A Certain Marvel Super Player

Does S.H.I.E.L.D. have evidence?

Exactly.

Locke also needs evidence.

After being stunned for a moment, George naturally knew what Locke meant.

obviously.

Locke is not afraid of shadows and wants to be tough with the FBI.

good.

Don't be afraid of power!

George nodded secretly in his heart. He didn't try to persuade Locke. He just looked at Nick Fury and said in a deep voice, "The NYPD will always pay attention to this matter."

Finished.

George nodded towards the police officer who was detaining Melinda May.

after awhile.

Locke voluntarily left with Nick Fury and others.

Gwen also drove the R8 to the scene at this time.

"dad."

"Gwen."

After Gwen got out of the car, he immediately looked at George in the cordon with a nervous expression and shouted, "Where's Locke?"

George walked over quickly and pulled Gwen aside.

New York Federal Building!

trial room.

Locke didn't put on handcuffs this time. He crossed his arms and sat on the interrogation chair with his eyes closed.

"Rock Broughton, born August 8, 1988 at Galveston, Texas City Hospital..."

"Have you found his biological parents?"

"No, the Texas Minor Child Protection Agency refuses to hand over the information unless it is requested by Locke Broughton personally, otherwise, they refuse based on the Privacy Shield draft."

"Where's the money? Where did his money come from?"

"An overseas foundation named Broughton."

Coulson flipped through the information about Locke in his hand, shook his head and said: "However, we have never been able to find the information about this overseas foundation. However, this foundation was established a year ago, and it happened that the Peerless Assassin was active. a year later."

Nick Fury looked through the observation glass, and his one eye flashed with wisdom: "Hehe, is it such a coincidence, is there any information on Langley, did you find any information about Broughton?"

"have!"

"what?"

"Lorraine."

"Ok?"

Nick Fury turned to look at Phil Coulson next to him and frowned, "I want information."

Coulson shook his head: "Director Pierce said that this is the only thing related to Broughton, Lorraine Broughton, but Langley said it was impossible to give us the specific information."

Nick Fury: "..."

Rock Broughton?

Lorraine Broughton?

"hehe."

"but……"

Coulson shook his head and said, "But Langley said that this man named Lorraine Broughton cannot be the unparalleled assassin we are looking for, because Lorraine Broughton is a woman, not a man."

In the limited monitoring of the Wushuang Assassin, there is no doubt that the Wushuang Assassin is a pure man, which is a foregone conclusion.

Some men need to take off their clothes to find out that they are men, such as pseudo-girls or something.

But some men, even if you don't speak, or even stand over there, your temperament can make everyone feel that you are a pure man, and you are a pure man of iron blood.

The Peerless Assassin, without a doubt, belongs to the latter.

Nick Fury's one-eyed shrank for a moment: "Check, the Peerless Assassin, we can't find any information. This one is called Lorraine Broughton, let me find out."

What else can Coulson say, he can only nod his head.

Nick Fury hummed and walked towards the door.

Half a sound.

Sitting in the interrogation room, Locke closed his eyes and looked at Nick Fury, who opened the door and walked in, and said, "Actually, when I saw you in the New York Police Department, I wanted to ask , Now, is the FBI recruiting people so casually, can people with disabilities be admitted to the FBI?"

Now that the war has started, there is no need to pretend.

Nick Fury smiled, without being angry at all, pulled out the chair, sat down, and directly opened the notebook with a monitor in his hand.

The monitoring on the laptop is a spliced ​​picture.

From Locke out of the classroom door, to the stairwell.

Morgan went out of the classroom door and eavesdropped on the stairs.

period.

There is also the picture of Locke's call in the stairwell, which has been restored but has a bit of a scum.

Amazing.

This can all be fixed.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Nick Fury looked at Locke: "Why, I didn't expect that we can fix this surveillance."

Locke looked up at Nick Fury, crossed his arms, and smiled: "Then what do you want to express?"

"We also have lip language experts."

"Great!"

"We have deciphered what you said in the picture."

"Yes?"

Locke leaned against the interrogation chair and looked at Nick Fury with interest: "Then what do you want to express?"

Nick Fury also closed the notebook: "Mr. Broughton, the textile factory case, we now have reason to suspect that you and this assassin Wushuang are in a group, and the assassin Wushuang is already a terrorist, you know, this How big is the crime?"

Locke raised his eyelids slightly and laughed lightly: "The disappearance case can't catch me. Why, they used terrorist charges to catch me? Just, do you dare to say this in the New York Police Department?"

Nick Fury: "..."

Nonsense.

The New York Police Department has already determined that it was the New York Police Department that raided the textile factory and destroyed the killer base.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. dared to say that, many people who were promoted successfully because of this case would be very angry, especially the current New York boss Ms. Casey would be very angry~www.readwn.com~ or even...

If S.H.I.E.L.D. dares to say that, let’s not talk about the entire federation. In New York, S.H.I.E.L.D. will be unable to move an inch!

Nick Fury lowered his head, then looked at Locke: "Yes, but this deciphered video can prove that you and this unparalleled assassin know each other, even accomplices."

Locke smiled.

That's it.

Locke looked at the watch in his hand, counted the time, and looked up at Nick Fury: "You know, to me, what does this look like?"

Nick Fury looked at Locke.

"Harassment!"

"Incompetent fury!"

"Pure obscenity!"

Locke spoke directly, looked at Nick Fury, and smiled: "Your FBI has lost an agent, I'm sorry, really, but, when your agent disappeared, I had a full alibi. "

"but?"

"The New York Police Department has cleared me of my innocence, but what about you?"

"Relying on your own trumped-up guesses, you even think that I'm with this so-called sin hunter?"

"Where's the evidence?"

"A video of me calling my friend from my hometown in Texas, is this evidence?"

"You kept harassing me without any evidence, and even took me away at the dance party, and then put me at unnecessary risk by letting a terrorist try to bomb with a bazooka. I?."

"I cooperate with your work, but that's what you do."

"Can!"

"Then play, I'll play with you, senior special agent from the FBI!"

"..."