A Certain Marvel Super Player

Chapter 322: Carrie

no doubt.

He was completely blacked out.

"Fack!"

"Boom!"

The policeman, who was about to make a cutscene, watched his mobile phone draw a beautiful arc, and then hit the wall. After being torn apart in an instant, he couldn't help opening his mouth.

My cell phone.

next second.

The police officer looked at Jim Lord, who borrowed the phone with good intentions, but dumped it directly, and his eyes were so red.

I still have a photo of my girlfriend in my cell phone.

"Shet!"

"ah!"

Jim Rhodes only felt a blur in front of his eyes. When he looked up, he saw a black figure approaching rapidly. Then, his nose hurt and he screamed.

Kaup and Kai Nuo who were outside the interrogation room rushed in after hearing the voice, and saw Jim Lord lying on the ground with his head in his arms and a professional posture to fight against blows.

and that...

In a state of madness, riding on Jim Lord, a police officer with crazy output.

There was a flutter of chicken and dog jumping.

Copp, who had finally pulled the maddened police officer out, covered his forehead, looked at Jim Lord, who was in a mess that year, and was pulled back to the interrogation chair, and couldn't help shaking his head.

at this time.

A police officer came in in a panic and looked at Kaup in the interrogation room: "Sir, a crime notice was found at the door."

Detective Kano heard this and turned his head to look: "What?"

Kaupu also moved his neck slightly, turned around with a swipe, and looked at the police officer who came in to report: "What crime notice, where is it?"

"at the door."

"Walk!"

Copp turned his head and glanced at Jim Rhodes, and walked directly towards the door of the interrogation room: "Find someone again, let Mr. Rhodes sign the signature, and then send it to the prosecutor."

go to the door.

A group of police officers were already gathered around the door, looking at the crime notice inserted into the wall and pointing their fingers. After seeing Kaup and Kai Nuo approaching, they all moved out of the way.

Kopp raised his head, looked at the crime notice on the wall, and then turned his head to look around.

"When did anyone see this thing coming?"

"No."

"I've seen the surveillance. About five minutes ago, a black shadow flew over."

"..."

Copp found a stool and pulled out the intrusive crime notice. The insertion was so deep that Copp almost fell off the stool after taking it off.

fine.

Several police officers held Kopp up.

Guilty Notice! 』

Notifier: "Dolan Church"』

Charge: "False claim to trial"』

Sentenced to death! 』

Executor: Syndra! 』

"..."

"Huh?"

"Not the Peerless Assassin?"

"Fake?"

"fart."

"Does anyone still dare to pretend to be a matchless assassin?"

"Then this is..."

"I remember, this Syndra seemed to appear once, in New York, just the corrupt district attorney."

"Yes, I remembered."

"The one on TV?"

"Long legs, the one with Baisi?"

"Yes, that's her!"

The onlookers looked at the content of the crime notice in Kaup's hand and talked a lot.

Listening to the words of several police officers, Kaup put away the crime notice in his hand, took a look with Detective Kai Nuo, and then walked towards the inside of the police station.

in the office.

The crime notice has been brought to the technicians in the laboratory by Kopp for testing.

As for what to compare to...

no doubt.

He knew a professional who thought he had focused on catching the Peerless Assassin for two years.

The senior captain of the NYPD, Captain George Stacy.

"What?"

"What did you say?"

"Sin notice?"

George, who was having dinner in New York, listened to Copp's phone call, stood up excitedly from his seat, and said to Copp on the phone, "Are you sure, are you sure it's that damned Peerless Assassin?"

Good guy.

I just said why didn't you come out, feelings, you moved your position and ran to New Orleans.

what?

Empathize?

Or, in the face of my siege attack, I feel that I am about to lose, so I plan to leave New York and go to New Orleans to find another job?

Don't even think about it.

You are mine and I will surely catch you.

George's thoughts changed sharply: "Kop, wait for me, I'll go there right away."

Copp over there lamented his friend's obsession with the Peerless Assassin. Hearing this sentence, he felt the need to say: "The crime notice is a crime notice, but the executor is not the Peerless Assassin."

George was slightly taken aback: "What?"

Copp said: "It's Syndra, I heard that she is an accomplice of the Peerless Assassin, but I'm afraid someone will impersonate you, you are an expert of the Peerless Assassin, you must have the largest number of crime notices, I want you to send The test data is sent over, so I can make a comparison here."

"No."

"ah!"

George said in a deep voice: "Syndra, the dark leader, yes, he is an accomplice of the Peerless Assassin, no one dares to pretend."

Since the poisonous Barry incident.

Not to mention impersonation, even the most daring capitalists dare not print toys similar to sin notices, and even the so-called criminals dare not write in their books how they caught the unparalleled assassin story up.

George thought for a while, and continued: "However, I will send you the test report, and then, wait for me, I will rush there as soon as possible."

paused.

George said: "You must strengthen your vigilance tonight, especially in the second half of the night, at four or five o'clock, you must be very careful and pay attention!"

Once the crime notice appears, the execution of the sentence on the crime notice will begin within forty-eight hours.

However, more often than not, the Peerless Assassin would come to the door on the day the notice appeared.

That is to say...

Either tonight, if it doesn't show up tonight, then wait until the day after tomorrow, if you can't catch it this time, then the next opportunity, I don't know, how long will it take for the notice to appear again.

Peerless Assassin, you wait.

This time, I caught Syndra first, and then you can't escape.

George wiped his lips quickly, and headed towards the study, ready to book a plane ticket early tomorrow morning.

Gwen, who was sitting next to him and also eating, looked at George's actions and blinked.

etc.

Dad is going to New Orleans?

this…

marvelous.

Thinking in her heart, Gwen exchanged a glance with Helen. The latter looked at her daughter's eyes and immediately knew what Gwen was thinking. However, she didn't stop her. , Then, looking at George who was walking towards the stairs, nodded: "If your father agrees..."

That's not the end of the story.

Gwen also left the table directly.

In the study on the second floor.

Gwen, who came in behind, looked at George who had turned on the computer and was about to place an order, and quickly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Startled, George looked at Gwen walking in.

next second.

George seemed to have thought of something, his face darkened: "I have business to go to New Orleans."

Gwen came over: "Dad, I also have business to do."

George rolled his eyes: "No!"

Gwen froze: "Why?"

"Accomplices of the Peerless Assassins have appeared in New Orleans."

"Then what?"

"What then?"

Gwen shrugged and said, "The Peerless Assassin is not an inhuman anti-social serial killer. I went to find Locke, not the Peerless Assassin. Does it matter?"

George opened his mouth.

Gwen approached, coquettishly: "Dad, why don't you let me go with you, or else, I'll buy the ticket myself."

George: "..."

at this time.

Jingle Bell!

Gwen took out her phone, looked at the video invitation from Locke, blinked, and then directly refused.

In the New Orleans hotel.

Locke looked at the rejection prompt displayed on the phone, a little curious.

Didn't you say yes, the video at seven o'clock?

Why didn't you pick up?

after awhile.

Gwen sent a text message.

"At grandpa and grandma's house, we will make a video tomorrow."

"All right."

Locke laughed and edited a text message, then put away his phone and walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room of the suite.

Carrie sat on the other side of the sofa, staring at the computer seriously, studying.

Locke walked over, glanced at the internal architectural map of the New Orleans Police Station displayed on the computer, and smiled: "How is it?"

Still the same sentence~lightnovelpub.net~ The threshold for a killer is very low, but it doesn't mean that there is no threshold. At the very least, if you are a road idiot, you definitely can't be a killer.

After all, most of the killer's actions are in unfamiliar environments. If you don't do any work and are still a road idiot, you may get lost if you go to that strange place.

Carrie memorized the internal structure diagram on the computer screen, nodded, looked up at Locke with a concerned face, and smiled: "This is not the first time for me."

This is her second trial on the criminal blacklist.

Although the first trial was basically carried by Locke throughout the whole process, how did Locke do it, how to deliver the blacklist, how to do it, etc., she kept it in her heart carefully, just for the next time she performed independently .

Upon seeing this, Locke smiled and said, "That's good, when will we go?"

Carrie said: "The notice has already been issued. They must be very nervous. Therefore, at this time, the guard must be very deep. It is late at night, and it is close to dawn. They will probably relax their vigilance when they pass by four o'clock."

Locke nodded: "The timing is good, but you don't have to."

Carrie looked at Locke in confusion.

Locke smiled and said: "You are a witch, sometimes I choose four or five points because I either don't make a move, or I will either die or be injured, but you are different, no matter how many people there are, you can also make irrelevant people unconscious past."

"so…"

"You can choose other times, but if you also like the scenery before dawn, I have no objection."

"Really?"

Locke smiled: "Of course, this is your first show, so I'll find you an audience, don't mind."

Carrie: "..."