I Blew Up a System in Marvel

Chapter 33 What do you want?

evening!

The golden sunlight seems to be a layer of golden gauze covering the streets and alleys of Manhattan, making the whole Manhattan seem like a beautiful landscape painting.

However, such landscape paintings are not appreciated by many people.

People who have been busy for a day have also started their own way back home. The exhaustion of a day's work has made them miserable. Now they just want to go home as soon as possible to enjoy a moment of tranquility and a warm life with their families.

At this time, a glass of beer is better than such a landscape painting.

However, Old Locke did not think so.

He feels that nothing is better now!

Manhattan under the golden sunlight seemed to be made of gold, making it impossible for him to divert his gaze even a little bit.

He felt that he was the one who most appreciated the scenery at this moment.

Usually, he always pushes all his things away, sits quietly on his seat, holds a cigar, looks at all this, and imagines without reservation that everything that is beautiful belongs to him of.

However, today seems to be a little different!

Boom!Boom!

A light knock on the door interrupted Old Locke's calm.

Old Locke couldn't help frowning!

His subordinates should all know about his little hobby. Could it be that something urgent happened?

"Come in!" Old Locke restrained his expression and shouted.

The door was opened and one of his close associates walked in.

"What's wrong?" Old Locke looked at him, even more determinedly, and asked.

"A mercenary has come here, and he insists on seeing you!" The cronies said cautiously.

"Don't he know the rules?" Old Locke said with a gloomy face.

Decades of hard work and wind and rain have made Old Locke deeply understand the importance of prudence. Although he is engaged in intermediary and intelligence business, he never touches his hands easily, and leaves them all to his subordinates.

It is also because of this relationship that many people know exactly what he is doing, but there is nothing they can do about him.

He was also very proud of it, and formulated a series of rules to maintain all this.

However, now someone has actually broken such a rule!

"He should know that we have been working together for several years!"

"how many years?"

Old Locke's face softened a little!

It's not because he is nostalgic, it is impossible to achieve this position if he is nostalgic. No matter when he was young or now, he is known for being ruthless and ruthless.

The reason for this is that if he does cooperate for a few years, the possibility of him being undercover or the like will be reduced.

"What is the purpose of his coming?" Old Locke asked.

"He didn't say it!"

"Didn't say it? Interesting! He wanted to say it in front of me?"

"That's right, he said this is a very important thing, and he can only say in front of you, do you want me to kick him out?"

Old Locke pondered for a while and said, "Let him come in, but do a search!"

"Yes!"

As he said that, he had already left the door, intending to bring the man over.

However, just as he walked out of the door, a burst of gunfire suddenly appeared.

"Who fired the gun?" Old Locke was immediately surprised and asked.

"I'll go out and see!"

He turned around and said something, and decided to go take a look.

However, his head had just turned around, and before he did anything, he saw a pitch-black muzzle magnifying in front of his eyes.

boom!

A flash of fire appeared in front of his eyes!

He hadn't reacted yet, there was darkness in front of him, and the whole person fell down, and the dead couldn't die again.

Old Locke was also frightened, and subconsciously began to draw a gun.

However, he seems to be used to being pampered, and his movements are still a little slower.

"Don't move!"

A cold voice came over.

Old Locke's movements stagnated, and his figure also stopped.