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Chapter 649 Too Thrilling Paradox (First Update!)

WTF?

Peerless Assassin...

my dad?
How the hell don't I know?

I am my... my own father?

Locke blinked his eyes. Thoughts swirled rapidly in his mind. Then, there was only one thought left. He ran up to the nameless person, directly opened the nameless person's brain, took an iron rod, stirred it fiercely, and looked at it. , Anonymous's brain is filled with liquid.

wrong.

This doesn't seem to be what Anonymous said.

Maria Hill?
Locke frowned as he thought of the person Anonymous had used when he said this and the mocking tone.

next second.

Locke couldn't help laughing.

In a word.

He still wanted to appear in front of Nameless, stir viciously with an iron rod, and see if Nameless's brains were all thin.

obviously.

Rather than saying this sentence as a joke, Wu Mingshi might as well say that Wu Mingshi is using an excuse to test.

obviously.

Although Anonymous felt that Maria Hill's speculation was groundless, anyway, it was Maria Hill's speculation, and even if it wasn't, it had nothing to do with him, and if it was, then he could still be the first time knows.

Gee.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

This way...

Layer after layer.

only……

"I'm not my father."

"What did you say?"

Locke turned around, looked at Gwen who was standing over the living room and opened the balcony, and smiled: "Eavesdropping on the phone is an invasion of my privacy."

"Aren't you invading my privacy less often? I remember that I slept well at night."

"..."

Gwen has also learned the words of tiger and wolf, and directly retorted to Locke, then walked to the balcony, blinking her big eyes: "I am not my father, what do you mean, is this some kind of time paradox?"

talking.

Gwen shrugged: "In theory, you can be your own father, but in that case, you have to solve one of the most basic problems first, that is, how do you travel through time?"

Locke froze for a moment, then turned to look at Gwen.

Gwen looked at Locke with high knowledge.

Locke opened his mouth, then shook his head abruptly.

The picture is too eye-catching.

and……

Outrageous!
can not imagine.

This kind of thing is definitely impossible.

Locke quickly collected his thoughts, coughed, passed Gwen directly, and walked into the room again. Then, he came to the bar, poured himself a full glass of bourbon, and then drank it all in one gulp. .

no way.

Gwen's words are a bit too scary. Although Locke can guarantee that such a thing will definitely not happen, just thinking about it is enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Gwen closed the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, walked in, looked at Locke, who was being infinitely surprised, and blinked: "I... did I say something wrong?"

The difficulty of the time paradox lies in, first of all, do you need to know how to travel through time?

If you can't even travel through time, and you still want to come to the time paradox, then you are completely thinking about fart.

but……

Gwen blinked her eyes, her thoughts turned sharply, and then, the small mouth gradually became an O-shaped state.

next second.

Locke looked at Gwen's expression, raised his eyebrows, and quickly stopped the topic: "Hannah, it's my sister!"

This topic can't go on.

It would be too scary to go in like this.

Having said that, to be frank, Locke now suddenly realizes that sometimes, not knowing who his father is is actually not necessarily a good thing.

Especially for a male god like him who knows how to travel through time and also has the ability to travel through time.

This is too much.

wrong.

Locke thought of one thing. It seemed that Chester had a list of suspected fathers. Last time, Locke didn't care about who his father was at all, so he didn't ask for it.

at the moment?

Locke felt that at the time, it was a bit sloppy.

"Gah!"

The words Gwen wanted to speak stopped abruptly. Hearing this, she approached, sat on the high stool, tilted her head, and looked at Locke: "Sister, is it your own?"

Locke breathed a sigh of relief. He would rather talk about this matter with Gwen, but he didn't want to talk about the creepy topic just now. Even Locke had some treacherous and treacherous topics. He nodded: "It's my own. , or not.”

Gwen blinked.

Locke opened his mouth, and then, in his mind, he just remembered the words of Anonymous, blinked his eyes, and then, a reason that was not correct, but would not expose himself.

"What do you mean, if it's your own, is it really your own?"

Gwen asked with some confusion, and then looked around the room: "And... Hannah, where is your sister?"

Locke returned to his senses and shook his head, "Not yet."

Gwen looked at Locke helplessly, and spread his hands: "Honey, you lost me."

She knows how to solve problems.

Moreover, Gwen is also very good at solving problems, but if a problem is not fully presented, let alone Gwen is a god of learning, even a god of knowledge may be powerless.

Locke looked at Gwen and said with a smile, "Honey, if you're not in a hurry, trust me, I'll tell you."

Gwen leaned on the bar with her arms crossed, staring at Locke: "I'm ready, you can start speaking."

Locke looked at Gwen, his eyes were full of gossip, he shook his head speechlessly, took a sip of bourbon, put the wine glass aside, organized his words and said, "You know , I will accept Langley's mission this time."

Gwen nodded.

For this matter, Locke talked to him, and Gwen was very happy about it. At least, this proved this point. Except for the little secret that the two of them are very understanding with each other, there is no secret between her and Locke.

Be honest with each other and trust each other!
Mother said that trust is the most important cornerstone for the long-term relationship between two people, and Gwen is very happy, because Locke has already given her this.

and……

The finances of the family are also in her hands.

Locke sipped his bourbon, then looked at Gwen and said, "What if I tell you that the mission Langley gave me this time is to let me kill my father and sister?"

Gwen's eyes narrowed: "Wait, what is your father and your sister?"

Locke looked at the agitated Gwen, waved his hands and said, "Of course, that person is not my father."

"But a younger sister is a younger sister?"

"Well, after we passed by, we didn't find that person, but we found Hannah."

"Your sister?"

"Ah."

Locke nodded and said: "After returning to the base, after I discovered the truth of this mission, the base supervisor at that time imprisoned me."

"what?"

Gwen covered her mouth in surprise: "Onishet, why didn't you tell me?"

Locke shrugged and said, "However, the imprisonment is not very long, because the Peerless Assassin is here."

Gwen blinked, as if thinking of something, looked at Locke and said, "Samoa?"

Locke hummed: "Yes."

Gwen nodded thoughtfully, and then suddenly asked in a puzzled way: "The Peerless Assassin, how did he appear there?"

Locke shrugged and said, "Later, when Nameless came here and told me that when I was imprisoned, my family fund issued a reward order on the black market, and the Peerless Assassin accepted the order."

Gwen blinked: "Your family fund, you..."

Locke shook his head and said: "I am the beneficiary, and I am not yet 21 years old, I can only enjoy the benefits, there is no way to control the family fund, but the Peerless Assassin told me about Hannah's things."

"whats the matter?"

"Hannah's birth has something to do with the Lighthouse Project."

"Project Lighthouse?"

Locke looked at Gwen with a blank face, and reminded: "Where is the next time, Peerless Assassin?"

"Liberty girl..."

Gwen's eyes lit up, and when he said this, he paused: "The Statue of Liberty...the torch...the lighthouse...the lighthouse project?"

Locke nodded.

Gwen then shook her head again: "I still don't quite get it."

"clone!"

"Ok?"

Locke looked at Gwen and said, "The blood in Hannah and me comes from my mother, Lorraine Broughton, but I let the flow take its course, and Hannah didn't live in Lorraine. Existed in Broughton's belly."

Although, Locke didn't really want to admit that Lorraine Broughton was his mother.

but……

Judging from the horrifying and outrageous things that came to mind just now, Locke feels that Lorraine Broughton should be placed in the position of mother, so that in case in the future...

What the hell, the more Locke thought about it, the more he felt that he still had to find out who his father was.

Otherwise, Locke would feel restless.

clone?

Listening to Locke's narration, Gwen couldn't help but opened her mouth wide.

next second.

Gwen came back to her senses, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, lowered her head, and nodded thoughtfully: "No wonder, this makes sense, why did Ms. Hill deliberately involve my father At the same time, this case is deliberately suppressing the matter of the Peerless Assassin this time."

If cloning is involved, and baby cloning in particular, it's totally understandable.

In a word.

The Federation has signed the Anti-Clone Agreement Act, saying that it is [-]% opposed to human cloning experiments. If this matter is exposed, the CIA will not be infamous for thousands of years, and even the CIA will be disbanded on the spot. It's light.

This time, it makes perfect sense.

Why the Statue of Liberty was on fire, the entire media seemed to have lost their voice, except for a passing mention, there was nothing else.

Good guy!
Locke's sister, a clone?

……

(End of this chapter)