League of Legends

Chapter 188 Barbara who came to put out the fire (25, please book in full!!)

Boom!

Erin got out of the car and pushed open the door of the room. The first thing she saw was her brother Baker who was sitting on the sofa and reading today's Chicago Evening News.

Bend your knees.

Go straight!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Baker dodged Irene's attack, looked at the sofa that was directly kicked down, smiled and said: "I really grew up, and dare to shoot my brother."

If it was the other person, this hand alone would have basically declared the death penalty.

But Erin?
My sister is not good, so I can only educate her.

Moreover, the intensity of education must be controlled. If you accidentally use too much force and hurt your sister, it will hurt your sister and hurt your brother.

This may be the sad part of being a big brother.

but……

There is a price to pay for taking action, even the younger sister is no exception!
Baker took off his coat and walked towards the door: "Okay, then let my brother see how your fighting skills are."

Erin silently followed Baker and walked outside.

In the courtyard at the gate.

Baker seemed to be strolling in the garden and hooked his hands towards Irene who was walking down.

Erin stopped instantly.

boom!
The fist punched Baker with a strong wind.

but……

The moment Baker dodged away, he flicked his right finger directly on the joint of Irene's arm and said coldly: "Two points for punching, ten points for punching, that's a reckless man, are you a reckless man?"

Erin sweeps her legs.

Baker hooked directly: "The base is not stable, don't imitate other people's leg skills, if you are cruel, your feet will be chopped off directly."

"and!"

Baker flicked his right hand, hating the gun in his hand, and directly pressed it on the head of Irene who was about to make another boxing movement.

"Those who can use guns, don't play melee with others stupidly."

Baker put away his hate gun expressionlessly, looked at Irene as if he was looking at a disappointing younger sister and shook his head: "Since you know me, you should also know how many black boxers roared and wanted to challenge me one-on-one , Have I ever appeared, why is my sister so stupid."

Erin was angry: "You..."

at this time.

There were two beeps of vehicles on the other side of the path.

soon.

A black Chevrolet sports car drove up.

Soon.

A blond beauty with long legs in jeans tightly got out of the car and whistled at Irene: "Beauty, do you need me to call the police for you?"

Erin looked at Barbara.

Who is this?
Baker looked at Barbara in confusion and asked, "Why are you here?"

Barbara smiled and took out her small luggage from the back seat, closed the door, and approached: "Who told you to do bad things secretly here again, I can't come over and watch you, lest you cause any trouble Come."

talking.

Barbara rolled her eyes at Baker: "I really thought I could do whatever I want when I get home. This is not New York."

When Baker asked Barbara to inquire about someone in Chicago, Barbara paid attention to Chicago's every move on the dark side.

When a bounty appeared at the InterContinental Hotel Chicago, Barbara realized it.

Needless to say.

It must be some idiot provoking a certain killer again.

Barbara dumped the backpack to Baker.

Baker's face darkened after taking it.

boy, what am i?
doorman?
Just when Baker was about to get angry, Barbara had already dragged Irene who was next to her into the house.

Enter the house.

Barbara glanced at her federal ID at Irene next to her, and then said with a little helplessness and a little curiosity: "He came back this time to attend the funeral, he was fine, and he only came back for a day, and someone provoked him." him?"

Erin held Barbara's ID in her hand: "Are you an FBI agent?"

Barbara smiled and said, "Isn't it like that?"

Irene nodded: "You know my brother so well, that means, you also know about my brother?"

Barbara rolled her eyes and smiled, "Believe me, I know him better than you."

"Then you and my brother?"

"More than friends, less than romance?"

"Boom!"

Baker almost staggered directly, and entered the room with a black face: "Hey, why are you talking about this to irrelevant people? Even in the future, there will be no invitation from her for my wedding."

After nine years of absence, the younger sister who just came back and started fighting with his own brother the next day, if such a younger sister was not his own, Beck would rather not have it.

Want to invite?
You're totally thinking farts.

Barbara looked at Baker who went upstairs after speaking, smiled, winked at Irene next to her and said, "It's okay, I'll invite you when the time comes."

Erin didn't know what to say anymore.

She thought of Josie.

Thinking of Sierra, who was named after their mother.

then.

Irene could only forcefully smile at Barbara's invitation.

After half an hour.

After listening to Irene's story, Barbara came to the door of Baker's room and knocked on the door: "Can I come in?"

"No."

Barbara pushed the door open and walked in.

Baker, who was standing on the small balcony of his room, turned around with a blank expression: "I remember I said no."

"Then I misheard, sorry."

"..."

Barbara came over, folded her arms and looked at Baker about to speak.

Baker said directly: "You know what I like to hear and what I don't like to hear, so think carefully about what you say."

Barbara laughed, "I just have one question."

Baker turned around.

"Did you come back as Baker Morton, or as Hiero Morton?"

"What do you say?"

"You yourself must have returned as Baker Morton, but, in my eyes, you have returned as Halo Morton."

In Barbara's eyes, Baker Morton symbolizes reason, while Hero Morton symbolizes disorder and unscrupulousness.

Barbara tilted her head and looked at Baker: "I've heard from Irene about the matter. If you don't trust Irene or the Chicago Police Department, then let me handle this matter."

Baker was slightly suspicious: "What do you want?"

"It's very simple." Barbara approached Baker with a smile on her face: "I'm trying to control you, don't you see it?"

Baker's face was slightly dark.

Barbara laughed and said, "No matter how much a person changes his name and appearance, he won't change his personality. It's been a day since you came back, and Chicago is almost full of storms. You are planning to expose your identity to everyone. weakness?"

Baker snorted and said, "I placed the order with a vest, and, do they dare?"

Barbara shrugged: "I didn't know before, because you had no weakness in their eyes, but now, do you dare to bet?"

Baker narrowed his eyes.

This time, he placed the order with the customer vest that was prepared a long time ago in the InterContinental Hotel, and it is a mature vest. Basically, an order will be placed for that vest every six months, ranging from individuals to family needs. .

very safe.

Baker can guarantee it, but he can't guarantee that there will be a second person who is as open-minded as Barbara or whipping and would rather kill the wrong than let it go.

and so.

……

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