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Chapter 354 The Exposed Witch
It's actually pretty easy to know what's going on outside.

Now is the Internet age.

You can know everything in the world just by surfing the Internet.

but……

Locke didn't swipe his mobile phone in the police car. After all, playing with the mobile phone behind the police car always feels like taking anesthesia to prevent coma, and he doesn't respect the profession of police officers very much.

Back to the hotel.

"Sit anywhere."

After Locke opened the room, he smiled at Copp and George who walked in from behind and said, "You're welcome, just treat it as your own home, Copp, vodka or bourbon?"

"Bourbon."

"Ok."

Locke nodded and walked towards the bar.

After George came in, he looked around blankly.

It is worthy of a suite of two thousand dollars a night.

this space.

This layout.

The air... seems to be better than the outside, exuding the strong smell of money that doesn't exist outside.

"Give."

"Thank you."

Locke handed the bourbon to Kopp, then looked at George, and passed the bourbon in his hand: "George?"

George recovered and looked at Locke.

The fervent boar holds a glass of bourbon that also exudes the wildness of money.

George took it with a blank face, and squeezed out a thank you from between his teeth.

Locke smiled slightly: "You're welcome!"

George: "..."

at this time.

on the sofa.

Looking at the screen on the tablet in her hand, Gwen couldn't help but exclaimed.

Locke approached, looking for the tablet as soon as he came in, and seemed to be very concerned about the tablet in Gwen's hand that just happened at the Witch Academy.

Into the eye!

Locke raised an eyebrow.

He originally thought that the Salem dimension exists here and does not exist here, just like Schrödinger's cat, except for the people inside the box who can observe the specific situation, the people outside cannot observe it.

but……

Locke suddenly remembered that it seemed that the Salem dimension had been separated from the endless dimension and became a territory of the Federation, just to protect an area of ​​witches.

and so.

now it's right.

In the picture, at the moment when the Salem dimension appeared, the starlight dotted like stars and the peculiar Salem appeared in the Witch Academy like a mirage.

But this is not a mirage, after all, no one's mirage is around, not in the sky.

Even the scene where Shining Cyro turned into an endless nebula and began to merge with the shattered Salem was all in it, but when the photographer was running and was about to get closer to take some shots, the picture started to drop like a frame It shook, and then, with a bang, the whole picture turned into snowflakes.

The same goes for other videos of the photographer circulating online.

Probably there is no problem shooting at a distance of one kilometer from the Witch Academy, but once it is within one kilometer to shoot at close range, the video picture will suddenly be distorted or even automatically shut down.

Very normal.

And why every time humans shoot something else, such as a water monster, such as a snowman, every time they discover it, there are only some long-distance videos or photos that can testify.

In fact, it's not that they can't get it out.

But the rules don't allow it.

A rule similar to the one that can only be seen from a distance but not played with. Simply put, that is, the technological side can only observe the existence of the mysterious side from a distance and cannot appreciate it up close.

After all, the gods and the like all follow the mysterious side route. Naturally, although the Marvel Universe, mystery and technology go hand in hand, in the final analysis, this universe is still the world of the mysterious side, and the technology side is suppressed by the mysterious side. It's a very normal thing.

However, the three of Locke felt that this scene was normal, which did not mean that other people also felt that the scene was normal.

Leaving aside the fact that the mirage receded at this moment, and the live broadcast could finally be resumed, many live media reporters appeared outside the gate of the Witch Academy.

Just talking about this room, there are two curious people.

George and Kopp.

but……

On the way back, George, combined with the previous story of the Voodoo Queen, seems to have understood what happened, but just in case, he still needs to confirm.

"Speak!"

George moved the stool directly, and saw that he had been promoted again, and was promoted to "Severe Air Leakage Black Heart Fishnet Cotton", but the daughter Gwen, who was previously "Sweet, Lovely and Lovely", seemed to give up completely: "That day you said yes How many of your friends are witches? Same as the Dark Heads?"

OMG!

I was outside every day trying to find a way to catch the dark head of state, so that I could follow the clues to catch the dark head of state's accomplice, the unparalleled assassin.

but……

Never thought that the inner ghost is always by her side?

And she was her former baby girl?
George had a hard time accepting it.

Gwen was taken aback for a moment, before returning to her senses: "What? That's not true, Zoe and the Dark Heads are from different factions."

Ok.

This is what Gwen learned when she was taking witch classes.

Just as people are different, witches are also different from witches.

Gwen tried to justify the names of Zoe and the others: "Zoe and the others are the witches of Salem, and the Dark Head is the witch of Nebula M78, they are different."

She didn't know that, in fact, just now, Salem had merged with M78 Nebula, just like two companies, merged and listed.

George blinked, shocked at the technical terms that came out of Gwen's mouth.

Locke looked at the time on his watch and suggested, "Let's eat first."

When I was working, I didn't feel that the time passed quickly. I just looked at the time and it was already past six o'clock.

After eating.

George seems to want to keep pursuing the truth.

but.

Gwen blinked and looked at George: "Dad, we're going back tomorrow."

George looked at the curved corners of his daughter's mouth, looked at Kaup's little eyes that had been arranged, took a deep breath, and chose to go with Kaup.

The witch thing can go back and study slowly. Anyway, he has even seen vampires before, and a witch is also a matter of sprinkling water.

It's still the last night that matters.

After all, Kopp had already arranged for him the itinerary for the last night.

drink.

watch the ball.

Then drink.

George felt that brotherhood was more worthy of his attention than the witch incident. Anyway, he was not a witch, and with the CIA and Homeland Security there, no matter how much he paid attention to, he was just a melon eater.

Locke looked at George and Kaup who were leaving, opened his mouth, and looked at Gwen next to him: "You go back, don't you really think about telling Helen about George's release?"

Gwen looked at Locke and blinked: "I report to my mother every day."

Locke looked at Gwen, who was blinking his big eyes, and then, looking at the taillights that had disappeared, his eyes gradually became sympathetic.

Poor George, it is estimated that after going back, the monthly living expenses of two hundred will be cut in half.

Locke mourned for George in his heart.

Back to the hotel.

Just as Locke took off his clothes, he heard Gwen shout from the living room: "Lock, come quickly."

Go into the living room.

Gwen stood by the TV.

into the eye.

The TV screen showed the inside of the Witch Academy.

I glanced at the logo of the live TV station.

Ok.

Over there in Washington.

It should be a media that has a deep cooperative relationship with the CIA.

This is normal.

Washington.

Not to mention the deep cooperative relationship between the media and the CIA, even if it is a call girl or something, there is a bustard who has a certain cooperative relationship with the CIA.

after all……

Some politicians from European countries come to the Commonwealth, and when they arrive in Washington, they definitely need to vent some fatigue. Let’s put it this way, but basically, from a certain angle Generally speaking, they are all non-staff partners of the CIA.

Otherwise, where did the CIA get so many scandals about foreign politicians?

Do you really think agents are omnipotent?
An agent, to put it bluntly, is a well-organized killer. What he is best at is killing people, intelligence or something, which has never been the specialty of agents and killers.

on the screen.

Cordelia, who was wearing a simple floral dress and long golden hair, was introducing the interview and releasing a statement.

A statement about witches.

A comprehensive dissection and statement of the Salem witches past and present, starting from the Salem massacre.

Gwen turned on the phone.

no doubt.

This statement, which was released just an hour ago, has become a hot topic within a short period of time, and it has even been discussed in the group of Midtown Universities.

The same is true in the small group of Locke and others.

『Cindy: "Gwen, Gwen, come out, something big is happening in New Orleans."』

『Kan: "Witches, are they all beautiful?"』

"Cindy: "???""

『Kem: "Damn it, if I knew I wouldn't have come to Hawaii, I should have gone to New Orleans."』

『Betty: "Did Gwen go to New Orleans too? Didn't Carrie and Locke go?"』

『Gwen: "Locke and I will go back tomorrow."』

With Gwen bubbling.

next second.

Cindy sent the video directly.

Gwen switched on.

The video just came on, Cindy, and it was like a machine gun went off.

twitter.

Cindy looked excited: "Gwen, Gwen, tell me, what's going on, wow, witch, I only found out on the Internet that the dark leader Syndra is also in New Orleans these days, my God, If I had known earlier, I would have gone with you, damn it."

Carrie looked at the excited Cindy in the video, blinked her eyes, looked at Locke, and seemed to be saying, isn't it a witch, there is nothing to make a fuss about.

Locke sipped the wine in his glass.

You should ask the Dorans who have been judged by you about this.

In a word.

I hate myself for not being a witch.

Gwen opened her mouth several times, but Cindy didn't give Gwen a chance to speak at all.

Cindy chirped and said at the end: "Gwen, wait for me, I'll be there tomorrow too."

Only then did Gwen find the opportunity, and covered her forehead: "Why are you here? Do you think you can get in touch with witches if you come here? Also, are we not going skiing?"

Cindy: "..."

(End of this chapter)