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Chapter 19 A wave of fat (please recommend, please collect!)
Again.

From the beginning to the end, Locke didn't have any personal views on the cross, Wesley, or even the fraternity.

even……

Locke still thought about going to the brotherhood if he had the chance, to see if he could learn the "spear throwing technique".

He was also mentally prepared that the fraternity would not teach him so easily.

Locke has already paid tuition.

It's just an equivalent exchange.

Whether it is asking for money or asking him to join the brotherhood, Locke is acceptable. Anyway, to Locke, free killers are also killers, and organized killers are also killers.

no difference.

Even, there may be organized killers, there are more tasks that can be done.

but……

Good luck fooling people!
Locke looked at the two corpses in front of him, he couldn't help but shook his head, sighed, turned around and walked towards the bar in the living room.

He has no problem with the cross.

Even more fine with Wesley.

It's just that they wanted to kill Locke, and Locke just fought back. As for the drama that was staged just now, Locke felt that he even did a good thing.

At least, this time, Wesley died in the front, and the cross died later. Anyway, before the cross died, the picture he saw was his son standing on his side.

"Pity!"

Locke shook the wine glass he found from the bar, listened to the clear alarm bell, looked at the two corpses, drank the wine in the glass, and smacked his lips: "Your beauty, what a thief !"

Say it.

Locke put down his glass and walked towards the door.

He grasped the wine glass with gloves, and he didn't worry about leaving fingerprints.

And it doesn't matter if you leave fingerprints, Locke doesn't have any criminal records, and if you put this fingerprint into the system, you won't find any matching objects.

"Ding! 』

"Mission completed (Ye Lai Nv Xiang!)"

"Mission Complete (Night Interview with Xiaomengxin)"

"Hidden Mission Completion (Redemption of the Cross)"

『Task Rewards: "Achievement Points*1000", "Potential Points*1000"』

"Hidden mission rewards: "Achievement Points*4000", "Potential Points*4000""

"Big scene bonus: "Achievement points*6000", "Potential points*6000""

"The current status is refreshed! 』

『Name: Locke Broughton (the only player)』

"Achievement Points: 11300 (can be used to purchase items in the Achievement Mall)"

"Potential points: 13300 (can be used to upgrade own skills)"

"Talent: Tenacity (Level [-]): Your physical fitness and recovery ability will be greatly improved"

"General skills: driving (advanced), English (ninth grade), history (ninth grade), mathematics (ninth grade), chemistry (ninth grade), shooting (intermediate), sniping (advanced)..."

"Extraordinary skill: spear throwing (blue quality) intermediate level: ordinary marksmanship, straight to the point, nothing new, but your marksmanship is flashy and extremely deadly! 』

"Current task: Destiny is mine (in progress)"

"Ness!"

Half an hour later, Locke, who returned to the Star Building, took off his coat. Looking at the achievement points and potential points that had risen to five digits again, he felt that his whole body was about to float.

really.

Hardworking people will always be favored by hard work.

Wait until Monday, when the fraternity is established, and at that time, the achievement points and potential points can both be raised to [-]+

It is a big step closer to the ultimate goal of purchasing.

Locke changed into a pair of pajamas, leaned against the bay window of the master bedroom, opened the curtains, watched the scenery outside, and took a sip of the bourbon in his hand, thinking so in his heart.

outside the window.

The streets are full of NYPD officers.

pity……

They didn't know that Azu had stopped and went home.

The corner of Locke's mouth rose.

Safehouse of the Cross.

Along with the police officers coming and going, Sheriff George Stacey, who was destined to work overtime tonight, walked into the safe house, looked into the two corpses lying on the stairs on the second floor.

Cross Carlos and Wesley Carlos's.

"Sir."

A police officer walked up to George and said, "The identities of the two people have been confirmed. The one lying on the ground with the bullet in the eyebrow is confirmed to be one of the suspects in the red sports car just now. As for the one leaning against the wall, it is that person." A pickup truck, here's their file."

"Ah."

George took the data phone inside the New York Police Department and looked.

"Cross Carlos, former textile factory employee?"

George was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Wesley's profile.

Fortunately.

For some reason, George suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Without him.

Wesley was not an employee of the textile factory, at least not when he was fired from the company a month ago.

"Jack!"

"Here we come, boss."

George looked at an alarm call about Wesley, called his own policeman, and pointed to the company Wesley used to work for: "Check this company."

The police officer named Jack was slightly taken aback: "Now?"

George looked at Jack: "Do you think we can get off work?"

Jack swallowed with a thud, nodded, turned and walked outside.

"George."

"Kate?"

George looked at Kate who walked in after Jack left, and said, "This is not the 21st Bureau."

Kate walked in wearing field protection gloves: "The director's order, let me come and help you first."

George nodded.

The director is still furious at the headquarters.

"Has the woman's identity been found out?"

"The forensics department is off work. I just made a call. The director said that if it's not in place for half an hour, all of them will be fired!"

"……All right."

Such a lively event happened in New York City tonight, and tomorrow the front page headlines of the Federal newspaper may be about tonight. Obviously, New York City has once again become famous.

The mayor must be very upset right now.

After all, the re-election campaign is about to start this time. The current mayor defines his campaign platform as the crime rate in New York City has dropped significantly during his tenure.

When this happened tonight, it was completely chilled out!

and……

The incident took place in Manhattan.

Kate hung up the phone at this time, and said to George: "The information department just turned on the phone, and the reverse tracking was successful. After the red sports car entered Manhattan Island, it parked on the side of Fifth Avenue for 10 minutes. Minutes, 8 minutes before the owner of the Audi R10 called the police and said his car was stolen!"

George listened to the message over there, nodding seriously.

But when I heard the last, I was stunned.

George looked up at Kate: "Wait, what are you talking about?"

Kate said: "Star Building, the identity information of the owner of the Audi R8 is Locke..."

George snapped back, "Rock Broughton?"

Kate looked at George with some wonder.

George is numb.

……

　Adorable newcomer please take care of me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)