A Certain Marvel Super Player

early morning!

When the set time comes, you can be the first to enjoy the beautiful sea view. The curtains automatically open to both sides.

The sunlight from the ocean passes through the glass and shines on the wide but somewhat messy clothes.

Shockingly.

A pool of blood was very conspicuous.

but……

The bed was empty.

In the bathroom.

Locke, who was dressed, handed over the bath towel in his hand. The bathroom door slowly opened, and then, with a whoosh, a small hand of Bai Zhi snatched the bath towel from Locke's hand, and then closed the door.

The corners of Locke's mouth raised slightly.

last night.

Very confusing.

Also very messy.

Also tight.

but……

It’s more about joy and carefreeness.

at this time.

"Locke!"

"Um?"

"Pull out the sheets and give them to me."

"……good."

Locke came back to his senses, looked at the messy sheets with blood stains, blinked his eyes, and after doing so, handed the sheets to Gwen, who had opened the door half way.

The next second.

Locke blinked: "How about leaving a souvenir?"

The bathroom door was opened.

Locke was startled.

Gwen was wrapped in a bath towel and draped in her blond hair that had not yet been dried. With a smile on her lips, she looked at Locke curiously: "What kind of souvenir do you plan to make?"

Locke said subconsciously: "I don't know, go back and dismantle it and frame it?"

Gwen's eyebrows were racing and she grabbed the sheets in Locke's hand: "Pervert!"

A thud.

The bathroom door was closed again.

Locke looked at the sky.

These words...

Is that wrong?

But a pervert?

Various uniforms and various postures appeared in Locke's mind.

He has been a human being for two lifetimes.

Although last night was the first time in this life, the part of the memory hidden in the soul was awakened this time, and it was instantly enriched with the memory in the soul. Locke had just built a new memory palace in it. private snow storage area.

Half an hour later.

Gwen walked out of the bathroom after blow-drying her long hair.

As for the sheets?

It had been thrown into the washer and dryer in the bathroom.

Locke sat on the sofa and looked at Gwen who came out of the bedroom. It was like her whole body had changed overnight. She stood up and showed a smile: "You are so beautiful, Gwen."

Gwen looked at Locke who was approaching her, raised her head, and smiled: "So, this is what we said, we have a clear plan and a clear future plan for ourselves?"

Locke nodded: "Of course."

Gwen's expression flashed: "Really?"

Locke looked serious: "Because you exist in my future. I love you, Gwen."

Gwen seemed to hear the answer she wanted to hear: "Me too, Locke!"

Eyes facing each other.

My heart is pounding!

Sorry, Spider-Man.

Don't come looking for Gwen, she's mine.

If you want to cause harm, find someone else.

Mary Jane.

Gwen, I want it!

Locke looked into Gwen's eyes and thought in his heart. The smile on his face became bright again, and he hugged Gwen.

The next second.

Gwen let out an exclamation.

A thud.

Along with Gwen's somewhat surprised and shy voice, the door was closed again.

after an hour.

While Cindy and Kahn were yawning at the dining table, Locke and Gwen arrived belatedly.

After Gwen sat down, she said to Cindy: "Sorry, we are late."

Cindy looked at Gwen, who still had a hint of expression on her face, and smiled: "It's okay, I understand."

It's the first time.

All like this.

She and Kahn were like that that night, and they were almost late for class the next day.

Cindy blinked at Gwen with a familiar expression, saying, I understand, I understand, and then her expression changed into an expression of inquiry.

It seems to be saying, how long, how big, how long, and the expression is uncomfortable.

Gwen…

The waiter was called immediately, and he promptly stopped the lustful Cindy opposite from looking at her and asking questions.

Locke next to him ignored Kahn's eyes and asked questions throughout the whole process.

He has no interest in sharing his bed stories with others.

But if someone else shared it, Locke would also be interested in listening.

Breakfast is still AA for four people.

After finishing breakfast, the four of them planned to continue shopping from where they left off last night. The Poseidon was very big, like a small city. There were things in the city and things up there.

Push door.

"Feel sorry."

"fine."

Locke smiled at the man who almost walked in from outside and turned to him, said something, and left the restaurant with Gwen.

Locke, who was walking behind, glanced at the two men in suits entering the restaurant from the corner of his eye.

mercenary?

Good guy.

Killer.

gambler.

mercenary.

Can I still have a peaceful vacation?

Locke thought so in his heart.

The two people who almost collided with Locke just now were mercenaries.

reason?

Killers have murderous aura in them, and so do mercenaries, but mercenaries have more of it, and there is an aura of a savage battlefield.

Locke had dealt with mercenaries before when he was in Texas, and he would never mistake their temperament.

but……

Locke gave up as soon as his thoughts changed.

Killers can come on this cruise ship for vacation, and so can mercenaries.

not to mention……

As long as they are not here for them, whatever these two people want to do has nothing to do with Locke.

I'm here for a vacation, not for work.

Locke took a deep breath and listened to the conversation between Gwen and Cindy. Like Kahn, he nodded and smiled, and then joined the conversation.

While shopping, Locke and the others met an acquaintance.

To be precise, it was an acquaintance of Gwen's.

Robert Ramsey.

The former mayor of New York City, and his daughter, Jennifer Ramsey.

When George was a police detective, he once visited the former mayor's home. Gwen and Jennifer were not much different in age and they knew each other. Even after the former mayor resigned, he usually went to the former mayor's home. There will be movement.

so……

Don't underestimate a police detective in New York, especially one who has been a police detective for many years. His connections are quite powerful when they explode.

With Robert Ramsey and Jennifer Ramsey is Jennifer's boyfriend Christine.

Three women and one drama.

After Gwen, Cindy and the newly joined Jennifer expressed that they wanted the three of them to go and look around together, Locke suddenly discovered that he seemed to have time to go to the casino.

After the three girls left their boyfriends to play together, Christine, the new member, touched her nose and suggested: "How about we go to the indoor swimming pool?"

Kahn's eyes lit up: "This is a good proposal."

Locke thought about the casino on the ninth floor and waved his hand: "You go ahead, I'll go to the ninth floor for a walk."

Although after last night, the soul's DNA memory was triggered.

but……

Looking at girls in swimsuits?

Gwen, doesn’t she smell good?

Isn't it better looking than those vulgar fans?

Locke said, waving directly to Kahn and Christine, who was not familiar with them, and then walked towards the elevator leading to the ninth floor.

Wouldn't he like to have this time to warm up?

Locke swiped his card, exchanged 100,000 chips, and walked towards the small casino with a banquet hall on the first floor and several gaming tables on the second floor.

The large casino on this cruise ship is on the fifth floor, covering half of the area, and it has the most gamblers there.

but……

The quality is not as good as here.

The casino on the fifth floor is big but still small.

It's different here. Although there are only a dozen tables, the amounts on them start in four figures.

"You don't mind having one more."

Locke raised the bet in his hand, looked around, found a table where Texas Hold'em was played, pulled out a chair, sat down and looked at the four people in the field with a smile: "I won't disturb you."

Dylan, who was smoking, glanced at Locke who was sitting down, raised his eyebrows and said preemptively: "Kid, this is a gambling table, not a house."

I just found someone to take advantage of, good guy, and you’re here to steal his head?

With a smile on his face, Locke put the 100,000 chips in front of him and looked at Dylan: "Really, but this is already on the high seas."

Dylan smoked a cigarette and didn't want to talk.

Locke then smiled at an acquaintance sitting opposite Dylan, on his right, the former mayor of New York, and said, "Mr. Mayor, you should be able to let me take my seat."

Dylan took Locke's cue and glanced at Robert Ramsey, who was sitting across from him.

Robert Ramsey shrugged: "I haven't been mayor for years."

If you are not in your position, you will not seek your position.

When a casino is open, there must be gamblers.

The croupier looked at Locke who entered the room and nodded, then started a new round of trading.

Sitting opposite Locke, the middle-aged man with a mustache and colorful clothes who looked like a fat sheep in the eyes of professional gamblers laughed out loud, threw away a thousand chips, and looked at Locke: "Bet The table doesn’t care about age, but if you lose money, don’t look for your mother.”

The unsmiling man next to him seemed to be angry. He was also a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The slightly fat man lost a thousand chips.

Robert followed a thousand.

Locke looked at the fat sheep opposite with a smile: "Thank you, but I still have some pocket money."

Said.

Locke turned around and threw the five thousand chips in his hand: "Five thousand!"

Dylan took a deep drag on his cigarette and chose to discard his cards. Then, he glanced at the fat sheep seeking death with some complaint, and then glanced at Locke.

Take it easy, don't hurt the fat sheep all at once.

The fat sheep named Larry Crowe, whose name was similar to Lucky, laughed: "God, kid, maybe I can teach you that this is not how things are played in the casino. You haven't even looked at your own cards yet."

Said.

Larry Crowe dropped five thousand chips.

The silent man next to him followed.

Robert also followed, and then looked at Locke curiously: "Locke, where are you from?"

Locke looked at the mustachioed fat sheep opposite, took out the 10,000 chips in his hand, rolled the chips on his fingertips, threw them into the gambling pool, and answered Robert's question: "Texas, Texas!"

Fat Sheep with Mustache: "..."