A Certain Marvel Super Player

Boom!

Locke fell to the ground, his body changed, he put on a pair of ordinary glasses, switched to the witch form, and then walked out of the alley in the Hell's Kitchen area and stopped, thoughtfully. Head down.

Six senses touch!

Locke closed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Witch Heart Demon?"

Locke remembered his version of the white bone spirit, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this idiot tiring talking about him three times a day?"

Since he was beaten by Locke in the endless dimension, almost every day, morning, noon and night, just like a rooster crowing, he used resentment to touch Locke's six senses on time.

Locke once wanted to block the witch heart demon.

but…

Considering the **** dimension fragments dropped by Wuxinmo, Locke thought about it, but he still didn't do it. Moreover, Wuxinmo, who was very punctual in the morning, noon and night, could also be used as an alarm.

only.

This guy, he's so free tonight, he gave himself extra food?

Locke thought so in his heart and shook his head.

Suddenly, there is a bit of envy.

have a look.

Wu Xin Mo is so capable of feeding himself at night, but he, in the middle of the night, does not sleep and comes here.

It's all your fault!

Locke's eyes moved up, and in the distance, was the manor built by Jin and that spent a lot of money.

"damn it."

On the way here, Locke thought about it, and couldn't understand why Jin did this. However, since he did it, he had to bear the price: "Destroy it."

In a word.

Anyway, he doesn't hang out in the lower-level society like Hell's Kitchen. Jin Bing's presence or absence is not a big relationship to him, and he has no interest in just going down to Hell's Kitchen to do quests.

In a word.

worth hundreds of millions.

wrong.

It is a serious person with a net worth of more than one hundred thousand, who would never think of coming from Hell's Kitchen, let alone, after he has money, he still hangs out in Hell's Kitchen.

so.

Do not live by sin.

Die early and live early.

Locke shook his head and sentenced Jin Bing to death.

far away!

Jin and that spent a lot of money, built the manor.

"what?"

In the manor, there is still a suit and leather shoes. Jin Bing, who looks like a strong sense of oppression, wears the bald head in the shape of a strongman, listening to the report of his subordinates: "Damn it, where's Bullseye?"

Jin also listened to the report of his subordinates about what happened in the apartment of the senior police superintendent of George Stacy not long ago, and then he was instantly furious.

damn it.

The content of the task he gave to Bullseye is clear and clear!

Just come to the door, say hello, and express some kind of goodwill.

But what did Bullseye do?

Police officer died?

Home demolished?

Shet!

You are a professional killer, not a husky, a dog among wolves!

A small police officer hangs up when he hangs up. Jin is not shocked. It's amazing. Find an illegal immigrant, give him some money, and even if he doesn't need money, he can obediently ask him to come to the door and confess his guilt.

But the latter?

Saying hello and turning into a demolition?

Ah.

This kind of thing, in fact, for Jin Bing, it is not too big to say big, but it is definitely not to say that it is small.

This thing is bad.

For him, too.

Was his order to Bullseye like this?

Although, Bullseye only collects money to do things, and if something happens, he has a hundred ways to push it out and push it cleanly, but this habit is very bad. If other subordinates learn from it in the future What should I do? If every time, his words are fueled by his subordinates, where is his majesty?

Gold and gloomy.

"Where's the others, and Bullseye, let him come here, **** it."

"I haven't come back yet."

"what?"

The subordinates looked expressionless, with a muscular face, looking like they wanted to find Jin Ning, who was looking for two heads to pinch and decompress, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said, "Bullseye can't get through on the phone. Now, and, it seems, Bullseye is badly wounded."

"Ok?"

"The NYPD informant said..."

Jin Bing had a gloomy face, looked at his hesitantly speaking subordinate and said coldly, "What did you say?"

The subordinate swallowed a bit of saliva, thought about it, and took out the mobile phone from his arms and handed it to Jin Bing, saying, you should see it yourself.

After Jinbing took over the phone, his subordinates took a few steps back.

Jin Bian glanced at the movements of his subordinates, snorted coldly, and turned his eyes to the monitor in his hand, which was also copied from the monitoring center.

This surveillance is the surveillance on the road across from Gwen Road.

exactly.

Right across from Gwen's kitchen.

play.

In an instant, I saw a figure banging and being smashed into the kitchen. Immediately afterwards, after a bang, Bullseye Lester, who appeared on the screen, struggled to turn over. Like fleeing, he hit himself. The glass was shattered, and then he fell from the kitchen window on the fifth floor without hesitation, and then disappeared into the surveillance screen in the corner alley.

"hiss!"

Jin Bing watched the bullseye Lester's face in the picture hitting the outside of the air conditioner, and he couldn't help taking a breath of air. In the surveillance, he was wearing a black and white uniform, but his physical features were clearly the images of a woman: "Who is this?"

The subordinate shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

Jin raised his head with a sigh.

One of his men was excited: "When our people were just preparing to pass, Senior Superintendent George Stacy had already led the team back."

"so…"

Jin Bing's right hand exerted a little force and rubbed it in the click. In an instant, the mobile phone under his hand was slowly crushed, and he slowly got up, like a beast coming out of the cage: "You don't have any news?"

He swallowed his saliva.

"old…"

"what!"

His words are not finished yet.

Like an elephant pulling up a little rooster, Jin Bian directly grabbed the Tianling Gai under his hand and rose to the ground: "So, you woke me up without bringing me anything?"

The seven orifices of Tian Linggai's subordinates were bleeding: "Rao...Rao..."

at this time.

"Maybe, I can tell you."

"Who?"

Jin Bing was stunned for a moment, looked up, looked at Locke, who came out with a smile and a pair of sunglasses, frowning: "Who are you?"

"puff!"

"Boom!"

He was not happy when his hands landed, because his head was crushed.

Jin Bian took out the handkerchief in his suit pocket, wiped his right hand stained with warm blood, raised his head and stared at Locke expressionlessly: "Where is my person?"

Locke is very honest: "Dead."

Not only are all the people guarding the manor dead, to be precise, except for Jin Bing, there is no second survivor in this manor.

When Locke was a lot of times, he was a very elegant and easy-going person.

but…

After angering Locke, in Locke's eyes, everyone is equal.

Since he lives in Jin Bing's manor, then he is Jin Bing's people. Since that's the case, and he enjoys happiness with Jin Bing, then when he searches his home, he should also follow Jin Bing to search his home.

As for that Bullseye Lester?

hehe.

Locke has just taken the time to go to the Continental Hotel to place an order. It is estimated that tomorrow at the latest, the information of the Bullseye Lester Nine Clan will be sent to his email.

By the time.

Kill it, in a word, in Locke's eyes, when there is an avalanche, every snowflake is daring to the end of the world.

Jin and listened to Locke's words.

Laughed.

"You know, are you the first to try to kill me this year?"

"have no idea."

Locke hadn't paid attention to Hell's Kitchen before. His rank and grade, if he was in Hell's Kitchen, he would be surrendering his status. Jin Bing, he was seeing him for the first time today.

"Thirty-fifth."

"Oh."

"Do you know what their final outcome is?"

"have no idea."

Locke shook his head and said, "Also, I'm not interested, you can go on your way."

Too much talk is the patent of the villain.

Not his.

After Locke finished speaking, he opened his right hand.

next second.

"Roar!"

Jin Bing suddenly jumped out like a wild bear and appeared directly in front of Locke. His right fist, like a hill, whistled and smashed directly towards Locke's face.

"Ok?"

Locke stood on the spot, turned to one side, then bent his body instantly, slipped his feet, slid towards the back, regained his stability, and looked at Jin Bing thoughtfully: "Interesting."

Jin and, even immune to magic.

good guy.

This is the first time.

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Jin Ning, who was once again agile and completely out of shape, and once again dodged Jin Ning's attack: "What the **** are you?"

Not some magical creature resistance.

the reason is simple.

Any magical creation will be shattered directly under his endless energy, because no magical creation can resist his endless energy, even if it is an infinite gem, as long as his endless energy is infused quickly, the infinite gem can be destroyed. His infinite energy was bursting.

Kim and…

It is by himself that he is immune to his magic, and directly and fundamentally, he is immune to his ability.

"interesting!"

"The fun is yet to come."

Jin Bing snorted, took a breath, and his size seemed to be bigger, and he seemed to be 2.5 meters tall: "Magician, no wonder, dare to take my life, but I am a Titan!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Locke's figure disappeared on the spot, UU reading www.uukanshu.com appeared behind Jin Bing, raised his eyebrows: "Titan, is it true or false?"

The Titans...

Isn't it genocide?

wrong.

The Titan family also has an orphan, the purple potato essence, the comb essence Thanos.

However, unlike Zhao's orphan, Thanos, the Titan orphan, was not an orphan because of outsiders, but he made himself an orphan by relying on his own strength.

because…

The Titan family, the reason for the extinction of the family, is because of the tyrant.

It was Thanos. When he was young, he did it himself, destroyed the Titan family, and turned himself into a Titan orphan.

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