. All kinds of data showed normal, but Jessica, who was still in a coma wrapped like a mummy: "Have you not woken up yet?"

When he got up over there, Sam, whose face was haggard, moved a bit and shook his head: "No, but the doctor said that Jessica's desire to survive is very strong. If she can pass today, she can get out of the dangerous period."

The doctor also said this yesterday, but the tone of his speech yesterday was obviously different from the tone he spoke in the morning examination just now.

When the doctor said this yesterday, he was only fifty percent confident.

This morning, when I said this sentence, my confidence was obviously rising.

Gwen pursed his lips, breathed a sigh of relief, turned back, looked at Sam, who was already gobbling up over there, and said, "Sam, why don't you go back and rest first, and Locke and I are watching here?"

Sam shook his head, did not speak, but the meaning was obvious, and he refused.

Gwen looked at Locke and motioned for Locke to say something.

Locke smiled and waved his hand.

Frankly speaking, at first, Locke thought that Sam might have predicted that Jessica would become a female knight in the future, so he would fall in love with Jessica, and it would be better to start first.

But this idea was quickly overturned.

This is true love.

After a while, Cindy and Kahn came too.

Cindy looked at Sam who was nearing the end, and hurriedly put the breakfast she brought in front of Sam.

Sam looked up at Cindy.

Cindy smiled and said, "Here, I have never prepared breakfast for good men like this before."

Kahn next to him looked serious and nodded: "Yes, I can testify."

Sam opened his mouth and looked at the breakfast in front of him that was even better than the one he had just had. After thinking about it, he still didn't reject Cindy's kindness. Dee's fork: "Thank you!"

"You are welcome."

Cindy smiled, then hugged Gwen, and asked about the topic Gwen had just asked: "How is Jessica, has the doctor come over to talk about it?"

Gwen repeated what Sam had just told her.

Kahn next to him sat next to Locke: "Locke, did you see it last night?"

Locke looked at Kahn.

"Dolan Church."

"Oh, look, what's wrong?"

"I suddenly sounded, my grandmother seems to be a witch too, you say, is it possible that I am also a witch?"

"..."

Locke raised his eyebrows, his eyes moved down on Kahn's body, and then, with a strange expression: "Do you want to be a witch?"

what do you think.

"and……"

While thinking in his heart, Locke looked at Kahn: "Although, I don't know if any men will be witches, but I can guarantee that your grandmother is definitely not a witch."

Kahn stared: "Why?"

Locke looked strange and looked at Gwen: "Gwen, the last time we went to Kahn's house, did we hear from Kahn's mother that his grandmother was a patient at St. Elizabeth's Hospital?"

Gwen turned around: "Well, what's wrong?"

Locke said it was okay, then, looking at Kahn, he spread his hands.

St. Elizabeth's Hospital, the full name, St. Elizabeth's Asylum, is the oldest in the Commonwealth, but one of the most famous mental hospitals in the Commonwealth so far.

so.

Whether Kahn's grandmother was a witch, he didn't know, but, he was sure, Kahn's grandmother was a lunatic.

After all, at the time, Cindy was still chatting with Gwen, wondering if this mental illness could be genetic, and what if Kahn was unfortunate enough to inherit it.

So there is no need to go through the memory palace, Locke remembers this matter very clearly.

Kahn looked at the expression on Locke's face and smiled shyly.

at this time.

"Ding!"

The elevator not far away opened again, and Locke and the others turned to look. They thought it might be Betty or Mrs. Cod, but it turned out not to be. of women.

"Who is this?"

"sister?"

Just as Gwen and Cindy looked suspiciously at the identity of the woman walking towards them after stepping out of the elevator, she heard a surprised voice from their side. .

Follow the sound.

Sam put down the breakfast in his hand, wiped his lips, and looked suspiciously at the woman walking towards them: "Sister, why did you come to New York?"

elder sister?

Gwen and Cindy looked at each other, then looked at each other, as if they had never heard Sam mention that he had a sister?

Cousin?

The person here is Sam's sister.

Stephanie Malik!

It is also the daughter in Malik's family who knows Hydra.

When Locke heard Sam calling her sister, the information about Stephanie Malik in the original plot and the ending of Stephanie Malik suddenly appeared in his mind.

Stephanie looked at Sam: "I told you, I'll be in New York these days, why didn't I bring my phone?"

Sam touched his pocket. "Should have been left in the car."

After he came up yesterday, let alone going downstairs, he never walked out of this floor at all.

"What's wrong?"

Stephanie said this, and then her eyes fell on Jessica, who was wrapped in a mummy in the room, and then her eyes fell on Gwen and Cindy, and then looked at Sam: "In there, is that your girlfriend?"

Sam was slightly taken aback.

Stephanie looked at the expression on Sam's face, "Why, is this hard to guess?"

Sam is her younger brother, and Stephanie knows exactly what kind of character Sam is. Like her, Sam has a slight cleanliness. They are all in the hospital.

Then, after thinking of Jessica on the hospital bed in the room, after comparing the state of his brother with the state of Gwen and others, there is no doubt that the relationship between my brother and the patient on that hospital bed is better than others. Be more intimate.

so……

girlfriend.

The relationship between Sam and the patient on the hospital bed is not a closed-book exam at all, but an open-book exam, and the answer is obvious.

only.

After Stephanie finished speaking, she frowned inadvertently: "When did it happen?"

Sam opened his mouth, but did not hide it, and said directly: "It's Christmas time."

Stephanie nodded: "So, you didn't go back this time because of your girlfriend?"

"...I'm because I want to practice."

"what."

"..."

Gwen and Cindy glanced at each other, Stephanie's aura was a little strong, and, the dialogue, gave them a feeling, Stephanie, that she didn't seem to be satisfied with Sam's relationship?

Why!

Jessica is still lying there, is it appropriate for you to say that?

Besides, ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Sam is in love, it's none of your business.

Cindy raised her eyebrows and immediately wanted to stand up for Jessica lying inside.

Gwen hurriedly stopped it. It wasn't at this time that he was in his early years. This is the intensive care unit. What if the nurses came over and kicked them out?

correct.

What about the nurse?

Gwen blinked, only to realize that, it seems, when I came over this time, it seems, I didn't see a few nurses?

next second.

Gwen suddenly remembered that on the way he had just arrived, when he passed the church, it seemed that there were dozens of women in the parade, almost women in nurse uniforms.

Uh……

Those nurses, shouldn't they all go to the parade?

Gwen thought so.

Sam over there has been like a bad student meeting a strict teacher. Basically, Stephanie asked, he answered, and as soon as the question was answered, Stephanie basically figured out what was going on.

"Ok."

Stephanie glanced at Jessica in the ward, nodded, and looked at Sam: "I will be in New York for about five days. When you are free, call me and have a meal together."

Sam nodded. "Okay."

Stephanie didn't say anything else, smiled politely with Gwen and Cindy, who was glaring at her, nodded, and said hello, and then turned around and walked towards the elevator again.

soon.

Stephanie's figure disappeared into the corridor.

Gwen and Cindy looked back and looked at Sam curiously.

Locke also took his eyes back and fell on the bell rang just now and received a text message on his mobile phone.

Carrie's.

"The courier is lost!"

"..."

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