Chapter 153： you want to play i play with you

This is so magical.

Carrying such a big thing, he swaggered into the building, had to go through the security check, and took the elevator to the sixteenth floor, but no one noticed.

How is this possible?

The most important thing.

It is estimated that more than half of the people in New York City have seen this picture on TV. As long as the building explodes, there is no need to say, and the proper black pot will be taken down.

"The negotiator has arrived."

"is that useful?"

George took a deep breath, stared at the car TV, which turned back to Locke, and said in a deep voice, "Let the negotiating experts stand by."

"Yes."

"Find a way to see if you can break through from the top."

"clear!"

The secret service captain, who was crouching on the 16th floor, waved his hand, leaving two team members behind, and with the other team members, they walked towards the elevator to see if they could directly drop the rope from the top floor and break through the window to rescue the hostages.

Locke didn't care about the actions outside.

Ms. Patty Finn, who was sitting over there, glanced at the pistol that Locke put on her thigh, and was very flustered, but she still calmed down and showed her demeanor as a qualified businesswoman. Looking at Locke's invitation Said: "Then, Mr. Wushuang, let's start."

Locke nodded: "Of course."

Patty Finn and the camera crew nodded, coughed, held up three fingers, and dropped them one by one.

immediately.

The opening scene of New York's First TV station appeared on the television of more than half of New York City's residents.

"Oneshot!"

"real or fake."

"The opening screen at this time?"

"I laughed outright."

The opening screen is over.

Patty Finn said to the camera: "Good evening, New York, just now, we had the honor to invite a special guest to our live broadcast room, he is the protagonist of the series we just did, and he has the code name Sin Hunter in the New York Police Department. , Mr. Peerless, AKA Peerless Assassin."

The camera instantly turned to Locke, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, in a suit and leather shoes, looking like a handsome guy in a suit.

Locke also smiled and nodded towards the camera: "Good evening, New York."

The lens is instantly stretched.

"So…"

Patty also turned his chair to the sofa, facing Locke, with a professional smile on his face, a hint of curiosity, and a trembling voice: "Mr. Wushuang, I and the audience in front of the TV are very curious, Wushuang. The purpose of this visit, sir, is to…”

"I was going to go to the NYPD."

"NYPD?"

"right."

Locke nodded, like a guest who was actually being interviewed on TV: "Maybe it's because I went to the New York Police Department yesterday, so today's New York Police Department is very strict, just as I heard you are broadcasting As for me, I simply turned around and came here."

Patty was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Wushuang, did you go to the New York Police Department yesterday?"

Locke nodded: "Yes, I went to the morgue. As soon as I got off the plane, I heard the New York Police Department and the whole New York say that I committed two cases, so I just wanted to go and see who I killed. ."

"Mr. Wushuang just returned to New York?"

"Yes, for Christmas, give yourself a holiday and go to Iceland to play. After all, the bad guys can't be killed, and I, who have been exposed to negative energy all the year round, also need to see the beautiful scenery, and at the same time, sublime myself. , so that I can better understand the reason why I did it.”

"...can you tell us, I think, everyone is very curious."

"Of course."

Locke spread his hands: "I like all beautiful things, but I suddenly found that there are many ugliness that stain such beautiful things, I just try my best to eliminate these ugliness."

This is not to play a big ticket.

Live broadcast, not too big.

There is no need to make those big scenes with real swords and guns. After all, those big scenes still need to be paid. At least, an Audi is a hard expenditure.

here?

On TV, there is no need for any expenditure at all.

correct.

After the interview is over, ask if there is any guest invitation fee. After all, those movie stars and so on have appearance fees on TV.

Locke's starting price now starts at $200,000.

Compared with that group of stars, the appearance price of 200,000 can be said to be good and cheap.

Locke thought so.

But Patty over there caught something gorgeous: "Mr. Wushuang means that the three notices including today are not Mr. Wushuang's handwriting, is someone impersonating you?"

Locke smiled: "Yes, I was going to make a call, but you didn't answer, so I came up directly."

Patty smiled: "I will save Mr. Wushuang's number. Next time, I will definitely pick it up."

Locke smiled slightly.

next time?

I'm afraid there is no chance.

This time, he planned to make the scene bigger. It is estimated that after this time, I am afraid that no one will dare to impersonate him again.

Patty froze.

frowned.

"Mr. Wushuang, that's not what the NYPD said."

"I can understand."

"Ok?"

Locke looked at Patty, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Patty, can I call you that?"

Patty spreads her hands: "Of course."

"Thank you, you can call me Wushuang directly."

"Wu Shuang Xian... I found that most of the people have a lot of misunderstandings about you."

"Yes."

"In the eyes of most people, Wushuang, you seem to be a lyncher who ruthlessly enforces the law in the dark. Can you tell us about it?"

"Execution is work, life is life, and in life, I'm still pretty easy-going, like, I don't want to be in the FBI profile at all."

Locke seemed to have thought of something, looked at the camera, and said in a relaxed tone: "For example, I don't live in my parents' room, please, I have money, I can't buy any kind of villa, and I have many friends, They are all professional, otherwise, I have no way to find the information of those people and come to judge them."

At the FBI headquarters in Quantico, several people from the behavioral analysis and psychology department looked at each other, their faces were not very good-looking.

"Back to the point!"

Locke corrected the topic and looked at Patty: "I can understand why the NYPD says I did the three cases, and I don't blame the NYPD."

"Why?"

"I am a sinner. In the eyes of the New York Police Department, only the law can judge. Therefore, the New York Police Department wants to use this guy who pretends to be me, not only to lure me out, but also to let the faker relax his vigilance. , kill two birds with one stone, if it were me, I would do the same."

The biggest advantage of Locke is that he likes to empathize.

Again.

The Peerless Assassin was originally used to expose.

Just like Victoria Knox.

Locke can understand that Victoria Knox confessed to the unparalleled assassin for her own life, just as he understands the New York Police Department today.

In his place, seek his job.

In fact.

Even if S.H.I.E.L.D. is full of firepower against the unparalleled assassins, Locke will not be annoyed.

but…

Not against Locke.

When Patty listened to Locke's words, she seemed a little caught off-guard, smiled a little, and organized her own language: "Wu Shuang, you are really... different from what we imagined."

Locke spread his hands and looked at Patty with a smile: "Patty, if you know me in reality, maybe, we will become good friends."

"Yes?"

"Of course."

Locke leaned forward slightly, smiled, and said: "Maybe, when I take off my sunglasses, I will meet you in a cafe, meet and say hello, maybe, you will also become my friend. One of them."

Patty's mouth twitched slightly.

My friend is a killer?

Patty hardly dared to follow Locke's words to think down.

Just thinking about it a little bit makes me feel a little creepy and chilling.

Patty shook her head inwardly, pursed her lips, coughed, and looked at Locke: "Wushuang, so, you came here this time to explain this to the audience, and it wasn't you who did it?"

Locke tilted his head: "This is not my main purpose, but it can also be said to be a secondary purpose."

Patty was slightly taken aback.

"The main purpose..."

"hehe."

Locke lowered his head and smiled, then looked up again and looked at Patty: "Patty, how is the ratings now?"

Patty looked at the assistant over there, calm down, fighting back the fear, working at the job.

The assistant grabbed most of it, wrote a series of numbers, and held it high.

Locke frowned: "Sorry, I don't know much about the media industry. After all, you know, the profession of killer also requires continuous learning and further study of professional skills. Can you explain to me, now, in New York City, What percentage of people watch this show?"

Killer still need to learn and further study?

When everyone heard this sentence, their expressions were a little weird.

Patty's female assistant thought the same, and asked the staff next to it to open the data again, and then adjusted to the interface of New York City, looked at it, and wrote down a percentage.

"Seventy-five percent."

"Wow."

Locke seemed a little surprised: "This means, UU reading Today, 75% of New Yorkers are watching this show?"

Patty nodded. "Yes."

Probably more than that.

The killer broke into the TV station and played live broadcasts. This is not every day. How could New Yorkers who are the front line of eating melon miss such a big news.

"That's good!"

"Unparalleled..."

Locke nodded with a smile, glanced at Patty, and then, looking at the camera, showed a bright smile: "I never kill innocents and people who stand in the light and resist the darkness, even if they are more or less flawed. , but I will be more tolerant of them, congratulations, you have successfully caught my attention, I will find you, and then, we will know what will happen."

Patty: "…"

New Yorker: "…"

murderer:"…"