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Chapter 333 Night Banquet at the Witch Academy

Lake Riley.

George hung up the phone, and walked back to Kopp, who was standing by the lake, staring at the vast body of bones below.

Copp looked at George who had returned.

"How is it? Have you agreed?"

"Ah."

George shook his head and said, "My daughter has already turned into the shape of that wild boar."

Ok.

George lied. The reason why he called Gwen was because he wanted to have fun, for example, go to a nightclub with the name of New Orleans with his old friend Kopp.

He was a little guilty and worried at first, what if Gwen called Helen to complain?
result……

Gwen didn't even ask. While George felt a little lucky, he understood why.

That damned boar!
I should have seen him and my daughter coming out of the restaurant for the first time back then, and I should have taken him to the police station without asking, and then sent them back to Texas.

Feeling George's resentment, and thinking about his contact with Locke in the past few days, Cop helped him out and said, "Locke is pretty nice and polite, and it's all thanks to Locke that he was able to solve the case this time."

George glanced at Kopp: "You think I don't know?"

Kopp shrugged: "I'm just saying, this son-in-law is good."

George laughed and said, "If you knew that he had joined the CIA, would you still say that?"

Kopp looked at George: "CIA? Once again, wasn't he 17 years old?"

George shook his head.

Briefly describe the fact that Locke once joined the CIA, and then broke up with the CIA.

Kopp nodded thoughtfully: "No wonder."

No wonder he always felt that Locke was very confident.

Originally from here.

The CIA took the initiative to invite, and then broke up directly after a disagreement. This is probably the first time in history. After all, George just rejected the CIA's invitation back then.

and……

Copp believes that if George dared to play with the CIA like this at that time, it is estimated that the grass on the grave would have been very high.

Looking at his old friend's expression, George didn't want to talk nonsense, so he changed the subject directly, looked at the busy scene, and said in a deep voice: "That dark head of state really said that, the day the bones are cleaned up is the day Lake Larry returns. hour?"

Kopp nodded, "Yes."

George's eyes flickered: "That's great, we still have a chance."

"what?"

"The Dark Head must still be in New Orleans."

"..."

This is the accumulated experience of handling cases as an old police detective for many years.

The suspect must still be in the city.

He still has a chance, by catching this dark head of state, and then, following the clues, to find that damned, just like Locke, the unparalleled assassin who is his old enemy in this life.

Locke robbed his daughter, and the Peerless Assassin robbed him of his record of perfect service.

This time...

"I will definitely catch you."

For the Nth time, George made a vow, clenched his fists, and for the Nth time, his eyes flashed with determination: "Peerless Assassin!"

Kopp opened his mouth.

Doesn't he know that the dark head of state is still in this city?

can.

Knowing is one thing, how to catch it, no, let alone caught, how to find it is a very difficult problem.

However, looking at his old friend who came from afar, he couldn't bear to tell him the truth, so as not to chill the heart of this old friend who came from afar.

Thinking so in his heart, Kaup regained his senses, looked at the busy people below, and then his eyes fell on the spotlights standing on the high point that kept flickering around Lake Larry.

If he hadn't just expelled it once, the damned media who heard the news would have sent densely packed drones to Lake Larry and filmed those bones.

Tomorrow, it is estimated that the whole of New Orleans, no, the whole state, no, maybe the whole federation, will be a complete sensation.

Kopp looked away from the reporters who were flickering with spotlights all over the mountain, and sighed inwardly.

in fact……

Among the crowd of onlookers surrounding Laili Lake, there were not only countless reporters, but also other Dolan believers who came from all over the Federation and came here, planning to find the local Dolan Church to join in the grand event.

As a result, they came excitedly, and then, when they came here, they got a piece of news that stunned them.

The local Dolan church has been wiped out.

Moreover, he was hanged at the gate of the New Orleans Police Station in broad daylight, and burned to ashes by the angry witch fire.

"Gudong!"

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do at home, so I'm leaving first."

"Me too."

"I promised my wife and daughter that I will go to Hawaii this holiday, and I just remembered it, sorry."

"Ah, I just received news that my wife has given birth."

"Didn't your wife die last year?"

"...I'm married again, can't I?"

"..."

Staying with the reporters, the Dolan believers who concealed themselves, looked at the Laili Lake not far away, which directly dried up and exposed the river bed, and also thought about the fact that the dark head of state was still here at this moment. The birds and beasts scattered.

Drive the drive.

Those who catch the plane catch the plane.

After all, for most Dolanists, just like those so-called high-level intellectuals, opposing witches and even burning witches is just a job.

It's just that other jobs require physical strength and even academic qualifications, but opposing witches doesn't need it, you just need to give your loyalty.

and so……

When listening to these reporters vividly describing how the local Dolan church was burned to the ground by the witch's fire, these people were afraid.

Against witches is work, life, or their own.

If you don't cherish your own life, who will cherish it for you?
Half an hour of work.

The Dolans of the Federation who arrived here, ready to participate in the grand event, have come as much as they have left.

The twelve descendants of the Crusaders from Dolan's headquarters in New York had no expression on their faces. They looked on coldly and came excitedly.

Regardless of the fact that Dolan Church has branches all over the Federation.

However, the nature of the Dolan churches across the Federation is more similar to that of a franchisee than a directly-operated store.

To put it simply, when the New York Dolan Church gave benefits, these franchisees licked more than anyone else, but if they wanted them to go forward to die, this group of people would run faster than anyone else.

After all, there are still a small number of people who really hate witches, and there are even fewer people like Jim Lord and the Fox family.

"Let's go."

The leading descendant of the Crusaders looked away from the group of traitors who turned and left, and said with a flat expression: "The Church of Dolan here has been abolished."

A Crusader descendant heard the words: "Are we going back?"

The descendants of the crusaders headed turned.

"go back?"

"That damned witch is right here."

The leading descendant of the Crusaders said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, the glory of our ancestors, the glory of the Lord will come back only after slaughtering these damned witches, and protect us again, and then we can enter the Silver City , go in front of our ancestors and tell them that we have fulfilled our mission!"

The words of this crusader descendant are powerful.

Except for the descendant of the crusader who retreated, all the descendants of the crusader clenched their fists under the appeal of these words, and their fighting spirit recovered again.

"go!"

Seeing this, the leading descendant of the Crusaders took a deep breath: "Go to the institution that invited us."

The crowd nodded.

Yes.

in fact……

They didn't come here because of the kind invitation of the local Dolan church. To be precise, they should have received an invitation from another organization, so they came here by accepting the invitation letter of the local Dolan church. of.

Right now, the local Dolan church has completely exploded, and their descendants of the Crusaders have always regarded money as dung, so they need to go to the organization that really invited them to come here for a while.

As for who invited them over.

no doubt!

In the Hilton Hotel.

Gwen, who exercises twice a day and feels full of energy, after asking Locke about the "shallow" witch story, thought of the dozen or so bad guys I saw on the plane and after landing when I came here today. When I was free, I talked about this matter as a topic to Locke.

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Come from New York?"

Gwen hummed, and nodded her chin: "Speaking of which, the feeling they gave me is similar to the feeling Zoe gave me when they came in."

talking.

Gwen looked at Carrie who was sitting on the sofa next to her, looking down at the fashion magazine in her hand: "By the way, Carrie, do you also know that they are witches?"

Carrie looked up and looked at Gwen with a calm expression: "The witch is about the same as us, and I don't think there is anything special."

Gwen blinked.

This is...

Answered?

Locke smiled.

He didn't care much about why Gwen didn't mutate but had a spider sense, which was actually a good thing.

At least, from a certain point of view, Gwen can also predict the danger.

As for why Gwen behaved like this, Locke felt that returning to New York and seeing the big mutated spider in person would solve all the mysteries.

It's what Gwen just said, the weird people I saw on and off the plane?

Dolan's in New York?

Locke narrowed his eyes.

sure.

at this time.

Jingle Bell!
Gwen looked at the ringing phone: "Madison's!"

talking.

Gwen stood up and connected the phone.

after awhile.

After Gwen said hello to the phone, she looked at Locke and said, "Locke, Madison is going to invite us to their college for dinner."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "..."

(End of this chapter)