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Chapter 276 Gwen: Don't Stop and Continue

Locke hasn't offended anyone lately.

and……

The timing of the warning is a special coincidence. The only possibility is that even though he is dead, he still has to bear the blame left behind. The task of "doomed" triggered by Lorraine Broughton.

really.

Is the ICA inextricably linked to MI6 in London?
Ha ha!

Locke sneered, feeling a little speechless in his heart. At first, he was still thinking about how he would continue with this mission if the ICA didn't come. After all, the grievances between him and Lorraine Broughton were overtaken by others. What to mix.

result?

Now it seems that there is no need to be entangled. Some people will always regard his kindness as a sign of Locke's weakness and bullying. The road to heaven is easy to walk, but there is no way to hell. They insist on going to Locke to ask for a one-way ticket.

Not cheap.

Thinking in his heart, Locke stared at the Audi R8 that had already driven to the front, slowed down the speed, and opened the window.

but……

next second.

The silver Audi R8 suddenly accelerated, and with a whoosh, it left.

?

Locke's right hand on his waist gave a firm pause, and a capitalized question mark suddenly floated out from above his head.

"what's the situation?"

"Isn't it from the ICA?"

"Wrong target, wrong person?"

Locke blinked, even though he has been well-informed over the years, this time, Locke won't be able to get him directly.

"Hey."

Gwen pushed open the door of the small shop, looked at Locke, who was blocking the door, posing in a pose, and blinked: "What kind of pose are you wearing?"

Locke came back to his senses, reinserted the Glock on his waist without leaving any traces, and turned around: "Okay?"

Gwen nodded, handed a box of charcoal that was not too heavy but definitely not too light to Locke, and clapped his hands: "Let's go, I asked the agent, but unfortunately, he wasn't here this morning , I'll see if I have time in the afternoon."

Locke nodded, and put a box of charcoal into the car.

I thought about it.

With a thought in Locke's mind, the Peerless Soldier blended into the Audi R8 silently. Although he didn't know what happened just now, Gwen was here, so it was necessary to be safe.

On the road again.

After driving to Hampton Bays, only [-] kilometers away from the destination, the vehicle of the same model as Locke did not appear in Locke's perception.

Really misread the target?
Locke raised his eyebrows, feeling a little miraculous, but these days, it's not that there are no assassins who miss their own assassination targets. Although it is miraculous, it seems to be logical.

but……

Just as Locke continued to drive along the Hampton Bays road towards East Hampton.

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked in the rearview mirror. Suddenly, the same Audi R8 appeared behind him.

In the car behind.

Killer 46 looked at the picture of the failure of the second rule directly displayed on the central control screen, with a blank face, driving with one hand, and holding the silver dancer on his hand with the other.

just……

The reason why Killer 46 gave up shooting was because of the second rule of action of the ICA organization, which was to avoid casualties other than civilians and targets as much as possible.

So Killer 46 chose to stop temporarily.

obviously.

The ICA, which had some means of detecting Killer 46, was not happy, and directly stated that this time, he could choose to ignore the second rule of action.

Although Killer 46 has some doubts, he has had only one mission since he was born.

kill.

While alive, kill more targets for ICA.

Locke had already thought of this at this moment.

Ok.

This is really hell and you have to vote.

Locke thought so, but, considering Gwen next to him, Locke didn't choose to open the door directly, and bombarded the Audi R8 of the same model hanging far behind.

Soon.

East Hampton has arrived.

However, just as Locke was about to follow the address, get off the main road, and drive towards the houses of Kahn and Cindy, Gwen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said, "Keep driving, Locke."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

"We're being followed."

Gwen looked up, looked in the rearview mirror from the corner of the eye, and said, "That Audi R8, which is the same model as ours, has been following us for at least half an hour. Drive forward."

Great, my Wen.

Locke thought secretly, and continued to drive the car forward calmly.

Killer 46's Audi R8 goes hand in hand.

Gwen pressed her mobile phone with both hands and put it on George Stacy's dialer, but she didn't call it for a long time. After all, she felt that the car was following them, but she had no evidence, in case she made a mistake , What should I do if there is a big oolong?

at this time.

The Audi R8 behind entered the fork on the right.

Locke's speed continued.

Seeing this, Gwen couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and then, looking at the road on the right: "I really feel like he's following us, I almost called George .”

Locke was just about to speak.

The eyes shrink.

"Crack!"

Locke directly pulled up the handbrake, braked on the spot, and slammed the steering wheel hard to the left.

Drift in place.

"Varied……"

Gwen was startled immediately, and before she could be surprised, she saw that the car that was heading towards the fork road on the right hit the ground with a bang, as if leaping.

If Locke hadn't pulled up the handbrake just now, then the status quo of the two cars would be certain.

"Sit still."

Locke said something to Gwen on the co-pilot, released the handbrake, and then quickly drove towards the local police station.

If there is a problem, call the police!
This is Locke's consistent purpose, although, if there is no Gwen, he will kill these people.

Gwen has also picked up the phone again at this moment. Although she is a little flustered, she has experienced the Poseidon after all, and she is just flustered on the surface.

and……

Gwen looked at Locke who was driving the car. As always, there was no trace of panic and calm on his face.

"Pfft!"

"Ok?"

Killer 46 stretched out his silver dancer, and blasted directly on the glass of Locke's vehicle with two pops, but it blasted a lonesome, leaving no bullet marks?
"Bulletproof?"

"Bulletproof!"

Locke saw the sound of bullets landing on the glass, turned his head, looked at Gwen, smiled and said: "I took this car to modify it, and the whole body is bulletproof."

If you have the ability, you can use a rocket launcher to bomb it, otherwise, you can use bulletproof glass to explain any bullets you hit on it.

Moreover, there is not much time left for you.

When I get to the police station, it's my home field.

Locke glanced in the rearview mirror. Behind him, the car was trying to accelerate.

but.

I am a professional driver.

Locke snorted, shifted the gear, and increased the speed by another layer, instantly shattering Killer 46's dream of hitting him again.

at this time.

Three black pickup trucks rushed out from the road that must pass through the police station.

"Shet!"

Locke looked at the man in black standing up behind the pickup truck, carrying a bazooka, and couldn't help but scolded himself, what are you doing with the flag, and turned the steering wheel again.

Boom!

The bazooka hit the ground directly, and in an instant, the sound of the explosion was very loud.

"Gwen!"

"Gwen!"

Locke turned the front of the car directly, passing the Audi R46 of Killer 8. Directly through the co-pilot, Locke glanced at the bald head with the logo and confirmed that the face was Killer 47. Follow the Hampton Bays Police Station that just came over.

New York City is crowded.

There are also many police stations.

Damn it, I don't believe it, you've got an ambush over there at Hampton Bays too.

and.

Gwen over there has also called George.

George, who was in the New York Police Station, was thinking about the possibility of the Peerless Assassin appearing next time. He thought that Gwen was coming to say that he might be back late tonight. Unexpectedly, just after he connected the phone, he heard a loud voice on the other side of the phone. The sound of the explosion, and then, the sound of the engine roaring wildly.

George got up from his chair in an instant and said loudly, "Gwen, where are you?"

Beckett and Jason, who were outside, heard George's yelling, looked at each other quickly, and ran in.

Gwen couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. It was a bazooka just now, and her heart was beating loudly: "Dad, Hampton, someone is chasing me and Locke, hurry up."

When George heard this, he became like a hedgehog with fried hair: "Where's Locke?"

damn it.

That wild boar really failed to protect my daughter?

Locke's voice came directly, as calm as ever: "George, Gwen is not injured, and I'm fine. The other party should be a professional killer. Moreover, they have heavy weapons. I'm driving towards the Hampton Bays Police Station." .”

"I'll go right now."

George said in a deep voice, when Locke spoke just now, when Hampton Bess was mentioned, Beckett and Jason had rushed out again, and asked their men to contact the Hampton Bess police station.

"Where's the Secret Service?"

"Already called."

"That's too late."

George didn't hang up the phone, ensuring the safety of his daughter at all times, while walking towards the elevator: "Take the helicopter and notify the Coast Guard."

Jason said to Beckett, "You stay here, I'll go."

Beckett didn't have to follow the past, after all, there was someone to contact here.

Gwen's call to inform the New York Police Department was naturally known by the ICA.

"Hurry up!"

"speed!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Shet!"

Like a racing car, it bites Locke tightly.The few cars that couldn't catch up pulled away, and bullets from pistols, submachine guns, and assault rifles poured down on Locke's Audi R8 body.

but……

Countless bullets, which could have turned a car into a scrap car in ten seconds, fell on Locke's Audi R8, but they made a jingling sound.

"Fake!"

"Bulletproof!!!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)