The sound insulation of the safe house is also great.

Rock invited Mrs. A and Mr. C to sit down with a smile, then glanced at the person who had already attacked outside, smiled, and grabbed a bottle of whiskey next to him.

After a while.

Rock took a sip of the wine in the glass, nodded, and looked at Mr. C who was tied up there and sat on the sofa with Mrs. A: "You are the one who just talked to me?"

At this moment, Mr. C's words were as calm as before, and he said directly: "Fifty million..."

"what?"

"Buy your life."

"Buy my life!"

Mr. C said to Locke: "Mr. Wushuang, give me an account, 50 million, and the money will be transferred immediately."

Locke nodded: "It's very cost-effective."

Mr. C's face showed joy.

but……

Locke changed his subject and laughed: "Since that's the case, why did I let you go? I killed you. Isn't your stuff still mine?"

Mr. C was stunned.

Mrs. A, who was sitting next to her, sneered: "Stop talking, C, don't you see that? It's impossible for him to let us go."

"right."

Lock looked pretty good, but there was something bad. Mrs. A, who was a little old, had a very calm expression: "Yes, take money and eliminate disasters for others!"

Mrs. A sneered: "I'm afraid it's more than that."

Locke stood up, stood in front of Mrs. A, and looked at Mrs. A with a smile: "Speak up."

Mrs. A glanced at Locke, then closed her eyes and looked like she wanted to kill her.

Locke smiled.

Next second.

"Bang!"

“…”

Mrs. A was shocked and opened her eyes tremblingly, looking to the side, Mr. C, who was directly in her arms and even the big hole in her forehead was bleeding, was shocked.

Didn’t he dare not attack us?

It was as if he had not taken any action against Mrs. M.

Click!

Before Mrs. A could think about it carefully, she looked at the golden dancer who was lifting up with expressionless expression on Rock, and shuddered: "I surrender!"

Locke's fingers pulling the trigger loosened slightly, tilted his head, looked at Mrs. A who closed her eyes and shouted for surrender, and couldn't help but smile.

He also thought that such an organization would be confidential and sacrificed.

Unexpectedly...

The same look.

soon.

Locke learned from Mrs. A's words about what happened.

"So, all this is Mr. I's idea?"

"Yes."

After Mrs. A said the first sentence, she seemed to feel relieved. Since the first sentence was expressed, the second sentence was natural: "Even, including when he encouraged us to tie up the fan 6 to assassinate Lorraine Broughton and avenge Mr. M, it was Mr. I's idea."

Locke smiled: "I'm not interested in why he assassinated Lorraine Broughton, I'm even more interested in why he sent someone to assassinate Locke Broughton."

"Because Lorraine Broughton was not dead."

“…”

Lock blinked and looked at Mrs. A: "Sorry, what did you say?"

Lorraine Broughton is not dead?

Then where did she go?

wrong.

Since Lorraine Broughton is still alive, why did this troublesome thing come to me? Is it a so-called bullying of the weak and fearing the strong?

Mrs. A said: "After that ambush, we had no evidence that Lorraine Broughton was dead."

"... Then do you have evidence that she is still alive?"

"have!"

Mrs. A nodded and looked at Locke: "But, in my computer."

Locke was slightly stunned, then smiled: "That's so regretful."

Mrs. A frowned and said, "I have backups at home too."

Rock looked at the agents who were not sure what to do around the safe house, smiled and said without looking back: "So, the reason you found Rock because you think Rock knows the whereabouts of Lorraine Broughton?"

"There is another USB drive!"

“…what USB drive.”

"The U disk of the stolen intelligence when Lorraine Broughton lurked into our organization..."

Mrs. A said here and closed her mouth: "Let me go, I tell you, I can even..."

"Bang!"

"Dong!"

A gunshot came from the safe house, but in the surveillance screen, the person who was busy outside the safe house did not react at all.

A thud.

Mrs. A hit the ground weakly, and with a snap, she even knocked over the red wine placed beside her and bounced. After a while, it was hard to tell whether the carpet was blood or wine.

"Oh!"

Rock looked down at the whiskey in the cup: "Hack me, threaten me, I never eat this set."

Want to use information to buy life?

Good idea.

Usually, Locke will accept it.

but……

Ten minutes later!

Boom!

Another shocking explosion appeared in the city of London. From MI6 in the afternoon to now, this is the third one.

All the personnel from Scotland Yard were dispatched, holding the sketch of the Unparalleled Assassin, and their eyes stumbled to death by any Audi, especially the silver one.

Sigh!

Locke opened the car door and got into the black Volkswagen in front of him.

The Red Devil looked at Locke who had sat on this time and thought for a while: "The problem has been solved."

"most."

Locke smiled slightly: "There is still a bed bug, not at home."

"Where is at home?"

“Nevada.”

"specific?"

"Feel sorry!"

In fact, when Locke was just playing against Mr. C in the corridor, his clone in New York had already inserted the USB flash drive through him, and successfully hacked into the system. He also extracted the source of the phone number that Mr. C called after Locke's death in the performance.

“By the way.”

Lock thought, took out a USB flash drive from his arms and handed it to the Red Devils: "I don't like to owe favors, especially those from the CIA. Tell them that this information is also bought with money, and they only have one day."

Because it will take almost a day to go back to Nedahua now. If the CIA doesn't get it done by then, then he will have to come on the court.

At this time, Locke suddenly understood what the main meaning of this mission was.

It's indestiny.

Not referring to Locke, not to others, but to ICA!
To be continued...