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Chapter 7 It's not about the car (I signed a contract, ask for a monthly ticket?)
"what!"

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment when Locke turned around and ran away with Gwen, the body fell from the sky, with a bang, almost like an intercontinental missile, it landed on the Audi R8 that Locke had just bought less than seven hours ago with a precise and fixed point up.

moment.

boom!
The roof of the Audi R8 shriveled instantly.

then……

With a bang, the four windows of the car were shattered directly, and they rushed in all directions like the shock waves generated by the explosion of a grenade.

"Get out of the way!"

Locke looked at Gwen with a shocked face, pulled it directly, and with a plop, he took Gwen directly to the ground.

puff!
puff puff!

At home, George Stacey, who suddenly heard the sound like a grenade exploding, rushed out with a gun.

then……

George saw the two lying on the side of the road.

Gwen is next.

Locke up.

then……

WTF?

10 minute later.

Whoa whoa whoa.

police car.

ambulance.

They filled the entire road neatly.

in an ambulance.

Gwen looked nervously at Locke, who was undergoing debridement and disinfection of the forehead wound, and looked at the doctor: "Doctor, how is it, Locke is okay."

Locke waved his hand: "It's okay, scratch!"

This little injury could not kill him.

Sergeant George Stacey and his colleagues in the police station are focusing on the stump on the roof of an Audi R8 that is dilapidated like a scrapped car at this moment .

I'm afraid no one will believe it. This car was brand new seven hours ago.

MMP!

I just bought a new car less than seven hours old.

"hiss!"

Locke returned to his senses, straightened his back, and frowned.

The emergency doctor who was pulling out the glass shards behind saw this: "Do you want some morphine?"

"No."

Locke directly refused: "I can hold on."

Federal drug abuse is too bad.

Who knows if he'll suddenly become addicted to morphine.

after all……

Locke couldn't even quit drinking.

Again.

He has a talent for tenacity.

The third-level tenacity talent is enough to guarantee that as long as he is not fatally injured, he can be resurrected with full blood.

in fact……

If Locke was alone, the shock wave of the explosion would not be able to hurt him at all.

But there was Gwen.

It's not...

In order to protect Gwen, Locke's back is like a hedgehog with spines. Fortunately, Locke's casual suit jacket is of guaranteed quality, and most of the glass shards are blocked.

Otherwise, Locke could have changed his name to Backstab!

"Blame me!"

"fine."

Locke waved his hand, but Gwen was very guilty. If Locke hadn't been protecting him, he wouldn't have become a hedgehog.

To say it was a hedgehog would be an exaggeration.

only.

The jacket connected to the shirt inside is completely useless, but even if there is no fee, Locke has no choice but to wear it.

Let's say that.

There are meat residues!
"Okay, let's have a look."

"Ah."

Locke nodded, stood up, and with his bare upper body, his eight-pack abs were undoubtedly on display.

Show off your powerful charm as a male to your heart's content!

Gwen blinked at Locke's eight-pack.

Body...is it that good?

Helen also came out of the apartment at this time, and was taken aback when she saw Locke's figure.

A 16-year-old kid with this figure...

It's against the rules.

Thinking so, Helen knocked Gwen on the head, then handed the shirt to Locke: "Here, see if it fits."

Locke was slightly taken aback, moved his limbs, and looked at Helen: "Thank you, but I'll just go home and change it."

Helen didn't speak, and directly unfolded the shirt. It seemed that she was going to help Locke put it on.

Locke quickly took it and put it on himself.

It doesn't matter if he wears George's shirt, if Helen helps him wear it, good guy, Locke feels that he is going to be prosperous.

It fits pretty well though.

Locke looked it over, and there was nothing wrong with it except that the sleeves were a little longer and the size was a little bigger.

"Contact the aviation side. I want to know any aircraft that fly over here within half an hour."

"clear."

Not far away, George was talking to his deputy, then walked over, looked at Locke who had put on his shirt, and without saying anything, patted Locke on the shoulder: "That's right, thank you!"

obviously.

George protected Gwen when Sherlock was at a critical moment.

At this time, the way George looked at Locke was obviously better than before.

even……

With so much appreciation!

After all, Locke's behavior just now is very in line with George's vision.

The emergency doctor seemed to know George, and took off his mask directly: "There is no major problem, just the abrasions, which have been taken care of, and it will be fine after a few days of recovery."

He is fine.

But others...

There is a problem!

Good guy.

If it weren't for Locke's natural six senses, or if he hadn't told Gwen just now, after he got in the car, this corpse was falling from the sky?

This is murder.

Chi Guoguo's murder.

Locke looked at his horrible new car. Even if it was repaired, he would not dare to use it: "Have you found out your identity, Mr. Stacey?"

"not yet."

George shook his head, then looked at Locke: "But don't worry, we will do our best to investigate this matter."

There is no way to check on the spot.

It's all scum.

How to check?
Up to now, none of the fingerprints of the meat slag have been found.

Locke glanced at the scene, and didn't expect any news at the first time. He nodded: "Well, if this is the case, Mr. Stacey, can I go back first?"

George went to the emergency doctor.

It is better to listen to professionals on this issue.

The emergency doctor said: "There is no major problem, and they didn't face the shock wave directly. It's just that the picture looks a little scary, but in fact, it's all scratches. It's enough to go back to recuperate for two days."

George looked at Locke: "Do you need me to issue a leave slip for you?"

Locke smiled and said, "I don't need a leave note, but I may have to trouble Mr. Stacey to send a policeman to take me back. After all, you know..."

talking.

Locke pointed to his Audi R8, which had been proposed for only seven hours and had already completed his mission and was headed for scrap!

MMP!

Don't let me know who you are!

"Ding! 』

『The task is being generated! 』

"Mission: Injustice and Debts (1/2)"

『Rewards for task completion: "Achievement Points*1000", "Potential Points*1000", "Treasure Refresh Coupon*1"』

『Mission description: "This is not about the car!!!"』

"..."

(End of this chapter)