Super player of a certain American comic

Chapter 409 A Model Son-in-Law Someone Luo
"Lock?"

"correct."

Hearing these words, George looked at Claire DeWolf, and couldn't help laughing: "Just him, with his small body, standing in front of Jin Bin, he probably can be slapped to death by Jin Bin. .”

Claire DeWolf opened her mouth.

She originally wanted to say that just now, when they went in with George, the killing intent emanating from Locke was far stronger than George's. A super murderer whose hands are stained with blood, who can form a small country if he kills them.

but……

Claire DeWolf listened to George's words, thought for a while, and nodded.

"That's right, that's what you killed."

"I……"

George looked at Claire DeWolf, who was nodding solemnly, and couldn't help saying something. Then, before he could prove himself, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Look into the eyes.

Hell's Kitchen...

Seems to wake up.

but……

Gwen is still awake.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Locke walked down the stairs from the rooftop, sneezed several times in a row, and rubbed his nose.

Good guy.

I didn't meet George, George, why did you bring the topic to me?

Locke thought so.

Helen, who had just returned from Long Island overnight, looked at Locke who had sneezed several times in a row, and said with concern, "Are you all right?"

Locke waved his hand and looked at Helen who carefully closed the door: "How is Gwen?"

Helen glanced at the police officer who was squatting in the corridor, collecting evidence in the corridor as quietly as possible, shook her head, and was a little worried: "I haven't woken up yet, I must have been frightened."

Locke nodded and looked at Helen: "Fortunately, you, Little George, and Andy are not at home."

Otherwise...

Locke felt that he was going to go through hell, maybe he would have to make a deal with Mephisto with the fragments of hell in his hand.

After all, Helen was still good to him.

george...

Locke will go to hell at most, say hello to Mephisto, arrange two unused succubi for George, and then, after he and Gwen get married, or wait for the finale, get George up.

Helen can't, Helen is so gentle, she won't get used to him staying in hell like her own son.

Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

Helen forced a smile, a little thankful and a little regretful at the same time, she shook her head and looked at Locke: "Next time, George won't come back at night, you have to come here."

So scary.

When she was in Long Island, Helen was on the verge of tears when she received the news, and basically came back at a speed of 150 yards. Fortunately, the people in the New York Police Department knew the license plates of the officers’ family members very well. Traced directly to the NYPD.

Locke listened to Helen's words and nodded: "I see."

He didn't say he wanted to come.

No need.

Something has happened.

Again...

Locke pondered for a while. If he was there, I'm afraid Gwen wouldn't be able to turn into Spider Gwen. Frankly speaking, Locke still doesn't know whether this matter after Gwen's transformation is good or bad.

"lady."

"Hayes."

A detective came up from the first floor, Bobby Hayes, Detective of the 21st Precinct of the NYPD.

Helen covered her mouth, calmed herself down, looked at Bobby Hayes who came up, and folded her arms: "What's wrong, Hayes?"

Detective Hayes said: "The scene has been collected. I will take someone back for testing. As soon as I have news, I will contact Superintendent Stacy immediately."

"No, tell me."

"This……"

"He almost killed my daughter. I want to know if this damn guy is dead. If not, I don't mind giving him a ride."

"……it is good."

Bobby Hayes automatically ignored the killing intent in Helen's words, nodded and said: "The police officers of the entire New York Police Department are arresting this guy all over the city. If I catch him, I will immediately Tell you."

Helen took a deep breath and nodded, "Thank you, Hayes."

"You're welcome."

Bobby smiled slightly, and then said: "Then I'll go first, and I will leave five policemen ready to guard."

Helen hummed.

Bobby immediately nodded with Helen, and then, looking at Locke, also nodded, turned around, and walked towards the already somewhat dilapidated stairs.

Locke also automatically ignored Helen's wish.

after all……

He's done.

Anyway, he has already killed all those who should be killed and those who should not be killed. At this moment, Locke's mentality has returned to the elegant and easy-going state of the past.

William Blueworth Wronged?

Again.

Locke, counting from the Ten Clans.

If you want to blame, you can only blame that guy for being unlucky.

Locke thought so, and then, looking at the stairs, raised his eyebrows, and said to Helen next to him: "Helen, why don't you go to live in the Xingchen Building."

This house is almost the same as after a tornado passed through and the land was washed by artillery fire. People can live in it.

George lives alone.

Just right, you can always pay attention to the progress of the decoration workers.

Helen shook her head: "Let Gwen go."

"Ok?"

"During this time, I took Little George and the others to live on Long Island."

"There are more rooms in the house."

Helen smiled and continued to refuse: "If I go, what do you think, where is the wine storage in your wine cabinet?"

Locke smiled and said, "George is not included in my invitation. George can come back every day, just right, to supervise the progress of the construction."

What a joke.

Let George live in, so what about the few boxes of Thunder Bourbon he bought during the Chinese New Year some time ago?
Helen smiled widely, and shook her head: "Your Star Building may not be very safe, but Gwen is quite safe with you by his side. At least, several times, when someone entered your house, they all There is no danger."

Locke opened his mouth.

then……

not talking anymore.

Ok.

Locke couldn't find a point to refute this sentence. After all, what Helen said was the truth, and he was full of calculations. Since he came to New York, at least several groups of people have entered his apartment.

From the original Brotherhood of Assassins, to S.H.I.E.L.D., to the KGB, and then to MI6?

Good guy.

Locke was a little dazed, and he was also a member of the CIA. If there was another Mossad member in the family, then he could be regarded as the four trump cards of the spy world.

CIA.

MI[-].

KGB.

Mossad.

"Tsk tsk."

Locke shook his head, and after Helen said that he went downstairs to buy breakfast, he looked at the messy living room: "I don't know, will Mossad still have a chance to come to my apartment and help me finish this three-in-one dream."

sleepless nights.

Locke was in high spirits.

On the contrary, after returning from buying breakfast, Locke looked at Helen's state of mind, and after eating breakfast, he asked Helen to rest for a while, then pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom.

Gwen was still covered with the quilt and fell asleep peacefully.

Locke walked over and touched Gwen's forehead. Apart from being a little hot, there was nothing unusual about it.

and……

The sublimation is almost complete.

Locke felt that the quality of life had been completely raised by a level, thinking in his heart, smiled slightly, and looked at the bay window that came with the bedroom.

The sun has risen.

outside.

The alarm bell of the police station came from far away, and the location could be identified by the sound. It should be from the direction of Hell's Kitchen, and, it sounds, it seems that most of the police force on Manhattan Island are running towards Hell's Kitchen up.

This is normal.

After Locke chopped the gold tie, he thought that something like this would happen.

Once Jin Bing died, to put it mildly, it was the death of the emperor of the underworld, and to put it bluntly, it meant that the dragons had no leader, and all the gangsters were ready to move.

After all, when Jin Bing was alive, he integrated all the gang forces on the East Coast. On the East Coast, Jin Bing spoke just like the imperial decree. Although the family dominated, the underground order in New York was very stable.

at the moment?

Once the gold is tied, isn't it a competition among dragons?

but.

Locke thought about it, but he did it anyway. First, Jin must die, and second, he is messing up, and he has nothing to do with it.

after all……

Locke will not lower his status and run to hang out with the group of gangsters who can't get on the stage.

And, from a certain point of view.

George needs to thank him.

What solution?

Locke is also very clear that George will be promoted next month and then manage three sub-bureaus, and one of the sub-bureaus is the Hell's Kitchen branch.

George wants to fight against Jin, simply because sooner or later, it happens that Keri DeWolf also needs to catch Jin and use it as her promotion capital.

But unlike Chris DeWolf, who partly wants to use it as a promotion capital, George still wants to manage Hell's Kitchen well.

and so……

Locke chopped George directly. To put it simply, it was the same as when George was about to play a difficult game. When George just fought the first little monster and attracted the hatred of the ultimate boss, Locke went straight off. , Chopped the ultimate big boss directly, and directly helped George complete the customs clearance again.

The rest was easy for George.

George may not be able to deal with the big boss Jin Bin, but he can deal with the small bosses below Jin Bin, such as the Hell's Kitchen beheading gang, the Albanian gangsters, the Italian Mafia stationed in Hell's Kitchen, and so on.

you could put it that way.

If a gangster counts as a credit, George can completely rely on Hell's Kitchen, which lacks the ultimate boss, and rely on the gangsters inside to make a dungeon in Hell's Kitchen, and he can perfect his career.

I really am the whole world...

wrong.

I am the most filial son-in-law in the universe.

none of them.

at this time.

Shout out!
……

(End of this chapter)