Super player of a certain American comic

Chapter 297 Christmas in [-]
"so small!"

"It's not small, it's quite big."

"too ugly."

"It is."

In the ward of the New Amsterdam Hospital, Locke and Gwen looked into the car, and a little boy who couldn't even open his eyes in a swaddling baby and whose skin was a little wilted commented.

George, who just came in from the outside, heard the two people's conspiracy, and his face turned dark: "Stay away from my daughter."

Gwen turned and stomped her feet: "Dad!"

George's eyelids raised his eyebrows: "I'm not talking about keeping Locke away from you, but keeping Locke away from Andy."

Yes.

Andy, Andy Stacy, at three in the morning on December [-]th, [-].

After the birth of the youngest daughter, how should I put it, George suddenly figured out that if the girl is not allowed to stay, Gwen almost even changed her surname into the shape of Locke.

Why bother.

Forget it, I'm tired, stop playing.

Gwen heard George's self-abandonment, a bit like the tone of some new lovers forgetting the old love, and finally couldn't help it: "Dad, I am also your daughter."

George drove Locke and Gwen away, and then sat on the escort bed, staring at Andy who was still a little boy, and then, looking at Gwen, smiling without speaking.

But the meaning seems to have been expressed very clearly.

Gwen opened her mouth, looked at Helen who came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and tried to file a complaint.

Helen laughed heartily, shook her head, tied up her hair, expressing that she would not participate in the father-daughter game between the two of them, and looked at George: "Has the discharge procedure been completed?"

George nodded: "Okay."

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. In Helen's words, she doesn't want to spend her Christmas Eve in the hospital for the new year.

In fact, after giving birth, No. [-] can leave, but because Helen had some minor problems during the delivery, she needed to be observed in the hospital.

Fortunately, not a big problem.

At that time, when the doctor said something was wrong, Locke wanted to rush in and give Helen a big blood bottle. After all, he wanted to change Gwen's stepdad, but he didn't say that he wanted to change Gwen's stepmother.

Let alone action, he didn't even have the idea.

As for George?

When I went to chop the Christmas tree with George yesterday, Frankly speaking, Locke had a chance to let the chainsaw in his hand cut George's stomach inadvertently.

but……

He is not Thomas Hewitt, and there may be many families who come together to choose the Christmas tree around, so there are too many people, so Locke can only dismiss that idea.

Go back to Gwen's apartment.

Locke was about to leave and go home. He went to the hospital today mainly to send Gwen there, and then, by the way, to help bring things back. Although he was on vacation, he had a lot to do.

At the very least, he reconsidered and re-accepted the CIA invitation based on Mr. Doe's role in his suit against London.

Again.

Do you really think that someone who doesn't have a back at all can just come and blackmail the law enforcement agency?
Such people do not exist.

If so, it only means that you didn't dig deep enough.

Although it has been half a month since Locke sued London, on the Internet, the most dominant point of view is that if someone with no money and power came over, the court probably would not accept this matter.

Because it was Rock Broughton who was prosecuting, the one who could hire the first Wall Street lawyers, the court would accept it, and London would pay low-key money to announce the settlement.

This word...

Makes sense.

Locke has money, and he can say that Lawn's legal team will push the case to the court and force people from London to come to a settlement, but it is absolutely impossible so quickly.

In short.

After the holiday from NO.15, Locke basically went to find Clyde Sheldon every day, and went to the secret base to learn how to be a CIA agent from scratch. It just so happened that he could send Gwen to Oss in the morning. Ben Biology works part-time, and then he also goes to work, and picks up Gwen after get off work.

not bad.

From nine to five.

Gwen also joked with Locke that they had entered the society ahead of schedule.

Locke wanted to say that it was impossible for him to work part-time in his life. As for being a CIA agent?That's no way. Besides, his agent is different from other assembly-line agents.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the aisle used for an exercise, Locke was walking with a Glock in his hand, expressionless, shooting one by one, directly blasting the target that would jump out of nowhere in front of him.

Accurate headshots for the gangsters above!

Accurate headshots for the hostages taken by gangsters!

hostage?

nonexistent.

"beep!"

Clyde Shelton turned on the light, blew his whistle, and walked over from a short distance: "Stop!"

Locke unloaded the magazine, emptied it, and confirmed that it was safe.

Clyde Shelton walked up to a target, his eyebrows jumped, he tore off the target paper, walked up to Locke, and pointed at the lovely hostage who was headshot with the gangster: "What's going on? "

Locke looked: "There are gangsters ahead, aren't there?"

"Well, then what?"

"No more."

Locke said: "The background you gave me is to rescue the hostage held in the last room. This hostage who emerged is likely to be faked by the enemy. Moreover, even if she is not, after saving her, if she is not controlled, My actions would be exposed, and you say our mission is top secret."

"So, you killed the hostage?"

"You said that the mission is confidential, and you can't make extra troubles, don't you?"

"I……"

Clyde Shelton opened his mouth.

Fortunately, Clyde Sheldon didn't know Arthur's master. Otherwise, Locke felt that Clyde might have something in common with the master Arthur who taught him how to sneak.

As for how to be an agent, Locke feels that it is not difficult at all.

even……

After a lot of training, Locke had a feeling of déjà vu. Later, Locke thought about it carefully, boy, isn't that because Chester moved the template of how he trained as an assassin to use here.

Although the shell and the name have been changed, the kernel and the like seem to be the same.

Locke felt a little strange about this, and originally planned to ask Chester whether this training method was copied from the CIA, but during the winter vacation, Chester and Agatha went on a trip, and wanted to find him , I'm afraid it will have to wait until next year.

Clyde shook his head: "Okay, that's it for today."

He felt that Locke should be a little mentally abnormal.

Normal people, even if the topic is top-secret, just now, when they saw gangsters and hostages, they would choose to kill the gangsters and save the hostages.

It's not like Locke.

Without hesitation, one counts as one, and several gangsters come to kill several gangsters, but in the same way, several hostages also kill several hostages before seeing the final goal.

This made Clyde feel a little messy in the wind.

Go back and talk to Anonymous to see if the teaching of psychology can be advanced.

Clyde was thinking in his heart, and packed up the things in the secret training base with Locke: "What are your Christmas arrangements?"

Locke glanced at Clyde: "What about you?"

Clyde smiled and said, "Take Angie to Paris with Miller."

Locke nodded: "Paris is a good place."

Speaking of Paris, Locke immediately thought of Kem, who had been pushing back again and again and hadn't gone to Paris to accept his fate.

Next summer, Kem will go to Paris.

What he said.

"how about you?"

"I have not decided yet."

Locke put away some of the target paper in his hand, threw the phone into the fire barrel in front of him and said, "Maybe... drive a yacht and go out to sea."

The most is to drive the Gwen and blow the sea breeze on the sea.

but……

It's winter, blowing the sea breeze?

Locke always felt something was weird.

"Not planning to go out?"

"No."

Locke shook his head and thought for a while: "Probably not."

Clyde nodded, and said, "I'm just asking casually, it's not surveillance, and you don't need to worry about London, they are in a state of desperation."

The corner of Locke's mouth rose and he smiled.

Again.

In the past when ICA was in the dark, those who had been hit could not find a target for revenge if they wanted to explode, but now, although ICA has been bulldozed by the unparalleled assassin, MI6 and MI5 are still there.

This is not.

In just this one month, the attacks on London have greatly exceeded the sum of the entire year of this year.

It can be said that the huge city of London is full of wolf smoke, and it is too late to put out the fire everywhere. How could it be possible to have the energy to send people to trouble Locke.

"Also, it's useless even if they want to come over!"

Clyde looked at Locke: "Thanks to the 3000 million reward you offered, Mr. Anonymous has taken down the director who has been secretly cooperating with the ICA, and he will not be judged."

Locke smiled: "Dead?"

Clyde clicked, shut the last gun in his hand into the glass cabinet, turned around, and looked at Locke: "After you come in, you will know what Lorraine Broughton means to us gone."

Locke didn't speak.

He wasn't in the CIA for Lorraine Broughton.

It's all about expanding the mission.

but……

At this moment, the task was completely over, and Lorraine Broughton became a character on paper again, and returned to the characters on paper.

After he broke the news about who Lorraine Broughton was, as of now, no enemy who has a grudge against Lorraine Broughton has come to his door.

This made Locke breathe a sigh of relief.

If he cheats him once, he can understand, and he will repay the favor of giving birth.

But if there are too many pits.

that……

Locke wondered if he should go to Lorraine Broughton's grave and bring a shovel to worship.

……

(End of this chapter)