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Chapter 360 Night Visit to Dolan Church

Whether this policeman was miserable or not, no one knew, because Beckett and the others didn't know whether he was telling the truth or a lie.

but……

While waiting for the video of the law enforcement recorder to be sent over there, the police officer also followed in the footsteps of his accomplice, but was politely invited back to the police station.

He didn't resist either, and seemed really innocent.

When entering the elevator, he happened to collide with George who came out of it.

Gwen's eyes widened slightly, and with a whoosh, she pulled Locke next to her, and pulled Locke in front of her, looking at George for herself.

George turned his head to look at the scene of the police officer walking into the elevator, turned around, and looked at Beckett: "Didn't it mean that it was a kidnapping case?"

How did you kidnap your own people?
Beckett put down the phone in his hand, looked at George approaching, and quickly hung up George and told George what happened during the rush to come here.

After hearing this, George frowned.

"Why is it Dolan again?"

"Ok?"

Beckett was taken aback for a moment, then looked at George: "Are you also familiar with this Dolan?"

George nodded, then shook his head: "In the past few days, Copp has dealt with Dolan a lot, an organization that hunts and kills all kinds of innocent girls under the guise of a sect."

Yes.

organization.

Sects, in George's mind, are all about guiding people to be good, and similar to this kind of sect with extreme teachings, it is better to call it an organization, and add the word "horror" in front of it.

Beckett listened to George's words, nodded, looked at the small notebook in his hand, and then said, "I'll take Ryan and Esposito back to investigate first."

George hummed, and then, as if thinking of something, he looked up at Locke, and Gwen, who was hiding behind Locke but still showing her ponytail, felt a twitch between his eyebrows.

Can't tell, this is no longer a serious problem of ventilation, this is a real betrayal.

hateful.

He even learned how to report to Helen?
Learning from wild boars is bad!

George sighed in his heart, and looked at Beckett: "Let's go back together, I was planning to come back and investigate this Dolan church."

George didn't care or want to care about good witches and bad witches.

He only knows one truth.

If he breaks the law, he will be punished by the law, and his duty is to bring the offender before the law and accept the trial of the law.

The Dolan Church in New Orleans is insane.

The endless witch skeletons in Lake Larry are still dangling in front of his eyes, which makes George couldn't help but wonder if the headquarters of the Dolan Church is in New York, so the Hudson Riverbed is also full of so-called witch skeletons.

after all……

The address of Dolan Church's headquarters in New York is near the Hudson River.

Therefore, when George returned from New Orleans, he thought about conducting a survey on Dolan Church, but unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, Dolan Church seemed to come to his door.

soon.

George, Beckett and others left the hospital directly.

After a while.

The door of the operating room was pushed open. Immediately afterwards, a doctor in protective clothing took off his heavy protective clothing, revealing his sweaty face, took off his wet mask, and looked at the swarming doctors. Mrs. De, Sam Malik and others had relaxed expressions: "The patient's desire to survive is very strong. This is the second patient I have ever seen with such a strong desire to survive."

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at the doctor.

Only then did I realize that the doctor in front of me seemed to be the same doctor who operated on Jeff Martin, who was the first to drink a big blood bottle.

When Mrs. Codd, Gwen and the others heard the doctor's words, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The doctor continued: "However, the patient's desire to survive is very strong, but it does not mean that the situation is very optimistic. In fact, the situation is a bit bad. Although we have rescued it, but it is not out of danger. You may need to be mentally prepared."

Several people nodded.

This is a standard speaking skill. After all, you can't talk too much. If something happens, it won't end well.

Sam said directly, "Can we take a look?"

Gwen and the others nodded, and then looked at the doctor expectantly.

The doctor shook his head: "No, it's not suitable for the patient to be visited at this time."

"We're outside, through the glass."

"..."

In the intensive care unit.

Locke and the others stood outside the window, looked into the eyes, and looked at the few people inside who were also wearing protective clothing, and then their eyes fell on a hospital bed inside.

A mummy lay on the hospital bed.

Uh……

Jessica Campbell's whole body was tightly wrapped in gauze. Looking at it from this angle, it seemed that even her eyes were covered.

It was similar to Beggar Chicken, the only difference was that Jessica was not buried in the ground, and there was no fire underneath.

"God!"

"Jessica..."

"Gosh."

Seeing Jessica's current appearance, Gwen and the others couldn't help but exclaimed, covering their mouths, and there was a sympathetic look in their eyes.

Sam Malik was about to stick to the glass, as if he wanted to get in.

About 5 minutes.

The doctor came over. After all, this is an intensive care unit. In principle, so many people are not allowed to come in. However, one of them is a billionaire, and the other is the daughter of a senior New York Police Department chief. The important point is that there is also a young master who is powerful in Washington.

However, if you can't be offended, you can't be offended, but this is a hospital anyway, just like anesthesiologists and doctors need to be respected when you are on the operating table, here you still need to respect the regulations of doctors and hospitals.

Get out of the intensive care unit.

Mrs. Cod raised her wrist to look at the time on the watch, and looked at Locke and the others: "Okay, you all go back first, there is no point in staying here, as long as I am here, Jessica's aunt is already here On the way here."

Jessica's aunt was in another state, but after receiving the news, she had rushed to New York as soon as possible. She probably arrived in New York City around ten o'clock in the evening.

Gwen said, "We're here with you."

Betty and Kahn nodded: "Yes, Mrs. Cod, Jessica is our good friend."

Mrs. Cod shook her head: "It's useless to stay here, we can't get in either, we've all gone back, come back tomorrow."

Sam Malik said at this time, looking at Locke: "Yeah, you guys go back first, if Jessica wakes up, I will tell you, as long as Mrs. Cod and I stay here."

Gwen and the others looked at each other.

after awhile.

The few people didn't force it, and left the hospital step by step. After all, Mrs. Codd was right, Jessica was in the intensive care unit, and it was impossible for them to stay here to make Jessica wake up early.

"See you tomorrow, Gwen!"

"it is good."

Locke and Gwen waved to Carrie and Betty, and got into the car driven by Kahn.

After getting in the car.

Cindy, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned to look at Locke and Gwen in the back seat: "Then cancel the trip to Canada."

Gwen hummed: "Okay."

Originally, the four of them made an agreement to go skiing in a Canadian ski resort together.

But that's certainly not the case right now.

If Jessica is an ordinary classmate, it doesn't matter, but Jessica is not only a classmate, but also a good friend. A good friend has such a big thing on the front foot, and the back foot goes directly to the holiday skiing. What do you think? , Why is something inappropriate.

"Refund the ticket."

Gwen smiled and said, "Save up some money, and we'll go out together during the summer vacation in July."

Cindy nodded: "Okay, let's go to dinner, and take a package for Mrs. Cod and Sam by the way?"

"it is good."

"Kahn."

Cindy smiled, snapped her fingers, and looked at Kahn who was driving: "Go to Fifth Avenue, there is said to be an orthodox Dongguo restaurant there."

Kahn understood, and then, when the traffic light ahead was about to flash, he made a lane change from the far right lane, rushed out with a bang, and then completed the left turn at the moment the light turned red. Then, speed up and head toward Fifth Avenue.

By the time Locke returned home, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Came back alone.

Originally, Gwen planned to sleep in the Star Building, but there is no case anymore. George probably has an excuse not to go, so Gwen has to go back and watch.

After Locke went home and washed up, Gwen's message had also been sent.

After returning home, Helen was so angry that she stopped making videos.

Locke smiled, edited a text message, sent it, and then went downstairs to have a glass of wine.

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

Locke turned around and took out the bourbon from the cabinet. Then, he turned his head and looked at Carrie who came in after landing from the terrace, accompanied by flashes of purple light, and smiled: "Would you like a glass of wine?"

Carrie was about to shake her head, but thought for a moment and moved closer.

"A little bit."

"it is good."

Locke reached a third of the bourbon and handed it to Carrie: "Here."

Carrie took it, thanked her, and then said with some incomprehension: "Why did the Church of Dolan attack Jessica? Jessica is not a witch."

Locke sipped the wine in his glass: "Have you checked the Campbell's family?"

Carrie nodded: "I also thought that Jessica's grandmother might be a witch, so she was affected, but obviously not, so, I don't understand why the Church of Dolan would do this."

Locke smiled: "It's not for faith, it's for other things."

"For something else?"

"Ah."

"money?"

After all, Carrie is also Chester's goddaughter, and she is also a witch. Naturally, Chester also taught her what he could.

"But……"

Carrie opened her mouth, shook her head and said, "Why?"

Locke looked up, looked at Carrie, and smiled.

"why?"

"That's a good question."

"Walk."

"Let's go ask, don't we know?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)