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Chapter 69 Lao Tzu is a Cowboy (First update, please recommend!)

Two worlds.

However, it was the first time for Locke to enter the game.

Locke has never been involved in a crime in such a tough place in Texas. The reason is very simple. First, he has not committed a crime, let alone a suspect.

But more importantly, Locke didn't want to enter.

But now?
"Give."

"Thank you."

Locke looked up, thanked a pretty-looking policewoman, and took the coffee from the policewoman's hand.

I have to say that the coffee at the police station is all equally bad.

Locke looked down at the coffee cup in his hand, thinking so in his heart, and then he stared at George who pushed the door in from the outside, wearing a police uniform, and Nick Fury and Phil Coulson behind him.

"Locke."

George introduced Locke: "These two are agents of the FBI. The name is not important. The important thing is that because this involves a missing agent, they will also follow up on this case, but We still focus on our New York Police Department, do you need me to arrange a lawyer for you?"

Good guy.

Is George so overbearing?
Why didn't you see it before?

Locke glanced at the faces of Nick Fury and Phil Coulson from the corner of his eye, and shook his head: "If I need a lawyer, I will say so."

George didn't insist either. He turned his head and glanced at the one white and one black behind him, pulled out his chair and sat down, then looked at Nick Fury: "Please, a special senior agent from the FBI."

Nick Fury also pulled out his chair, sat down, and stared at Locke sitting next to George.

blond.

Handsome.

Harmless to humans and animals.

Thinking so, Nick Fury took out a photo from his arms, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Locke: "Lock..."

Locke looked up at Nick Fury: "My name is Locke Broughton, not Locke."

With whom?

Just call me by name, do you know me well?

I take back the sentence just now that humans and animals are harmless, there is definitely something wrong with this kid.

Nick Fury nodded with a smile: "Mr. Broughton, do you know the person in the photo?"

Locke looked down and looked at Nick Fury: "Yes, Megan Vassi, our classmate, what's wrong?"

"She's not a student."

"Ok?"

"Agent Megan Varsi, our junior agent in the FBI."

Nick Fury stared into Locke's eyes, and then said: "Yesterday, she disappeared in the Star Building, 28th floor, apartment [-], and two bullets were found on the wall of a room on the second floor Shot marks."

Locke blinked, looking like he didn't understand what you were talking about.

Nick Fury leaned on the chair: "[-], it's Mr. Broughton's apartment."

Locke nodded: "It's mine, but I wasn't there yesterday."

This point, George can give him an excellent proof, even, he wanted to go home last night, but George left him at home overnight in the name of fatigue driving.

If this is not an alibi, then Locke doesn't know what kind of alibi can be called an alibi.

George coughed next to him and said, "Lock, human blood was detected on the floor of your guest room on the second floor. Although it was wiped dry, use..."

"Luminol reaction!"

Locke answered quickly, nodded and said, "I know, Mr. Stacey, my chemistry score is pretty good."

Nick Fury, who was sitting opposite, said directly: "Can you explain?"

Locke looked at Nick Fury and frowned: "What?"

"Explain, the blood in your room."

"I don't understand."

"Ok?"

Locke spread his hands and said: "You mean, yesterday, your agent entered my room, and then left blood in my room. After that, you asked me to explain why, right?"

Nick Fury nodded: "Yes."

Locke smiled: "Sorry, I didn't go home yesterday, you asked me to explain, how can I explain?"

He wasn't home yesterday and didn't know anything.

Nick Fury smiled slightly, and looked at Locke curiously: "Mr. Broughton, it seems that it is not surprising that Megan Vassi is an agent. I am very curious, Mr. Broughton. Vassi's identity?"

Still a young man after all.

Nick Fury thought so in his heart.

but……

Locke shook his head: "It's a bit strange, but the identity of an agent is still expected."

George next to him also looked at Locke curiously.

Locke's expression was light, looking at the expression on Nick Fury's face that grabbed you, he shrugged: "I'm from Texas, the Lone Star State!"

Nick Fury sat up straight again.

Locke said: "The Lone Star State is a place where the folk customs are very tough. The cowboys there like guns, and I like them too, but because of my age, I can only watch. When I shook hands with Megan Vasey , I feel that I am shaking hands with a cowboy with accurate marksmanship, and the living environment I live in tells me that this is caused by the use of guns all the year round, so, in front of me, there are only three, either, Megan It's a cowboy, or an agent of some law enforcement agency, or a so-called killer."

The smile on Nick Fury's face faded away.

This reason...

Can't talk nonsense, because there is indeed some truth to it.

If you often shake hands with people who use guns, you will naturally be familiar with whether those hands are using guns.

Locke's words continued.

"Megan is definitely not a cowboy, because I am a cowboy. I basically know all the cowboys in my grade across the country. There is a cowgirl, but it is definitely not Megan."

"She's definitely not a killer."

Locke laughed at himself: "At least, she is different from the killer I met."

Nick Fury interjected, "The Peerless Assassin?"

Locke glanced at Nick Fury and nodded: "Yes, my feeling tells me that Megan is not a killer, at least, the killer will not be so high-profile, so there is a second possibility left, I also asked Stacey Mister."

talking.

Locke looked at George, who was also listening to him, and said, "When I went to shoot the target for the second time, I asked you if the New York Police Department would send undercover agents to the school for some kind of mission."

He did.

But at that time, he hadn't really confirmed the identity of Megan Vassi, besides, it's better to ask beforehand.

George nodded, proving his point.

Locke then turned his head, looked at Nick Fury again, and spread his hands: "The New York Police Department will definitely not send people to undercover schools, but I heard that the FBI or the CIA like to send undercover agents to schools, so Megan's identity As I expected, is it strange?"

Done.

Locke showed an extremely bright smile towards Nick Fury, who was opposite him.

But according to Nick Fury...

It's sarcasm!
……

(End of this chapter)