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Chapter 17 I Am Your Father (Please recommend, please collect!)
In two minutes!

Accompanied by the sound of wow, wow, and the helicopter that once again delivered the searchlight, it finally arrived at the scene.

but……

Under the searchlight.

Sheriff George Stacy stood, frowning.

Very lonely.

"George!"

"George!"

The 21st branch of the New York Police Department, which is the nearest Sheriff Kate Beckett, rushed to the scene with two subordinates and a heavily armed special service team.

George looked back: "Kate."

Kate walked over, and her eyes fell on the Firefox lying quietly on the ground, shot in the chest, the palm, and the knee, and was so dead.

"What about others?"

"Ran."

"what?"

George said to Kate, "Where's the blue pickup?"

Kate shook her head: "The car drove into the river, and the search team has already passed."

But there is little hope.

fear……

Tonight, the entire New York Police Department is afraid that it will be completely overnight.

Kate and George stared at the corpse of Firefox, and they couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts.

It's been a long time in Manhattan, and there hasn't been such a scene of chasing gun battles in broad daylight, let alone the New York Police Department. Tonight, even the mayor of New York will find it difficult to fall asleep with his little lover in his arms.

after awhile.

With the entry of most police officers, George looked somewhere after talking to Kate.

That's where Locke left off.

Just now, George really didn't dare to gamble!
He is a policeman, and what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong. However, when Locke threatened him with the life of a police officer, he felt that he could not stick to this principle.

even……

George understood very well that just now, when Locke blasted the windshield of the nearest helicopter with two shots, he was actually telling him a very clear thing.

Locke could break the glass precisely without looking at it. Naturally, he could also blow the pilot's head with a single shot.

As for why Locke didn't do it.

Very simple.

He is a crime hunter.

but……

"This is a lynching!"

George stared at the corpse of Firefox, which was covered with a white cloth and was about to be carried back to the station for further autopsy, and clenched his fists: "I will definitely catch you, evil hunter!"

Chu Chu Chu!
Locke, who was walking in a small alley, raised his eyebrows as he watched the helicopter flashing past his head.

It seems that George is not so stubborn.

Locke thought so. He asked George if he dared to bet, then turned and left. He was already mentally prepared to send George on the road.

But I didn't think...

But yes.

If George was really stubborn, he wouldn't have thought that Spider was not bad from the beginning, after thinking that Spider was an abusive lynching executioner.

wrong.

Locke raised an eyebrow.

George should have always thought that the little spider was just a guy who abused lynching to cause trouble, but because of his daughter Gwen, Gwen chose to help the little spider, and even thought of sacrificing himself for Gwen, just to let The little spider stayed away from his daughter.

But Spider-Man is clearly not a guy who keeps promises.

George sacrificed his life, but lost the bet, and, moreover, the kind of bankrupt.

What does this matter show.

Gambling dog will die!

Fortunately.

I never liked the probability thing!
Locke took out the tracking card from the inventory. This card was bought at a [-]% discount from the "Treasure Refresh Coupon".

Locke wouldn't have used it if he hadn't been pressed for time.

After all, life is not easy, and earning achievement points is even more difficult.

Obviously, from the very beginning, Locke made up his mind, except for the [-]% discounted products, keep all the achievement points, and strive to buy a god as soon as possible.

but……

After so long, I still haven't saved much money.

The original price of this "Tracking Card" was [-] achievement points, and after [-]% discount, it would be [-] achievement points.

Locke has used it once, but the experience is very good.

"It's cheap for you, Cross."

"System, use the tracking card!"

"Cross Carlos!"

"Used successfully"

moment.

A picture similar to an online game map appeared in Locke's mind, in which a red dot flashed.

This red dot is Cross Carlos, which is where the cross is located.

"Yo!"

Locke raised his eyebrows: "In such a short time, I hid so far away, good guy, did you teleport, wait, I'm here to find you."

Say it.

Locke looked at a tattooed man who was driving a car in an alley, who seemed to be negligently sitting and trading with someone.

The tattooed man looked at Locke, who was coming from the alley not far away, and raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at..."

The tattooed man dared not say the last word.

Without him.

A gun was held to his forehead.

"get off."

"How do you know..."

"boom!"

1 minute later.

An unremarkable blue car drove out of the alley, and the large trash can in the alley was swaying. It was unknown how long or when they would be able to find the two drug dealer dogs inside.

"Punishment mission completed: "Achievement points*200", "Potential points*200""

"good."

Locke threw a few bags of garbage on the co-pilot out of the window: "I almost forgot about pocket money."

When he was in Texas, it was not that Locke had never thought about earning achievement points with this kind of daily task, but after two days of persistence, Locke chose to give up.

Let's say that.

Locke has no prerequisites to be a superhero.

He is lazy!

In this world, bad guys can't be killed. As long as there are people, there must be all kinds of bad guys. Locke is not that hardworking. He works hard like a spider 24 hours a day to make a web or something.

At this moment.

The cross was in a safe house in a neighborhood in Brooklyn.

As a qualified killer, and was also the number one killer of the fraternity, there was naturally such a thing as a safe house.

Even, if it is the kind of killer who does international business, not to mention the cities, but the major cities have their own safe houses.

Locke also has a safe house.

but……

Locke had just arrived in New York, and the safe house in Texas was left there to eat ashes, and the safe house in New York was still being searched.

Wesley didn't.

After all, Wesley is just a tool man trained to deal with crosses. He doesn't even know what a "hundred things a killer needs to know" is, let alone a safe house.

"Snapped!"

Crucifix pressed his hands with exposed veins, and growled at Wesley: "I am your father!"

Wesley, who was bound to the chair, took a sip of saliva directly: "Hey, you belong to that Wushuang gang."

Cross took a deep breath.

at this time.

The doorbell rings!

Ding Dong!

"Check the water meter!"

"..."

　The pink and tender new book needs timely care!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)