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Chapter 107 Encountering the Smiths
The day of the prom.

December eighth.

Locke, who was at a playground, couldn't help but sneezed.

Gwen, who was walking beside Locke, looked at Locke: "Have you caught a cold again?"

Locke pinched his nose: "Itches."

Gwen nodded and continued the topic just now: "I thought Sue was just joking, but I didn't expect that she really didn't plan to go to the prom, and she really asked her boyfriend to invite Carrie."

Locke shrugged.

He sneezed just because Gwen talked about this topic.

reason?

Unknown, but it should not be related to love.

The reason why he focused on Carrie was because he saw the hope of changing jobs in Carrie. Although, this time changing jobs cost a lot of money, it can be regarded as a change of loneliness.

But it still allowed him to figure out some information.

He needs to become extraordinary to be able to use that endless energy, and secondly, he can also bestow it on others and become a witch.

Gwen sighed: "Anyway, I hope the dance over there can go smoothly."

Locke looked at Gwen: "Where did this come from?"

Gwen glanced at the other side walking ahead, fixed her eyes on Cindy and Kahn who had won a toy table top with a gun, and said, "Do you remember that Chrissy who was banned from the dance when we were in the stadium? "

Locke nodded.

The one with black blood?

Appearance, sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, sharp teeth, did something wrong, and still thought it was not her fault, and even ran to the principal's office to ask his father to sue the woman who discriminated against the school?
After that Chris was banned from the prom, she brought her father, but in the end, it still failed to change the school's decision. Even Locke, they had heard about it.

Gwen shook her head and said: "I can't understand what the strong girls are thinking. Even if it is their fault, they will think it is the fault of the weak student. After accepting the punishment, it will only get worse, no There will be some restraint, so I hope their dance will go smoothly."

This is also the reason why Gwen objected when she saw that Chris was on the list of instructors.

Midtown colleges are for studying. Although there are strong students in the school, none of the female students are like Chris. If Chris is allowed to pass, although her grades are good enough, her character will not be good.

Gwen's opinion is still useful.

At the very least, after Mrs. Cord listened to Gwen's opinion and went to find out what had happened, she resolutely crossed out Chris's name.

For a funder who can invest money in Midtown University, offend the contractor Xueshen who will give Midtown University various awards in the next three years?

If Gwen felt that the school didn't respect her as a ninth-grade assistant because of this matter, and she chose to quit directly, there is no doubt that her boyfriend Locke would definitely quit.

Take the next three years and change to a benefactor?
There are many donors who want to donate to Midtown High School, so there is no need to go far and wide, and offend two academic gods of Midtown High School for the sake of a rich man from the countryside.

Not cost-effective.

Locke listened to Gwen's words, smiled, and walked with Gwen to the side where he won toys by shooting guns.

Cindy clutches a stuffed toy.

Kahn invited Locke next to him: "Locke, come and play?"

Locke looked at Gwen next to him.

Gwen pointed to the one-person-high plush toy hanging on the wall, looked at Locke, and blinked: "I want that."

Locke smiled and said, "Okay!"

After handing over ten yuan to the boss.

Locke got an air gun, not a toy gun with marbles.

Commonwealth.

Who the hell plays with toy guns?
shame.

The target is 20 meters away, and the target is small and rotating.

but……

This did not bother Locke in the slightest.

Ten rounds.

all hit.

Kahn and Cindy opened their mouths next to each other.

Gwen was not that surprised. After all, her father, George, told her many times that Locke has a good talent for shooting. He even said that Locke is a good candidate for a sniper.

Locke put down the air gun in his hand, chewed the gum in his mouth, and prepared to be humble.

"Good luck for a newbie."

"Good luck for newbies!"

Two words in unison came out of Locke's mouth and a person next to him.

Locke and the man looked at each other.

"Yo, what a handsome guy."

"Good guy, Atlanta engineer?"

John Smith!
In the world of killers, there is an existence called Atlanta Engineer.

John didn't know Locke, but Locke had undergone systematic training. Although he hadn't met all the famous killers in the killer world, he had seen photos of them.

If Locke came here as Wushuang, then John must be able to recognize Wushuang.

only……

Locke looked at the woman next to John.

Firefox?

wrong.

Not Firefox.

Wall Street computer service provider, Jane?

Not all killers have such domineering code names, such as Locke's code name Wushuang, and more killers still follow the main principle of keeping a low profile.

These two killers from different organizations are dating?

next second.

Locke realized.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith!
John over there looked at Locke, who was sympathetic to him, and stretched out his hand: "John."

Locke also reached out his hand: "Locke."

"Good marksmanship."

"You too."

at this time.

The boss handed the one-person-high plush doll on the wall to Locke: "Here, your marksmanship is good. I just opened my business, so I took away one of my best prizes."

Locke smiled and gave the doll to Gwen.

This doll is one person tall, based on Locke's height of 1.8 meters [-], and Gwen is half a head shorter than the doll.

But Gwen hugged and smiled happily.

Cindy looked at the tiny miniature doll in her hand.

Sour.

5 minute later.

Gwen and Cindy had tall dolls one by one, happily at the toy shooting range, leaving behind the boss who gave away three big dolls at once, thinking whether it is not appropriate to open today.

Normally no one can get the big prize in a month, good guy, just opened today, and three of them were sent out directly.

If this continues, is it possible to declare bankruptcy?

The four of Locke happily went to the next stop.

The Smiths, who were not Mrs. and Mrs. Smith, met by chance over there, looked at Locke and the others walking outside, smiled knowingly, and sighed, they are just young.

afternoon.

Augusta!

Carrie's home.

Ever since she was pregnant with Carrie, she has fallen into paranoia, convinced that she was raped by the devil, and even, since she was a child, Carrie's mother, who has always regarded Carrie as a devil, walked into the attic, looking at this moment, Carrie, who changed into a pink dress that she tailored herself, tried to persuade him again: "Carrie, tell him that you are sick and you can't go."

Carrie was a little helpless.

She is no longer who she was a few days ago.

I can control my own destiny.

Mother Carrie said to Carrie, "Take off this dress, we will burn it together, and then pray together, beg for forgiveness, you have been possessed by the devil, now we pray to God..."

"He's not a devil!"

Carrie interrupted directly: "He gave me the strength to lift my head up, Mom, he's not a devil!"

The devil tried to seduce her by sacrificing her mother to gain power.

But Locke didn't.

at this time.

Tommy's car has come over.

Carrie quickly took out the outdated small handbag that she bought with her savings many years ago, and prepared to go down and welcome her new life.

but……

"I'm going to tell that boy the truth."

Mother Carrie seemed to be insane: "Say your father used force on me, you are a villain."

Carrie didn't look back: "Don't say anything."

"You bastard!"

Carrie's mother followed, following Carrie down the stairs: "One evil seed brings another evil seed, the greatest sin, the witches among you must be executed, stoned to death, crossed..."

Carrie couldn't help turning around, and stretched out her right hand.

boom!
Carrie's mother froze in place for an instant.

Carrie's expression was a bit painful and tangled: "I warn you, Mom, don't do this."

"Devil's hand, witch, evil seed!"

"Don't do that."

"The devil, the witch..."

At this time.

There was a knock on the door.

Carrie looked at her mother who was about to yell, and thought about it. In an instant, her mother shut up, and then pushed her right hand, directly pushing her mother into the small room where he was often imprisoned, and then thumped With a sound, the door of the small room was directly closed.

The radio is rang.

Carrie locked the door of the small room with her thoughts: "Mom, you can't say anything until I leave."

Open the door.

Tommy, who was wearing a white suit, couldn't help being amazed by Carrie who came out at this moment.

Because of the magic power that was used just now, even the moment Carrie walked out of the room, the blond hair that was as dry as dry grass was dyed with the brilliance of magic power, making it look so beautiful.

The dance scene.

An elongated white Lincoln slowly parked on the side of the road.

inside the car.

Carrie, who wore a head of soft blonde hair, stared at the entrance of the ball, her chest heaving slightly.

Nervous and restless.

She had never been to a ball before. At this moment, she couldn't help but look at Tommy next to her, and the pranks she had experienced in the past came to mind: "Tommy, can you wait?"

Tommy just said, "Of course, you can wait as long as you want."

Carrie, panting slightly, stared out of the window.

Tommy said, "They're not that bad, and besides, I need you too, and it'd be silly to dance by yourself."

Carrie couldn't help laughing.

Ok.

I think too much.

Carrie thought so, took a deep breath, and nodded to herself.

For high school prom.

There is a very good program.

That's the king and queen of the ball.

The moment when Carrie and Tommy were chosen as the queen and king this time.

When Carrie felt that she had finally changed her life.

A bucket of pig blood fell from the sky.

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