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Chapter 196 Looks Like Nina Bell's Ending
and so……

After a few phone calls, on the weekends during these two months, I changed from online to offline.

Everything is settled.

Only the president of Holy Trinity has a little opinion.

But Locke still satisfied his opinion.

Gwen sees it differently, though.

After getting in the car.

Gwen frowned and said, "This is your proposal. Why did you add him? Even if Holy Trinity does not participate, the plan will not be affected."

The opinion of the president of the Trinity Student Union is actually very simple.

He needs to be the co-promoter of Locke's plan, otherwise, he will not join.

Locke agreed.

reason?

Locke drove the car and said with a smile: "He wants face, I want benefits, and each takes what he needs. Moreover, you can't deny that Holy Trinity's financial resources are very strong."

Compared with the student union of Holy Trinity, the student union of Midtown High School is simply a local tyrant.

and.

Locke smiled and said, "He also promised in private that he would help Midtown High School to win the Hilton Hotel as the venue for this year's prom."

Gwen frowned: "Why didn't I hear him say that."

Locke handed Gwen his cell phone.

Gwen took it, flipped through it, and said with a smile: "This year's graduates know that you won the graduation prom at the Hilton Hotel for them. I guess they will be very happy."

Locke laughed haha.

The other party wants fame.

Locke wants benefits. He always only looks at the result, not the process. As long as the result is what he wants, Locke doesn't care about the process.

He doesn't need a name, and doesn't intend to.

Locke's original intention was to earn points for himself in the name of the student union. As long as this platform can be built, then his guaranteed income of 10,000+ points for the next two years will be guaranteed.

Not to mention, the president of Holy Trinity really gave a lot.

Privately invested [-] yuan into the prize pool, and then everyone who contributed together will get a lot of money, and even privately promised that Locke will build the Hilton banquet hall for Midtown High School as the venue for Midtown High School's graduation prom. From a certain point of view, part of the name that was stolen was returned to Locke.

So, why not say yes?
night time.

Locke and Gwen's mobile phones, who were eating at Gwen's house, coincided with each other, and started ringing non-stop.

The three background panels of George's house looked curiously at Locke and Gwen who took out their phones.

Helen also looked at Gwen, curious: "What's wrong?"

Gwen looked at the group of the prom organizing group, all kinds of excited words saying long live to Locke, smiled, and answered Helen's question: "The thing about the prom."

George drank the whiskey in his hand and looked at Locke who had turned his phone to silent: "Aren't you guys not involved in the prom?"

After all, the grades are different, and Locke did not choose to blend in the graduate prom after he officially took office, and the members of the prom organizing team were still 12th grade graduates.

Gwen also put away her mobile phone, and said with a smile, "Locke helped them move this year's prom to the Hilton Hotel. No, they probably got the news just now, and they expressed their gratitude in the group."

Locke smiled.

George raised his eyebrows: "Hilton Hotel? Are your photos so popular that they can support the Hilton Hotel's expenses?"

Locke twitched his lips.

As soon as he mentioned his photobook, he regretted it.

It was sloppy at the time.

Gwen laughed and said: "Dad, we didn't learn to give birth to this money. Although we bought photo albums and the dividends from the student union were quite a lot, the money was privately given by the president of Trinity to the Hilton Hotel. "

talking.

Gwen briefly talked about the projects that Locke has been working on for the past two months, as well as the deal with the president of the Trinity Student Union.

But George focused on photobooks.

"hiss."

Hearing that Gwen said that the dividend was enough to cover Hilton just now, George couldn't help taking a breath: "How much did Locke's photobook sell for?"

Locke opened his mouth.

Gwen said directly: "Dad, this is a commercial secret."

George looked directly at Locke.

Locke made a helpless gesture: "Frankly speaking, I don't know how much I sold. I just authorized Cindy to her sorority."

"What about your dividend?"

"About eighty thousand."

"..."

George was silent for a moment: "How much?"

Gwen looked at George with a dull expression, and said with a smile: "Dad, it's not just colleges, colleges, and college sororities from other states have come to find Cindy to be their local agent."

George was dumbfounded.

Not just New York City?

Who the hell bought the photos all over the country?

jesus god.

its not right.

George had the illusion that, in Locke's body, he felt that making money was such an easy and simple thing.

Take a few photos, and then, in less than two months, you will have an income of [-]?

Waterfa?
in fact……

It was indeed impossible to sell it nationwide, but the case of Nina Bell has recently attracted the attention of the whole federation, especially according to the information disclosed by the FBI, which proves that Nina Bell's family was in Zero One After the incident in September last year, it was thoroughly paid attention to.

Naturally, the school that Nina Bell attended, as well as the photobook of Locke and the campaign, were also broadcast as gossip.

As a result, after the TV stations in various states broadcast it, everyone wants to lick the screen.

As a result, the factory, which had planned to shut down the machines, turned on its full horsepower again.

Locke wants to say enough, but his authorization has already been given, and there is still a contract. From a legal point of view, as long as Cindy pays Locke's dividends as promised, Locke has no reason to stop of.

That's why Locke said that he felt he did something wrong.

Listening to Gwen's science popularization, George was also a little dazed, and shook his head speechlessly: "Nowadays, little girls don't judge by talent, but by appearance."

Gwen was upset: "Dad, isn't Locke's talent as high as his appearance?"

George: "..."

Is this still my little padded jacket? Let me sigh. As for tearing me down like this?

Damn wild boar.

George didn't dare to punch Gwen, but he was not polite to Locke: "I'll take you to the shooting range tomorrow to see if the shotgun is smooth, so that when we go hunting, you won't be able to shoot a single rabbit." .”

Yes.

hunt.

Locke has no plans to participate in the preparations for the prom at the end of June. Moreover, the Super Bowl of Knowledge Competition of the Student Union, specifically, will not be completed until the second half of the year when he is in school.

So, George planned to reunite with his old comrades-in-arms and go hunting together.

Destination, West Virginia!

Locke nodded and said with a smile, "I'm looking forward to hunting with you."

He thought about it.

If George was hunting and the car was empty, he would quietly find a rabbit while camping, and knock it unconscious on George's tent, so that George, who was empty when the car was empty, would lose face.

"correct."

Helen looked at the thoughts on her husband George's face, and directly changed the subject: "The case of Nina Bell's family, didn't the court start yesterday, how is it?"

To be precise.

Yesterday was the last court session, but until now, no verdict has come out yet.

"The jury was not in agreement," George said.

"what?"

Helen frowned and said, "You won't be acquitted."

"how is this possible."

George directly smiled and said, "The chain of evidence from the local prosecutor's office is very clear. A computer specially connected to the base was found in the secret compartment of their home, and the fingerprints on that computer were also extracted."

Helen asked, "Then why hasn't the verdict been issued yet?"

George shook his head: "The jury is stuck on capital punishment and death penalty."

Capital punishment, of course, is to ascend by electric chair.

The death penalty is injection and lying down.

To put it simply, death is certain. Now the jury still has some disputes over how to die. After all, sitting in the electric chair is a bit too cruel.

George said: "However, the FBI is not in a hurry. Anyway, the result must be such a result. Moreover, the number of people who need to be prosecuted by the FBI this time will need to be prosecuted for a month once the case is closed every day."

It's just that Nina Bell's family came here as the mastermind, and the others seemed to be accomplices, although those people insisted that they only made money by affirming equal rights, and they were not terrorists at all.

but……

A few merchants in New York City didn't think so, and the ledgers found at Nina Bell's house, as well as the flow on those people's bank accounts, didn't think so either.

As for the so-called equal rights organization, and the so-called Animal Protection Association?

Didn't even make a sound.

Locke and Gwen listened to George and Helen's conversation without choosing an episode.

After returning to the room.

Gwen sighed.

Locke looked at Gwen curiously.

Gwen shook her head and said, "Nina Bell is the one."

Locke hummed: "I heard that at the base, eight-year-olds can get AKs."

Gwen glanced at Locke: "I'm not pitying her, Locke."

Locke smiled and said, "I know, after all, Nina Bell is also someone we know, isn't she?"

Gwen nodded: "Yes, that's what I mean, nothing else, I just didn't think... Woohoo!"

For a while.

Gwen took a breath and gave Locke a blank look: "What are you doing?"

Locke shrugged: "Comfort you."

Gwen: "..."

a few days later.

When Locke and Gwen, as well as Cindy and Kahn, went to the library to read books together, the federal court over there had a verdict on Nina Bell, and the jury finally passed nearly a week of discussion. After that, an agreement was reached.

Nina Bell's parents, convicted of three federal felony counts and five federal counts.

Sentenced to death!

As for Nina Bell?

Her age is there, and in the end, the jury relented and sentenced to life imprisonment, and entered the New York Women's Prison to serve her sentence.

……

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(End of this chapter)