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Chapter 615 Lighthouse Project (First Update!)

Locke raised his eyebrows!

next second.

Locke smiled directly.

"Mr. Anonymous."

Locke slowly put the wine glass in his hand aside, then, with a smile on his face, he looked at Anonymous who said this sentence carefully, shook his head and said: "Whether it's Lorraine Broughton, or Or this Eric, they, to me, are just strangers."

That's it!

Let's say that.

If it wasn't for Lorraine Broughton's death, Locke would have killed Lorraine Broughton with his own hands just because this woman repeatedly ignited the incident on him.

And the kind where death is just the beginning.

Again.

Locke never thought that this Lorraine Broughton was his mother.

If you live without support, you can repay by cutting off your fingers.

Live and support, decapitation can be reported.

No life but support, nothing to repay.

In a word.

In Locke's childhood memory, Lorraine Broughton has never appeared. If it weren't for his natural cheating in this life, frankly speaking, Locke couldn't guarantee that he would survive to the age of five.

after all……

Those who haven't experienced it can't believe what kind of time Locke spent in the orphanage in Texas.

and so!
Locke smiled even more after saying this, looked at the anonymous person and said: "If the bureau wants me to kill this Eric to prove my loyalty, don't worry, I will do well .”

Originally, Locke had already done all the tasks for this time. If this goal did not meet his order requirements, how would he complete this task.

at the moment?

no need.

Locke was even willing to take the order for himself for free.

after all……

A father who abandons his son is not worthy of being a father.

Ok.

but……

Anonymous's next sentence disturbed Locke.

"Do not……"

Anonymous shook his head and said, "Eric Heller is not your father."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

"what?"

Locke narrowed his eyes: "Then you just said..."

Anonymous said: "The Bureau and Marisa Vigler are so skeptical."

"But you..."

"I'm just saying that during that time, Eric Heller was indeed in a relationship with your mother...Lorraine Broughton. I didn't say that he would definitely be your...father."

"Ah."

Locke couldn't help shaking his head, and then looked at Anonymous with the eyes of an idiot: "Is it true or not? By the way, in the bureau, there is no one with my DNA?"

Isn't it just a DNA test?
Anonymous shrugged and said, "We don't have Eric Heller's DNA. If we do, do you think this traitor will be able to leave the bureau for so long?"

Locke touched his chin: "Your agents, you don't have DNA?"

Anonymous sighed: "When Eric Heller rebelled, he deleted all his information."

Locke frowned.

"wrong."

"what happened?"

"You don't want me to take on this task."

"Ok?"

Locke held the wine glass in his hand again, thinking of the vague feeling that Anonymous's words made him give up this task from the beginning to now, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Anonymous: "From the beginning to now, you seem to want me to give up this task. Task, and, without test data, you seem to be sure that Eric Heller is not my father, do you know him?"

Anonymous shook his head: "No, I don't know you, but, I admit, I did look for you after I found you."

"and then?"

"Your mother... Lorraine Broughton is a legend."

"what."

Locke couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence: "The legend should never end, but that's not the point, back to the original question, this task, is there any reason why you don't want me to take it? "

Anonymous shrugged and said, "Eric Heller is also a legend."

Locke frowned: "Are you worried that I will die?"

at this time.

The speed of the car has also gradually slowed down, and it has already entered the Kennedy International Airport.

Anonymous shook his head, and said directly: "This task is weird, I can feel that there are some things that Marisa Vigler didn't want me to know."

Locke looked at Anonymous and didn't speak.

Half an hour later!
on the plane.

"Sir, you want bourbon."

"Thank you!"

In first class.

Locke took the bourbon handed over by a flight attendant in her 40s, and said thank you. Don't think that the flight attendants in the Federation are all the kind of beautiful girls.

That's bullshit.

Most of the Federal Airlines, the flight attendants, are also in their 40s.

Locke took a sip of bourbon, and then opened a notebook that Anonymous handed him before boarding the plane. After lighting it up, only one document stood out on the desktop of the notebook.

turn on.

Profile of Eric Heller.

even……

And the Lorraine Broughton profile.

To be precise, it is the CIA, which internally manages and stores the information in the archives. There are many pages in the documents, and most of them are scanned and entered.

Locke looked at the creation time, it was first created two days ago, and, looking at the completion time of this document, it seems that Mr. Anonymous took nearly three hours to complete it.

"Tsk tsk."

Locke shook his head: "It's not very old, but it's still an antique."

One document, three hours?
This level is almost on par with George.

When George was doing computer documentation, he spent about the same amount of time as this, and even, sometimes, holding a cup of hot cocoa, and then ran to Gwen to ask Gwen to help.

However, since Gwen moved to the Star Building, I heard from Helen that sometimes, George can make a document from night to the next morning. For this reason, I heard that he even signed up for a training class on office software.

Locke feels that it is necessary to ask George for the contact information of the training class, and then send it to Anonymous, so that Anonymous can also go to study for a while, just in time, he and George can become a pair of troubled brothers or something.

Of course.

This is something to say later, and now, Locke is watching the document at hand with great interest.

Locke had also bought it from the black market before, and even hacked into the CIA's data system to fiddle with Lorraine Broughton's data.

but……

Those materials were all smeared, and most of the content was blacked out, but the current one is the original version, not only recording how Lorraine Broughton was recruited, but also the results in the training academy , Even, every task performed is clearly written.

It's like a secret agent resume without any secrets.

Just as Locke imagined.

Lorraine Broughton's grades in the training academy were excellent, almost on par with Locke's grades in the training academy. In the words of the instructor, her growth rate surprised her, and even made her feel Horror, it seems, was born for Lorraine Broughton.

This is not the point.

The point is, the instructor's name.

Marissa Wiegler!

Locke raised his eyebrows, this point, when he was with Wumingshi just now, Wumingshi didn't say it.

Not just Lorraine Broughton, even this Eric Heller, who was the instructor at the time, was also Marissa Wiegler.

and……

Locke touched his chin, looking at a common point in the mission resumes of Lorraine Broughton and Eric Heller who were separated, his eyes flickered slightly.

Most of the tasks belong to each other, because Lorraine Broughton was recruited by Anonymous, and this Eric Heller was recruited by Marisa Vigler. Naturally, the tasks they performed, They all complete their own.

However, there is one task that overlaps.

However, this mission is just one. No matter how you look at it, Locke thinks it is nothing special, and there is even nothing worthy of attention. Therefore, no matter how you look at it, he feels weird.

Locke took out the satellite phone from his pocket and called Anonymous directly. After the call was connected, he asked curiously, "What the hell is this 'Lighthouse Project'?"

"You noticed?"

"Ah."

Locke laughed: "You gave me the notebook, you didn't mean to test my observation skills."

"of course not."

Mr. Anonymous has also boarded his private jet at this moment, and he laughed when he heard this, and then said: "If I tell you that I am also investigating this 'Lighthouse Project', would you believe it? "

"letter?"

Locke said with a smile: "Why don't you believe it? If you want to hide it, there is no need to tell me. Moreover, if you lied, trust me, I can see it."

"Thank you."

Anonymous got up, walked into his bedroom on the plane, closed the door, and said directly: "This "Lighthouse Project" has been stopped, and all the materials have been destroyed. Guess what, it turns out that , who is in charge of this plan?"

"Marissa Wiegler?"

"Correct."

"This is a regular garrison plan. Logically speaking, there is no reason to let Lorraine Broughton and this Eric Heller execute it together."

Locke said so, when he was in the secret agent training academy, the classification of the nature of the task was also taught.

Anonymous said: "At that time, I was taking over the investigation."

"Ok?"

"During that time, I was suspected of betrayal."

"……yes?"

"Yes, I didn't know about this mission until I came back."

"You didn't ask Lorraine?"

"I asked. At that time, all my people were handed over to Marisa Vigler to take over temporarily. Therefore, this task is a normal task, and I didn't care about it."

"Then when did you care?"

Locke smiled and said, "After death?"

Anonymous said: "To be precise, I only cared about it when you received this mission. I found out that the "Lighthouse Project" was called by the supervisor at the time after Eric Heller defected. Stop, guess who is the supervisor?"

Locke was expressionless, and a person recalled in his mind: "Walter Burke?"

anonymous:"……"

(End of this chapter)