A Certain Marvel Super Player

in the living room.

Locke sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, playing with the bourbon glass in his hand.

Carrie sat beside Locke.

Chester was sitting opposite Locke. At this moment, Chester's sitting posture was like that of an elementary school student who made a mistake.

quite a while.

Locke laughed, put the bourbon glass aside, looked at Chester, and said: "Old man, relax, I said, I want to give you the end of the pension, the pension is not yet, I won't give it to you in advance. final."

never mind.

After all, Locke is still a kind-hearted person.

No matter what the reason was for Chester, in the end, he did bless the young Locke, let him grow up quickly, and mastered the initial strength, enough to protect himself.

and……

When calling yesterday, Chester's answer was also very frank, without any concealment. Locke said whatever he asked, which also made Locke's anger subside a bit.

Carrie leaned over and whispered, "Then, I'm canceling the reservation at Wood Cemetery now?"

Locke turned to look at Carrie.

Carrie blinked: "What's the matter, Wood Cemetery has to be booked in advance."

Locke's mouth twitched.

Carrie was not heartless, and naturally it was impossible for her to say such a thing in such a heartless manner.

so……

Locke knew that Carrie was also helping Chester. If she didn't cancel it, it would mean that Locke's murderous intention was not over, and he wanted to send Chester to death in advance, but if it was canceled, it would be easier to say.

Locke closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again: "Cancel it."

Carrie hummed.

Chester, who was sitting opposite, was obviously relieved.

next second.

Locke turned the conversation and looked at Chester: "Old man, don't be too happy, today, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer, don't go to Wood Cemetery, I'll be buried at sea!"

Wood Cemetery, pay attention to the flesh into the ground.

Burial at sea?

There are no bones, even the kind of ashes that can't be found.

Chester twitched at the corners of his mouth, but he was also very free and frank, looking at Locke: "As you imagined, I am also a member of the Infinite Race."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

The answer was indeed what he expected.

Carrie blinked beside her: "The Infinite Race? What is this?"

Chester looked at Carrie and opened his mouth.

Locke interrupted directly and looked at Carrie: "Go home and have a look, there is a ready-made one over there."

"Home?"

"Well, by the way, there is a guest over there. Don't talk to her. If you wake up, you are knocking her unconscious."

"……Oh."

Carrie blinked, made a good oh, and got up from the sofa.

next second.

With a bang, Carrie disappeared in place in an instant, and when Carrie appeared again, she had already appeared in the Land of Light.

at the moment of landing.

Carrie also switched to the shape of the Great Elementalist of the Land of Light.

into the eye.

Not far away, there was a man who was bound by five flowers and was thrown on the ground at will.

Walter Burke.

Yes.

Although Anonymous and others rushed in at that time, they found the **** scene, plus various parts.

but……

If Locke doesn't want Walter Burke to die, even if there are so many parts that five Walter Burkes have been pieced together, as long as Locke doesn't agree and put together ten, he will not die.

In a word.

Locke's anger hasn't really melted yet.

It was obvious to Walter Burke that there was no way to give Locke real cruelty, so it was Locke's turn to teach Walter Burke what real cruelty was.

at the same time.

Carrie's eyes also saw, not far away, a sleeping beauty with long silver hair who seemed to be asleep on the big bed whose painting style was out of tune with the surroundings.

Hannah.

Locke threw Hannah into the Land of Light and made a bed for Hannah.

after all……

Locke didn't think about what to do with Hannah, this is not his sister's sister.

in the living room.

After leaving Carrie, who would interrupt his conversation with Chester, Locke got up, took the cup from Chester's hand, and while walking towards the bar to pour the wine, he said without looking back: " Who is that Otto?"

"Otto is also one of our clansmen, but in countless infinite reincarnations, Otto gradually lost himself. Maybe, this has something to do with his reincarnation in the fifteenth century."

"Fifteenth century?"

"In his lifetime, he was reincarnated in Africa, you know the fifteenth century, that period was..."

"I know."

After Locke finished pouring the wine, he came over again, handed the wine in the glass to Chester, sat down, and said with a smile, "A very beautiful era."

Chester opened his mouth, then nodded: "Yes, a good time."

Although Chester didn't quite understand how Locke's racial views were developed, after all, Lorraine Broughton was not such a person.

Could it have something to do with Locke's father?

Chester thought so.

Locke sipped his glass of wine.

The fifteenth century, also known as the slave period, was a complete golden age for Europe and the Commonwealth. In that age, the real paradise came.

Of course.

You must have a qualified skin color to be able to enjoy this heavenly age.

otherwise……

For some skin tones, it's hell, no doubt.

Chester then said: "Maybe because of the reincarnation experience in the fifteenth century, Otto got lost and felt that I was protecting something, so from that moment on, he vowed to destroy the world. ."

Locke said, "Why didn't you kill him?"

Chester shook his head and said: "Our race is very special, there is no way, the real killing, death, for us, it is just a new life."

Locke thought of the scene where the soul did not appear after killing Marisa Wigler, nodded, looked at Chester and said, "It can't be killed, but it can be imprisoned."

"That's what we do too."

"and then?"

"However, we only imprisoned two lives. Starting from the third life, when we found him, he had already awakened. Since then, we will never find him again."

"That's not right."

"what?"

Locke looked at Chester, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Didn't you guys stole the weapon of destruction from Otto's hands in Paris?"

Chester was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Yes, but that's not what we grabbed, but your mother."

"Lorraine Broughton?"

"Yes."

"Next time call Lorraine Broughton directly, not mother, she's not my mother, thank you."

"..."

Chester reorganized his language and nodded: "That time, it was Lorraine who was in Paris and snatched the weapon of destruction, but we don't know where the weapon of destruction is. Lorraine, sent the weapon to it. to her son."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

good guy.

I don't let you say mother, you say son?

sure.

Locke took a deep breath, but he was too lazy to correct Chester's speech problem. He shook his head and smiled: "It was sent to her son, her son, but I can't open that thing."

That thing requires fingerprint decryption.

In Almighty, Locke has no way to know what kind of fingerprint this U disk needs. If he knows the appearance of the fingerprint, he can find a way to fake it.

so……

Locke looked at Chester: "It should be said that this son can use her as a firewall on the bright side, so that things can fall into the hands of her daughter, right?"

Chester shook his head and said, "Hannah only has Lorraine's blood, but Lorraine's son really came out of Lorraine's belly. It took Lorraine ten months to conceive."

Locke chuckled: "I'm not here to hear how difficult it was for Lorraine to conceive her son. Facts speak louder than words. Her son's fingerprints can't be opened, but her daughter can."

"not like this."

Chester shook his head and said, "The USB flash drive can only be opened if you and Hannah's fingerprints are combined."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Chester touched his nose with a guilty conscience: "At that time, when I gave the USB flash drive to Eric Heller, I also gave him your fingerprints."

Locke lowered his head and started looking for his cell phone.

Chester blinked.

"What are you doing?"

"Call Wood Cemetery and book you the most luxurious cemetery."

"..."

Locke looked at Chester, who had a wry smile on his face, and was also happy. He held the phone in his hand and looked at Chester: "You not only gave me the USB flash drive, but also stole my fingerprints. What, have I wronged you?"

Chester opened his mouth: "Actually, I didn't steal fingerprints."

"Um?"

"I didn't look for your fingerprints at the Xingchen Building."

"what?"

Chester pointed to the bourbon over the bar, looked at Locke, and said with a smile: "I just sent a bottle of bourbon to Eric Heller, strictly speaking, it was Eli K. Heller took your fingerprints from the bottle, not me."

Locke smiled.

next second.

"Don't worry, Eric Heller won't live, I said."

"..."

Chester stole his things, yes, Locke can see that the past is not to blame.

But this Eric Heller?

Locke didn't know him. From a certain point of view, this incident was not caused by Lorraine Broughton, but rather by this Eric Heller.

Think about it ~www.readwn.com~ if Eric Heller, as before, hid himself and didn't give his signal to Marisa Wiegler.

That……

Will Locke be assigned this mission?

Obviously not right.

but?

After placing Eric Heller's critical illness notice, Locke looked at Chester curiously and frowned: "I remember you said that you gave something to your ex-wife, what, your ex-wife and Eli I know K. Heller."

When Chester heard this question, the expression on his face instantly froze!

Locke saw it.

Also stunned!

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