Tonight's late night is extremely long.

Bang!

Lock landed steadily on the balcony of the hotel, then pushed open the balcony and walked in. He happened to see the otaku who was tied up with his hands and feet, his cheeks flushed, and swollen like a pig's head.

"ha."

Lock laughed out loud, looking at Carrie sitting on the sofa and holding her arms: "Did you hit him?"

Carrie had no expression on her face: "He won't tell the truth!"

The otakus in glasses howled and cried.

"I really don't know..."

"Bang!"

Carrie waved her right hand in the air, and a palm composed of magic was directly called on the right face of the otakus who was glasses again.

moment.

The face of the otakus in glasses was swollen and swollen again.

Locke smiled and walked towards the bar without saying a word to stop Carrie's movements.

Carrie was already full of anger.

after all……

From a certain perspective, Anila Kaz is her former copy. In Carrie's opinion, she was just lucky to meet Locke. If she hadn't met Locke, the final outcome would probably be the same as Anila Kaz.

Being burned.

Discarded.

Even he was stripped of his clothes and buried in the wilderness.

If Rock hadn't been next to him, Carrie wouldn't have restrained her. If Carrie had come alone, when Rock arrived here, it would probably be that the small town of Lake Leri was slaughtered by Carrie.

Carrie looked at it as if she was not opposed to it, so she walked to the bar looking for the wine, got up, grabbed a fruit plate on the table, and with a bang, it directly hit the head of the otakus who was crying with tears.

The goose who glasses were beaten to death.

"Say or not?"

“…”

Damn, Hank, Rhodes, where have you been going? Why haven't you come yet?

The otakus in glasses only felt a buzzing in his mind, and then, he felt his forehead warm. He looked calmly and found that the blood was falling down like sweating.

Next second.

The goose guy with glasses screamed again.

but……

Carrie threw a dark magic ball directly into the mouth of the goblin.

On the other side of the bar.

Lock, who held the wine glass and siped the Bourbon in the glass, laughed and walked over when he saw this, then sat directly on the coffee table, looked at the glasses of the otaku who was tied to the chair, and nodded to Carrie next to him.

Carrie opened her right hand and with a swish, the dark magic ball stuffed into the mouth of the otaku's mouth like a mouth ball ran out directly, turning into black fog and blending into the space.

Rock had a smile on his face.

"Hello."

"ah!"

"puff!"

"ah!!!"

Lock let go of his right hand, looked at the fruit knife inserted into the right leg of the otaku glasses, smiled, shook his left hand, and a fruit knife attacked again: "Call again, the other leg, the third time, I'll buy it, do you understand?"

The otakus in glasses instantly closed his mouth, and blood and cold sweat fused on his forehead.

But, he stopped calling.

Locke looked at Carrie next to him: "This is why we need to learn. Do you understand? If you don't study, you won't know what kind of interrogation can make people obedient."

Carrie looked at the otakus who shut up completely after saying a word, and nodded in a vague way.

Locke said: "Look back and ask you Chester, he knows."

Interrogation is also a science.

Locke learned systematically from Chester, and then followed Clyde Sheldon and taught this. Speaking of which, the directions of Clyde Sheldon and Professor Chester are somewhat plausible and very similar.

but.

Killers and agents are the same training methods, but in the end, the direction of employment is different.

Locke didn't care much about this either.

"puff!"

"ah……"

"Woo!"

The otakus in glasses looked at the fruit knife that fell on his left thigh again, and was about to scream loudly. Then, looking at the Locke who took out a fruit knife again, biting his teeth, sweating profusely, and frightened: "Why!"

He didn't call anymore.

"I like."

“…”

Lock picked up Bourbon next to him, took a sip expressionlessly, and then said, holding the wine glass and looking at the otaku in glasses: "I'll just ask you one question, who killed Anila Kaz."

"I……"

The glasses otakus almost squeezed out words from his teeth, and was still trying to struggle, waiting for a rescue that he didn't know was impossible, but looking at Locke who was smiling in front of him and stabbing him twice, he was still scared: "It's Rhodes and Old Fox."

Rock looked at Carrie and seemed to be saying, how about it.

Carrie hugged her arms, recalling Locke's actions just now, and remembering them in her heart. After all, learn to live until she is old.

Locke came back to his senses and looked at the glasses' otakus with a blank expression: "Continue."

The glasses otaku was trembling all over, trembling, and weak tone told the real story of Anila Kaz.

actually……

It's almost the same as what Locke guessed.

That Ian Mullen was a scapegoat. According to the otakus in glasses, Ian Mullen was cursed when he executed a witch who could curse the law before. As long as Ian Mullen spoke again, his vitality would disappear rapidly and even spit out his organs, which would cause a very painful death.

So, when Locke and Carrie and others came to find him, Jim Ron thought of convicting Ian Mullen and letting Locke and Carrie leave earlier. After all, this year is the day for the witches to gather. They already know where the witches will gather, and are ready to beat the witches in New Orleans this time.

As for why Jim Ron changed his mind?

The glasses' otakus' forehead was sweating coldly, and his upper and lower teeth were already touching each other: "Jim Ron has a sixth sense that is different from ordinary people. He can feel the safety of the future after making this choice."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "The sixth sense?"

By the way, he should have this thing alone?

Gwen seems to have it too.

but……

Gwen, that seems to be targeting him only.

The tone of the glasses was already very weak: "Because, Rhodes' grandmother is a witch."

Locke was slightly stunned when he heard this answer.

Next second.

Locke smiled: "What do you think of a descendant of a witch, becoming your leader?"

The otakus in glasses shook his head: "The same is true for Old Fox, but they are men, and men will not awaken the potential of witches. Therefore, they hate witches. Whether it is Rhodes or Old Fox, they all burned the awakened witches at home to death when they were young."

"hiss!"

Locke gasped after hearing this: "It's indeed a wolf kill."

He just said it.

How could a person who can fight him for a round without losing the upper hand be an unknown person? As a result, it is really not. A good guy is a cruel person.

"Salem only protects witches, not male witches."

"And men with witch blood, if they want to become witches, can only look for people who have given them another power."

"But they are of Salem blood."

“There is no dimension that will accept and lend them power.”

"so……"
To be continued...