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Chapter 298 A Late Gift
When Locke showed the identity of Lorraine Broughton to the whole world, he was a bit manic.

after all……

He doesn't like trouble, and he doesn't like the trouble of being dumped.

Fortunately.

That was the end of Lorraine Broughton's troubles, even, even Lorraine Broughton.

"See you next year, Clyde!"

"Happy New Year, Locke."

"correct."

When Locke and Clyde walked out of the warehouse and came to the parking lot together, Locke opened the car, took out a small packaged gift from the co-pilot, and threw it directly to Clyde.

Clyde took over: "What is this?"

Locke smiled and said, "A Christmas present for Angie."

"Wow, that's a lot..."

"Not for you."

"Ok."

Seeing this, Clyde thanked Locke for his daughter Angie, then opened his car door and drove out of the parking lot first.

Locke smoked a cigarette on the spot, then left, and drove to the Osborne Biological Building.

soon.

Not far away, Gwen, holding an umbrella, wearing a down jacket and a scarf, opened the co-pilot, put away the umbrella, and sat on it: "Oh my God, it's so cold outside."

Locke looked at the snowy outside of the car, a little surprised: "You may not believe it, when I came back from Brooklyn, there was no snow over there."

As the city gets bigger, there is this troublesome thing. The weather forecast in each district is different.

Unlike some island nations.

Today... the whole country is sunny, so the weather forecaster must be very happy.

"Let's go."

Locke started the car and drove the car out slowly: "The location of the restaurant has been booked."

It's warm in the restaurant.

The lights are warm and yellow, giving people a very warm atmosphere. This is a restaurant that just opened on Fifth Avenue last month. Most of the restaurants that can open on Fifth Avenue have a few brushes.

"Okay, that's all I have."

"Ok."

After returning the menu card to the waiter, Gwen looked at Locke who was sitting across from him and secretly poured vodka into his cup again, as if he didn't see it, smiled and said in a low voice: "How is your training today, Agent Broughton?" .”

Locke looked up at Gwen: "I killed the gangster and the hostage together."

Gwen: "..."

There was nothing reserved about Gwen's promise.

Locke did what he said.

but……

Locke also whispered: "Gwen, as I said, I can tell you, but you can't tell others, not even George, otherwise, we will be silenced by the CIA."

Gwen recovered: "Wait, let's talk about the hostages and gangsters first."

Locke shrugged his shoulders and told some interesting stories about his afternoon training: "Deep into the enemy's rear, require concealment, and also require speed, if you don't kill, why keep it, expose?"

Gwen opened her mouth.

She felt that today, she had to temporarily allocate the scheduled time for studying financial investment to psychology, which she hadn't touched for a long time.

The reason why I haven't touched it for a long time is because Gwen feels that Locke's mental state is actually quite good, but right now, Gwen feels that, in fact, his mental state is not good, but it is very hidden.

No, Locke really needs to see a psychiatrist.

That's a hostage, not a vampire.

It doesn't matter if the vampire kills it, but people can't, at least not.

Gwen smiled, thinking fast, planning to change the subject, and mentioning the psychiatrist to arouse Locke's resistance.

next second.

Gwen watched the talk show broadcast on TV not far away, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Locke: "Locke, do you still remember the trapped courier pilot we saw a few days ago?"

Locke hummed: "What's wrong."

"He's coming to New York."

"Ok?"

Gwen pointed slightly with her little finger to the big TV over there, motioning for Locke to watch.

Locke looked curiously. On the TV, the courier who had lived on the isolated island for 12 years was talking about a few things he did after he came back.

Send express.

According to the words of this courier, he is a courier, and he has the responsibility and obligation to deliver these couriers to their owners. It is this motivation that supports him to survive on the isolated island.

Therefore, after he left the isolated island and returned to the Federation, the Federal Express Company arranged for a man to live broadcast the scene of him delivering the courier to the masters who were 12 years late.

Followed by.

Several episodes were also shown on the TV, the surprise and astonishment shown by those who bought the express delivery 12 years ago when they received the express delivery 12 years ago.

only……

"The courier that was 12 years late, something, it's broken."

"What the audience is looking at is not this, but a picture of a courier who has been alone on the island for 12 years and still does not change his original intention."

"Ok."

Locke shrugged and stopped talking.

Traffic is king these days.

Look at the Peerless Assassin.

When the Peerless Assassin was doing things, the New York media wanted to call Britney, and then, when the Peerless Assassin retired and Locke took over, he became Britney again.

There are really a lot of sweets in the New York media, and they are the kind who don't care about meat and vegetables.

"So, Evan."

The talk show host on the TV looked at the courier Aiwen who was sitting on the sofa and had not recovered from the savage form for a long time and smiled: "I think the audience really wants to know, is the reason why you came to New York? Because, New York also has the courier you need to deliver?"

Aiwen nodded honestly, and spoke bumpily: "Yes, you know, my express flight actually flew to Texas, but after 12 years, many customers living in Texas have already lived in other states, and New York, Just happened to be three."

"Is there a video, Ivan?"

"Feel sorry."

Ai Wen shook his head and said: "Two of them have passed away, and there is another one. He is not at home, so we can only leave the courier with the guard."

"The doorman?"

"Yes, Star Building!"

"So that's the case."

The host of the talk show saw the name of the Xingchen Building, and indicated that the security of the Xingchen Building was like this, and then directly changed the topic.

Without him.

If Xingchen Building talks too much, the little blacks will not be happy, and if the little blacks don't pay attention, then his ratings will plummet. These days, there is no need to have trouble with money, if it is not for the rich.

Listening to the words on the TV, Gwen's eyes lit up: "Xingchen Building, which one do you live in?"

Locke looked at Gwen: "I don't know the neighbors downstairs anymore."

After all, because his house was invaded every day, Frankly speaking, Locke felt that he had underestimated the star building by himself.

How did people introduce Xingchen Building in the past?
The most noble building on the fifth avenue, countless little blacks, the luxury house that is only expected but not available, and the peak of life starts from here!
The home buyer looked like a little star, not knowing what was going on.

But now?

As soon as the agent opened his mouth, the buyer said, "Hey, isn't the security of this Xingchen Building not good? I heard that anyone can hack into it."

The intermediary is afraid of sudden death.

two hours later.

Apartment downstairs.

Gwen listened to the familiar cry of a baby from home, smiled, and looked at Locke who came out of the car: "Aren't you going to sit down?"

The baby's cry made Gwen a little dazed.

Locke smiled and hugged Gwen: "Tomorrow."

Tomorrow's Christmas Eve, Chester is not at home, he originally thought of spending Christmas Eve with Carrie, but Carrie told her a few days ago that Betty invited her to her family's Christmas Eve, so if nothing happens If it was an accident, even if he wanted to live alone tomorrow, neither Helen nor Gwen would agree.

Moreover, he and Gwen made an appointment tomorrow morning with Kahn and Cindy, who will also be on vacation from tomorrow, and coffee.

You can't take a vacation, just stay at home, that's so boring.

Kahn and Cindy were nominated to go skiing in Canada.

Gwen hadn't figured it out yet.

It doesn't matter to Locke, as long as he doesn't go to sea, it's the same wherever he goes.

In winter, it is very cold to capsize a boat at sea.

Gwen smiled and parted her lips: "Okay, good night, Locke."

Locke smiled, "Good night."

soon.

Under Locke's gaze, Gwen walked into the apartment, and when Locke walked back to the car and opened the driver's door, Gwen was already standing in the kitchen of the apartment, waving to him.

Locke raised his head and waved to Gwen, who was standing by the kitchen, and gestured to see you tomorrow. Then, he got into the car, blocking the cold air outside the car door.

Ding Dong!

Locke took out his cell phone, looked at a text message from Anonymous to greet the New Year in advance, smiled, put the cell phone away, and started the car.

Light up and go home!
Go back to the Star Building.

Locke drove directly to the underground parking lot. After setting the car upright, he got out of the car and walked towards the elevator next to him.

In the elevator room, there are also two electronic Christmas trees.

The volume is just right, there are Christmas songs playing in a low voice.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Hey!"

"Hey, Locke!"

"Chester!"

"Merry Christmas Eve."

"...Christmas Eve is tomorrow."

"I know, I may make a big deal of the phone call tomorrow. I put your gift in the study at home. The blue box, Carrie's is red. Remember to find Carrie tomorrow and give it to me. one time."

"it is good!"

Locke hummed lightly and hung up the phone.

Two lives, basically, before coming to New York, Chester would prepare a Christmas Eve gift for him, although it was all nonsense.

Ding!
first floor.

Locke looked at the empty first floor, where no one was going to come in, and was about to close the door.

at this time.

The guard over there saw Locke sharply: "Mr. Broughton."

Locke pressed the door-opening button of the elevator with his finger, and looked at the doorman over there.

soon.

The doorman ran to the elevator with a package: "Mr. Broughton, in the afternoon, someone said that this was your courier 12 years ago."

Locke raised his eyebrows!

……

monthly pass! !
Recommended ticket! !

Expensive ball! ! !

(End of this chapter)