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Chapter 169 Chester's Illegitimate Daughter
and so……

What Pepper said just now is wrong.

Even if the waitress who worked in the restaurant just now was not a witch, there is actually a witch who just arrived in New York City and is about to start her new life in New York City.

Moreover, it is a genuine witch with absolute quality and a certainty.

Witch Carrie.

This Carrie is not that Carrie.

The Carrie White who was born in Maine and lived there was dead, and the Carrie Locke spoke of also came from Texas.

To be precise.

It should be Clint Chester's illegitimate daughter.

"puff!"

"What did you say?"

In his typical American-style single-family house, the bearded Klin, who was drinking the Lone Star beer in his hand, listened to Locke's words, and directly sprayed out the beer.

What did he just hear?
Illegal daughter?
Kelin sat on his sofa with an ugly expression, crossed his legs, and drank bourbon's Locke: "When did I get my illegitimate daughter? I don't know. Besides, I have a granddaughter."

Locke shrugged: "Your granddaughter is only five years old, and Carrie is 17 years old. There is no such thing as your illegitimate daughter being younger than your granddaughter. Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Kelin's thick beard was about to dance: "You have a sense of fart, good guy, I guessed it was right, what kind of innocence, what say you are waiting for the right person, are farts, you just say, Girls from Texas can’t catch your attention, tsk tsk, you’ve only been in New York for a year, have you learned how to push your woman towards me?”

When he was in Texas, when Kelin hadn't left, he always teased Locke, letting Locke experience the taste of love.

But how did Locke respond at the time?
Kelin remembered it clearly.

I am waiting for the right person.

Crean believed it at the time.

at the moment?

Kelin seriously suspects that Locke despises the girls in a small town in Texas who can wield knives and guns and bring down a bull in Wu Neng.

"hypocritical!"

Kelin wiped his beard that had just been soaked in beer, and said to Locke, "Locke, I've already retired."

Locke interrupted: "I know, I've been waiting to take care of you."

Kelin sneered sneeringly: "You're just giving me retirement, illegitimate daughter, thank you for thinking it out, if this gets out, where will I put my face on?"

He's almost sixty.

Illegal daughter?
Still a 17 year old.

Good guy.

When his daughter found out about this incident, she was afraid that she would explode directly. After all, Kelin's wife died ten years ago. In other words, he cheated on him when he had a wife.

"No."

Kelin flatly refused with a dark face.

"You can handle your own affairs by yourself. If you say yes, you won't bother me. Is this your guarantee?"

"Can't you?"

"No."

Locke leaned on the sofa, looked at Klin who was blowing his beard and staring at him, and raised his mouth slightly: "Are you sure you don't want your illegitimate daughter to come and disturb your good business?"

"What good can I do?"

"There are hundreds of strip clubs in the four boroughs of New York, which one doesn't know that you are always strong, and when you get angry, you still call five in one night. By the way, can you bear it?"

"...Are you spying on me?"

The corner of Kelin's mouth twitched, he got up, and walked directly towards his bedroom.

Locke, who was sitting on the sofa, watched Kelin's movements and sipped the wine in his glass without stopping him.

after awhile.

Clint stepped down.

"Where's the monitor?"

"what?"

"How many monitors have you installed in my house?"

"I don't."

"Impossible, then why do you..."

Having said this, Kelin coughed, interrupted himself, his beard twitched, and sat on the sofa opposite Locke. Then, with a pair of simple and honest Texan eyes, he stared straight at Locke. .

Locke sipped the wine in his glass and smiled: "Really, use a credit card. If you are short of cash, tell me and I will give it to you. I thought it would be so difficult. In the end, I pulled it." I can't believe my eyes when I look at your credit card statement."

really.

Drunk money in big cities tends to turn people bad.

The most annoying thing is not that Kling pays the overnight fee with a credit card.

It's fine for him to use a credit card, but all the payment types are consulting fees.

but……

Gender issues, from a certain point of view, are indeed consulting fees.

Kelin sneered: "You know what a fart, those people on Wall Street do this, and when it comes to tax day, they can save a lot of money."

Locke shook his head: "People on Wall Street are jackals, are you too? It's not easy for them to make some money. You still use credit cards, it's too tasteless."

"Five thousand dollars a night, people accept credit cards."

"..."

Five thousand dollars a night?
Good guy.

This is no longer high-end goods, this is completely top-notch goods.

Locke was a little envious.

next second.

Locke is not envious, he does not discriminate against women in that profession, but it is also difficult for him to accept letting his little Locke drive on a public runway.

As we all know, public roads are the most prone to accidents.

Locke shook his head and looked at Kelin: "Okay, I didn't say to let Carrie live in your room. Didn't you realize that the room next to yours has already been bought?"

Krillin turned his head across the yard, looking at the white-clad room next door.

"You bought it?"

"Correct."

"Enough money, what if Gwen finds out."

"...I'm not a scumbag."

And Locke didn't think too much about it.

till this moment.

Locke rolled his eyes and said to Kelin, "I just treat Carrie as my younger sister, and you really retired clean and don't pay attention to the news at all?"

Kelin said: "I watch the news. My pay TV stations are all adult channels. I don't watch any other channels."

The corner of Locke's mouth twitched: "So, I have been doing things in New York City these days, and you haven't heard of it?"

Kelin was slightly taken aback: "You're doing something, what is it?"

Locke closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Although he would also like to see Kelin really retire clean and tidy, but this sentence still gives Locke the appearance of not caring about his apprentice's life and death at all, and looking forward to his apprentice's retirement for him.

It's very low!

but……

Locke thought about the consumption list of one of the famous same-sex clubs in New York City among the countless bills, and quickly shook his head to dismiss the picture.

Everyone else gets older and more discolored.

Krillin?

Since coming to New York, this guy's relationship has not only become more serious, it seems that he has become a frankly vulgar person.

Kelin took the mobile phone next to him: "What kind of moth have you made again, let me see."

Locke interrupted: "Don't look, you won't be able to find it."

Although S.H.I.E.L.D.'s strength is a bit weak, it is undeniable that once S.H.I.E.L.D. is serious, at least in terms of control, it is still quite strong.

Only two days have passed, and the popularity of the Wushuang Assassin on the Internet has dropped to a freezing point. As for the group of paper media who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, it seems that they have received some warnings. After yesterday's carnival, they also died down. .

Locke looked directly at Kelin: "Carrie is a witch."

Clint looked up.

"What did you say?"

"Carrie is a witch. Remember, I went to Maine, and the bombing happened there?"

"You mean..."

"Correct."

Locke nodded: "I faked Carrie's death and brought her back to New York. During this period, Dr. Hans Keller's surgery was almost completed."

Kelin frowned: "Hans Keller, that golden plastic surgeon in the criminal world?"

talking.

Kelin looked at Locke with some puzzlement: "How did you deal with the witch?"

The honest Texans are no strangers to creatures like witches. After all, the last witch trial in the Federation was held in Texas.

Not to mention witches, demons, and Texas cowboys, I have seen more than one or two.

Locke looked into Klin's eyes and knew what Klin was worried about. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Carrie is a very kind person."

pity.

Carrie treats the world with kindness, but the world regards Carrie's kindness as weakness and bullying.

Gee.

Locke thought so and shook his head.

Kelin wiped his face: "She is kind, so take it home by yourself, why leave it here for me?"

"I'm an orphan."

"...What do you mean, show off?"

"No."

Locke smiled speechlessly: "After bringing Carrie back, I have been trying to fake Carrie's identity, but you know, it's very difficult to pretend to be a 100% official fake identity, and, It's also time-consuming to re-disguise a family fund."

Kelin seemed to understand: "So, she is my illegitimate daughter, and as long as someone comes to investigate, as long as I don't reveal her identity, then her identity is real?"

Locke's eyes lit up, and he gave his thumb to Kelin: "Smart!"

"I'm smart you bastard!"

"..."

"Mother Falk."

Kelin couldn't help getting up, pointing at Locke, spitting all over the place: "So, for the sake of your little witch, you wanted to destroy the fame of the mentor who brought you out. What is this called? It's called bullying!" Destroy ancestors!"

Locke blinked and looked at Kelin: "Is the mentor who taught you how to be a killer still alive?"

The corner of Kelin's mouth twitched: "He's already dead."

He killed.

This is why Kling didn't let Locke join the killer organization.

Locke nodded, and when Klin's anger stopped, he spread his hands and looked at Klin with clear eyes: "Kelin, in this world, you are the first person I can trust unconditionally."

Kelin looked at Locke, whose eyes were wide open and his face was full of innocence and trust in me, hehe sneered: "I also need to be tricked by you unconditionally."

Locke showed a smile: "Klin, in this world, you are the first person I care about. How could I cheat you? Do you think I asked you to take care of Carrie?"

Clint glanced at it: "Isn't it?"

The corner of Locke's mouth rose.

……

(End of this chapter)