Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

At around 10 o'clock the next morning, Locke and others drove back to the community where they lived.

Enjoy the eyes.

I saw that Carrie White's home opposite the residential house, at this moment, turned into ruins. The members of the Augusta Town Fire Brigade were tensely rescued.

After getting off the car while the passenger seat Gwen got out of the car, he frowned: "What happened here?"

Cindy and Kahn, who came down from the back seat, looked at each other and shook their heads.

Just then.

The instructor Mrs. Cod heard the sound of the car and walked out of the next house, looking at the four people returning: "Thank God, you are finally back, clean up, we are leaving."

"Walk?"

"Now?"

Gwen and Cindy looked at each other: "But, aren't we the No. 10 air ticket?"

"Changed!"

"What?"

In the house.

Gwen and Cindy sat on the sofa, covering their mouths, listening to Mrs. Cod telling about what happened at the party last night.

After the two looked at each other, a trace of gratitude flashed through them.

Fortunately, they didn't go.

Mrs. Cod also flashed a little bit of gratitude, glad that Gwen and the others did not choose to go to the dance. If something happened, good guy, the fun would be great.

The Augusta University dance was discovered by the Central City University as soon as possible.

A director of a Midtown University said that he would come back immediately and not stay there anymore. As for the fact that he could not change the sign, he had already let his private plane fly over.

The four people this time are the pillars of Zhongcheng University’s next three years ago.

With Gwen and Locke in the city, Zhongcheng universities will not worry about no honors. With honors, there will not worry about no student source. With a student source, let’s put it this way, the sponsorship fee can be negotiated.

"How could this happen?"

"I don't know yet."

Mrs. Cod shook her head: "But I heard it was Carrie White who did it."

Gwen and Cindy were slightly stunned: "What?"

How could it be Carrie White did it?

But Mrs. Cod didn't know the specifics, because she didn't go to the dance party either, so she ran to Su's house and was about to come and go.

but……

Mrs. Cod frowned: "It is said that at the dance party, that Chris is the girl who was forbidden to attend the dance party. In order to revenge Carrie, it seemed that on the day of the dance party, he poured a bucket of pig blood on Carrie."

"What?"

“This is too much.”

"That's a dance!"

Locke, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, looked at Cindy, who was angry for Carrie, and blinked.

By the way, weren’t you also thinking of asking your boyfriend to make an appointment with Agent No. 83 to attend the dance, and then dumped Agent No. 83 at the dance?

Cindy felt Locke's gaze, and seemed to think of something, explaining to herself: "Hey, the woman who came to our school to pretend to be an agent, but she wanted to steal my boyfriend. Not to mention pouring pig blood, it's all polite to pour the dog blood on her. She stole my boyfriend first."

One code is unified.

Cindy would never do such an ordinary prank.

At least, you won’t do pranks at dances. Campus dances are a dream place that every girl has longed for.

Locke smiled, got up, and walked out of the house.

Mrs. Cod looked at Locke: "Don't go far, wait until the chemistry teacher comes back and we'll leave."

Locke nodded and stood at the door, looking at the firefighters who were working hard to excavate.

Carrie White's house collapsed very seriously. From a distance, it seemed like a palm falling from the sky, directly shattering the house into a slag.

Locke took a few glances and was about to turn around.

Just then.

"Mr. Broughton."

“…”

Locke turned around and looked, not far away, inside the cordon, two people got off a black sports car.

woman.

A heroic and cool type.

He knew them, but the other party shouldn't know them.

Commander of SHIELD, Maria Hill.

Senior Special Agent of S.H.E.L.D., Barbara Morse.

“DHS!”

“Homeland Security Agency.”

Locke naturally knew that the abbreviation of the Homeland Security Agency was DHS. He saw the two of them withdrawing it, which should be fake documents, but it was real documents, and laughed: "I thought you were going to use the FBI's ID again."

Maria Hill is full of heroism: "Mr. Broughton, don't mind me asking you a few questions."

"mind!"

“…”

"I mind very much."

Rock looked up at Maria Hill: "I began to respect your federal law enforcement agencies very much. Unfortunately, you don't understand that respect is mutual. Let's talk to me, and you can make an appointment with my lawyer."

After saying that.

Locke walked straight into the house.

I'll speak if a woman comes?

These days, there are many women who die at his hands. There are four words in his dictionary: urging flowers.

Hill looked at the closed door with a thud, shook his head, and turned around and left.

Barbara said from the side, "You also suspect that this guy has a problem?"

Hill nodded and shook his head: "I believe Nick Fury, he will definitely not force confession by words and deeds. That matter must have something to do with this Locke, but this matter should not be."

"Why?"

"When I came here, I asked someone to investigate Locke's whereabouts. He went out for a trip with his classmates two days ago and didn't come back until this morning."

Hill said in this way, walked to the ruins opposite, staring at the ruins that were almost crushed into solid land in front of him and said, "Whether it is him or the unparalleled assassin, they are all ordinary people, but what happened here involves the extraordinary world."

Witch!

When SHIELD came over, she had already obtained the corresponding surveillance.

Especially the scene of the right hand stretching out and directly controlling a galloping car was very profound in Hill's mind.

There is also the surveillance of the dance party.

Carrie White, who was floating on the ground, disheveled in hair and covered in blood, was even more clearly visible.

"Have you sent Carrie White's photos to police stations and entry and exit everywhere?"

"It's been sent."

"That's good."

Hill nodded, staring at the scene where excavation work was being carried out in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "There should be no..."

"See it."

“…”

Hill stopped, raised his eyebrows, stood with Barbara, and then looked at the firefighters over there, two bodies excavated from the ruins.

Carrie White's.

Carrie's mom.

Hill fell silent.
To be continued...