A Certain Marvel Super Player

"what!"

"Ah!"

That direct aeration, the red fruit on the upper body of the gold, the blue veins on the body are undoubtedly exposed, roaring, using all the strength of the whole body, trying to restore Locke, who was slowly flying out of the pothole just shot. Repress it.

but……

Suppressed a loneliness.

Locke supported Jin Bing's hands with both hands and slowly came out of the pothole with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

Careless.

wrong.

It should be said that it was a slight mistake. Locke did not expect that the soil under his feet and the pressure he was under were so small that he still ate it, and he didn't lose much in melee combat.

Locke thought so.

but……

out of the way.

I'll find out later that Locke wasn't a decathlon from the very beginning. When he did the assassination mission for the first time, he also made mistakes. If he knew his mistakes, he could correct them.

"This……"

Jin Bing's eyes widened as he watched, he left the ground directly, raised his arm, and slowly lifted into the air. Finally, Locke, who was at the same level as him, said, "How is that possible?"

Locke sneered: "Are you strong?"

Bigger?

Nor did he upgrade again, and the steel body that was directly upgraded to the third level was powerful.

According to Locke's estimation, the third-level steel body should be comparable to a regular Superman.

pity.

What I want is a superman in full form, a steel body that can fire lasers, X-rays, and blow air to freeze, not this kind of stuff.

Locke thought so.

next second!

Bang!

A scream came.

Jin Bing's eyes widened, looking at his right hand that was forced to reverse and twist, his right foot was lifted directly, and he kicked at Locke: "Go to hell!"

Locke raised his eyebrows and kicked out the same way.

boom!

Locke dodged, and in an instant, the golden blood that came out of Jin Bing's mouth fell directly on the lawn, and in the night light, it was still shining.

"Wow wow wow!"

Locke turned his head and glanced at the countless police cars that were about to come over, turned around, and looked at Jin Bing: "die!"

Jin's eyes narrowed.

After Locke finished speaking, he appeared directly in front of Jin Bing, and his hands slapped directly on both sides of Jin Bing's head.

Boom!

The earth suddenly muffled thunder.

"Boom!"

Jin Bing's head swayed, and there seemed to be countless liquids swaying inside. With a thud, his knees softened, and with a rumbling sound, he knelt on the lawn.

Locke landed.

turn around.

The look in Jin Bing's eyes seemed to be struggling, and then, in a very short period of time, the look gradually dissipated.

next second.

"boom!"

After the explosion, he turned his body into gold of 3.5 meters and made a sound of intimate contact with the lawn. With a bang, the whole person slammed heavily on the lawn. In an instant, it was like a first-degree earthquake. The same shock.

"Ah."

Seeing this, Locke bent over, picked up the suit jacket that he had just folded and placed on the lawn, put down his sleeves, put the suit jacket back on again, turned his head to look at Jin Bing who was on the street: "I haven't done anything yet, you just collapsed."

With a thud.

Jin Bing's soul appeared abruptly, and then, directly escaped Locke's grasp, whistled, directly broke through the dimensional space, and disappeared directly.

Locke was slightly taken aback.

next second.

"die?"

Locke closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Okay, you are the biggest, take it if you want."

In a word.

The entire Titan family is the pasture of death. All the Titans, after death, their souls are owned by death itself, and although the blood of the Titans in Jin Bing is thin, there is no doubt that they are also Titans.

Naturally, after the death of gold, the first owner of the soul is death itself.

but……

What Locke wants is actually fine. After all, Jin Bing's soul was harvested by him.

But, that's not necessary.

After all, it was listed on the backdoor. Right now, he is only a very weak dimensional god. If he is noticed by a creator **** like death, what if he wants to recruit him?

He is not interested in buses.

Locke returned to his senses, his eyes fell on the corpse of Jin Bing, who was still in the heat like a little giant, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Ding! 』

"Task completed: "I'm angry!""

"Task reward: "Achievement Point*5W", "Potential Point*5W", "40% off Treasure Refresh Coupon*1"

"Status refresh! 』

"Name: "Rock Broughton!"

"Achievement point: "5W"

"Potential Point: "5W"

...

"Supreme Talent: "Steel Body!""

"Quality: "Golden!""

"Level: "Level 3!""

"Status description: "Congratulations on your upgrade, your body will be greatly improved again, and you can finally fly physically (perhaps, you can try to upgrade the island to level 5, try, can you physically resist nuclear bombs! )””

"..."

Locke's body changed, looking at the sky: "It took almost 40W to earn a regular Superman, plus 5W points. This is so special, is it a gain or a loss?"

never mind.

Thousands of dollars are hard to buy, but ideas are mastered!

Locke raised his eyebrows and prepared to leave.

"stop!"

"do not move!"

"Raise your hand!"

Behind him, with a whistling sound, he directly broke open the gate of Jinbing Manor, and then, with a thud, countless police officers who got out of the car directly pointed their pistols on the lawn and turned their backs to them. Locke.

George Stacy even held his own pistol and roared.

next second.

"Ok?"

"What about people?"

"Sheet, where's the man?"

"Was it still there just now?"

"Did you see it?"

"Damn it?"

There were still people on the lawn, except for a corpse that didn't look like a human being lying on the lawn, it was empty, just like the current night.

George and Beckett next to him couldn't help but glance at each other.

at this time.

On the lawn, the very large corpse, at this moment, as if it was extremely shrinking, with a bang, it directly recovered to a height of two meters within the acceptable range of human beings.

Several daring police officers glanced at each other, then spread out their formation and ran towards the lawn and the interior of the manor.

"Shet!"

After a police officer cooperated to open the body, he couldn't help but scolded, and shouted to George and Beckett, who also temporarily put away their guns, "Sir."

George and Beckett walked over, and when their eyes fell on the corpse on the lawn, they couldn't help being stunned.

Gold and!

At this moment, Jin Bing, who had returned to his normal state, was bleeding from the seven orifices, staring angrily in his eyes, and in a state of death that was simply miserable to describe.

and……

But when a police officer tried to move Jinping, the sound of water was very clear.

"Ok?"

The police officer was stunned for a moment. After finding that the sound of water came from Jin Bing's head, he couldn't help but look up at George: "Sir?"

George frowned: "Take it back."

The policeman nodded.

After half an hour.

George and Beckett stood at the door of the manor's main building, in front of them, on the lawn, brightly lit.

The two looked solemn.

Without him!

All dead.

Even the few Tibetan mastiffs in the backyard, which were said to be imported from Dongguo, were strangled.

Not to mention the others scattered across the estate.

In the true sense of the chicken and dogs do not stay.

George was inexplicably excited about such a result. After all, the results of the blood DNA just now and the comparison results of the fingerprints have been expedited.

Bullseye Leicester's.

However, George had seen Bullseye Lester during the day. After all, Lester was next to Jin Bing at the time, which almost proved one thing, and he was right in his suspicions.

Die well!

Deserved!

George thought so in his heart, thinking about this **** Jin Bing that he actually sent someone to harass his daughter, and even tried to kill his daughter. Looking at Jin Bing, who was put in the body bag, he felt a burst of heart. carefree.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Beckett beside him frowned.

but……

next second.

George's face became serious.

Gold does not die well.

That's right.

but……

Gold and hung up...

New York City, it's going to be a mess.

George took a deep breath and seemed to have seen New York City in complete chaos after the sun rose.

True.

Jin also protects himself very well. There is no direct evidence pointing to Jin Bing for any criminal information. However, there is another important reason that can really make Jin Bing safe and sound.

New York City never cares how powerful the dark side is, as long as the dark side follows the basic rules.

And when Jin was alive, he never broke this rule.

so……

at the moment?

Jin and hang up, let alone New York, I am afraid, the entire East Coast gangsters will be completely restless.

at this time.

Klee DeWolfe also got off the police car, looked at George with a dignified face, frowned, walked in front of George, and whispered, "What's going on?"

Although she also wanted to take the gold.

But not now, and never in this way.

The strategy she and George devised was to cut sausages, take away the peripheral gangsters centered on Jinping first, and then at the end, take the gold to a pot. In this way, the turmoil is minimal.

"You killed it?"

"..."

George looked at no one around, and was a little surprised to Kerry DeWolfe, who was talking to him like this, glanced at Beckett, who had a suspicious expression on his face, and was slightly taken aback: "I'm one of those people. person?"

Kerry DeWolfe shook her head: "No."

"thanks."

"But ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ we're talking about Gwen."

"……what?"

Klee DeWolfe looked at George: "Kim Kee almost sent someone to kill Gwen, you're not going to explode in anger, we know you well, if you send someone to do it, it's fine, You can say, Beckett and I will keep it a secret for you."

Beckett recalled the smile on the corner of George's mouth just now, and seemed to confirm something: "You really did it?"

George was speechless: "I'm sick."

Klee DeWolfe shrugged: "It wasn't you, who else could it be? Jin and sent someone to kill Gwen on the front foot, and Jin and asked everyone to kill him on the back foot. Who else could it be but you, it can't be Locke. Bar."

George: "..."

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