A Certain Marvel Super Player

After half an hour.

Helen, who had just fallen asleep, had not been asleep for a long time. After hearing Gwen wake up, she immediately ran into the room.

"give."

"thanks Mom."

Gwen looked up, looked at Helen who handed her hot cocoa, thanked him, and then thought of something: "Isn't our kitchen in ruins?"

She smashed.

She was so angry before, and when she reacted, the kitchen was in ruins.

Locke said beside him, "Helen just bought it when she went to buy breakfast."

Helen's eyes lit up and she looked at Gwen: "Yes, Gwen, how are you feeling, are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

Gwen shook his head. "I'm fine, Mom."

She feels really good.

It should be said that in the past seventeen years, she has never felt this way before.

The world you see seems to be clearer.

The sound he heard became more clear.

She felt that her whole person was sublimated.

next second.

Gwen seemed to have thought of something, and her mood went down: "Mom, the jelly is dead."

"died?"

Helen was stunned for a moment, then, after thinking who Jelly was, she blinked, ready to comfort her, but she didn't know how to comfort her for a while, so she could only pat Gwen on the shoulder.

after all……

She completely disagreed with Gwen keeping a spider as a pet, no matter how cute it was, but both George and Locke didn't care about it. Although she wanted to say something, she didn't say it in the end.

If it was a Napoleon bobtail cat she also liked, Helen might know how to comfort him, but, a spider, Helen is not the kind of hypocritical person, so she could only pat Gwen on the shoulder.

at this time.

"Gwen!"

"Gwen!"

George's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and then, when Locke seriously suspected that George would give the final blow to the stairs, George appeared at the door, and then, looking at his daughter sitting on the bed drinking hot cocoa, Suddenly excited: "Gwen, are you all right?"

talking.

George shoved Locke away and gave Gwen a fatherly hug like a mountain.

Locke, who was moved to the side, was silent for a while, and then, looking at Gwen, who was being held in George's arms and looked at him, showed a smile.

never mind.

Happy day, bloody, not so good.

After George let go of Gwen, he looked up and down and asked with concern, "Do you feel any discomfort? Do you want to go to the hospital? I'll ask the hospital to send a car over now."

Gwen looked at George who was about to take out the phone, and quickly pressed it with his hand.

"Boom!"

"Ok?"

"..."

Helen opened her mouth wide.

George bowed his head, a little stunned.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Gwen?

Gwen looked at the phone that was crushed directly after she grabbed it, was silent for a while, then smiled reluctantly, let go of his right hand, and let the fragments of the phone fall: "Dad, why is your phone so fragile? "

George frowned.

crisp?

This was the mobile phone he had finally replaced after saving a month's worth of money from his private house, plus a subsidy from the police station.

George grabbed the remnants of the phone in disbelief.

A pinch.

The sound is crisp.

So crisp!

"Fake, that guy gave him defective products."

George thought so in his heart, wiped his nose, and shoved the debris from the bed directly under the bed, anyway, this house needs to be redecorated: "You're fine, by the way, what happened last night, what do you remember? ?"

Gwen opened his mouth.

next second.

Gwen was silent for a while, then shook his head apologetically at George: "Sorry, Dad."

George smiled: "You don't need to be sorry, I will definitely find the **** guy."

Then……

Slash him with thousands of knives and smash his corpse into thousands of pieces!

damn it.

Originally, George wanted to deal with Jin Bing in this way, but Jin Bing was already dead, and he was suspected by Beckett and Klee DeWolfe as the mastermind behind it.

This made George a little embarrassed.

However, for the reason given by Klee DeWolfe, George couldn't find a place to refute it for a while.

After all, it was so coincidental.

Forefoot, Kim did come to the door to say hello.

On the back foot, Jin Bing threw himself on the street.

Then, George thought of the news from the precinct just now, saying that the vehicle was found at the Greenwood Cemetery, as well as the incinerator that had not been cleaned up much, and the damaged van at the entrance of the cemetery.

George vaguely felt that Bullseye Lester was probably too bad.

Then……

This made George a little dazed.

Is it really what I did?

But, why can't I remember?

George thought so in his heart, and then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Locke who had moved a small stool and sat down. In his mind, he remembered that he had just arrived at Jinbian Manor, and when he got off the car, he glanced at him and disappeared without a shadow. trace of the figure.

Shaking his head.

George let out a laugh.

First of all, excluding a wrong answer, it can't be this guy. Although they are all in the same suit, but the temperament is different, George still quite trusts his intuition.

Locke felt the glance of George out of the corner of the eye, and sent a questioning look.

His eyes were clear and full of confusion.

George smiled, then returned to his senses and looked at Gwen: "You're fine, you scared Dad to death, you know?"

Gwen hugged George and said softly, "Sorry, Dad, for worrying you."

Helen next to him said, "Okay, Gwen, I'll pack your clothes for you. You and Locke should go home first."

"go home?"

"Where?"

Gwen and George were stunned.

Helen pointed to the messy corridor outside the room: "I've already made an appointment with the designer, just in time, taking advantage of this time, the New York Police Department will reimburse the decoration fee in full, I want to design the home well, during this time, George and I live on Long Island with George and Little George, so you can stay at Locke."

"no!"

Gwen just opened his mouth, and George was already in a state of anger: "It's not that there are no rooms in Long Island, no."

Helen looked at George and said lightly, "Gwen is going to school."

George was unhappy: "Don't they want little George?"

Helen was delighted: "My hope for little George is to graduate from elementary school smoothly and not to repeat grades. That's all. As far as his learning level is concerned, it doesn't make much difference between being late and being half an hour late."

talking.

Helen looked at George with a smile: "I'm not discussing it with you, I have discussed it with Locke, this is to inform you that this matter is settled, you can object, but your objection will be retained, Don't make me angry, Mr. George Stacy, I haven't held you accountable yet."

George frowned: "My..."

Helen smiled: "Why would someone come to kill Gwen?"

George opened his mouth.

momentum……

Instantly extinguished.

Ok.

George opened his mouth and looked at Helen, who was smiling and hiding the knife. He was silent for a while. He looked at the innocent Locke next to him, and took a deep breath. This **** wild boar will never give up and take away the careful thoughts I have raised for so many years of cabbage. .

This time, this **** wild boar finally seized the opportunity and succeeded.

Although George almost acquiesced last year, and also turned Andy, who was just one year old, into his own little padded jacket, but, after all, he still had a little fantasy in his heart.

at the moment?

George looked at Gwen: "Gwen, where are you going?"

Gwen was slightly taken aback.

George's imaginative appearance made Locke roll his eyes.

Why bother?

You are a senior police superintendent of the New York Police Department. You are a high-ranking person. In New York City, you can be regarded as a person of honor. Is this appropriate?

Locke was speechless.

Gwen opened his mouth and was a little dumbfounded: "Dad, I just woke up... However, I will go to Long Island every weekend to see you, mom and Andy."

George closed his eyes in pain.

lost.

Totally lost.

He still survived the fantasy, but the wild boar arched in a panic, which caused him to have his own cabbage with long legs. As a result, the facts told him that this was not an illusion, but a fact.

His Chinese cabbage really had long legs. He directly raised his thighs, jumped on the back of the wild boar, and was about to leave his vegetable garden.

Seeing this, Locke said next to him: "Yeah, George, Gwen and I can go to Long Island every weekend. It just so happened that Gwen and I also bought a villa on Long Island."

George came back to his senses instantly, and with a snort, looked at Locke.

Gwen's eyes lit up and looked at Helen: "Yes, Mom, you and Dad can live in that villa temporarily. Locke and I bought it for investment anyway."

Helen frowned: "Wait, when did you buy it?"

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that George and Helen stopped asking about last night, he was happy to talk about her and Locke opening a joint account and buying a Long Island villa as an investment.

the end.

Gwen smiled brightly and said: "I plan to go to New Jersey with Locke this week to see if there is any good place to buy it."

"Buy it... why?"

"Build a manor."

Gwen looked up, looked at Locke, and said with a smile, "Building, the manor that belongs to me and Locke."

George took a deep breath.

Get up.

Go straight outside.

Helen was also a little dazed. Looking at George who was leaving, she came back to her senses: "Why are you going?"

"Handle the case!"

George waved his hand without looking back~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he could not help but shoot.

and……

He really should go back.

After all, the entire Hell's Kitchen is in a mess right now, as he expected, after the sun rose and after the news of Jin Bing's death spread, the entire Hell's Kitchen was in complete chaos.

even……

If the special service team hadn't arrived in time, and the number of police officers who went to Jinbing Manor at that time was too many, if there were only a dozen police officers, I am afraid that they would not be able to come back completely.

Helen looked at George who didn't look back, shook her head, looked at Gwen on the bed and said, "You just need to wake up. There is your breakfast on the first floor. I'll go back to my room to catch up."

Gwen nodded obediently: "Okay, Mom!"

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