Under the trembling white spider's gaze, Locke put his hands in his pockets and left the room without looking back.

"call!"

For some reason, the white spider couldn't help but open his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

Next second.

"squeak!"

The white spider jumped up and pulled it on the glass of the glass box. His scarlet eyes looked at Locke who suddenly reappeared in front of the glass box.

"It's really a cosmic creature."

“…”

Locke put his hands in his pockets, and his mouth raised his head to stare at the white spider slowly falling from the glass, smiling: "What a pity."

Said.

Lock turned and walked out the door.

This time, I really left.

Locke said it was a pity, it was a pity. If this white spider was chopped up, Gwen might be very sad.

so……

Lock then said a pity.

However, considering that this white spider is really not threatening at all, Locke thought about it and was too lazy to chop up the white spider at the risk of Gwen being sad.

Go downstairs.

Lock noticed a woman with long black curly hair sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The woman also noticed Locke.

Get up.

"Dwof, Kry Dewof."

The woman shook hands with Locke with a smile: "You should be Locke."

"Browton."

Locke introduced himself: "Locke Broughton, you should be George's colleague. He is from the Organized Crime Investigation Department and should be a police supervisor. I don't know if I'm wrong..."

Devov was slightly stunned, a little surprised.

Locke smiled: "When Gwen and I went to the New York Police Department, I saw you from afar."

Devov said oh, and smiled: "Yes."

All right.

Locke just lied.

actually……

This was what he judged.

First of all, there are not many calluses on Devov's hand holding a gun, but Helen must know that he can enter this house and drink homemade drinks from Shanghai Lun, no doubt, from the New York Police Department.

As for why it is from the Organized Crime Investigation Section?

Very simple.

It depends on temperament.

Police detectives like George who specialize in catching scattered people are often ungrateful and look sloppy. For the crime team that specializes in artwork, male agents wear suits and ties, female agents even wear stockings and small skirts.

As for the Organized Crime Investigation Section?

Just like the one Kris Devof in front of him, the leather jacket, jeans, and Martin boots give people a visual impact, and there is no perfume smell on her body, so there is no doubt.

At this time.

Helen walked over, looking at Locke with a proud look on her face as if she was looking at her son, and said to Klie Devov: "Locke's observation has always been very good, and the CIA once wanted to recruit Locke."

Locke smiled beside him.

Krystal looked at Locke with surprise: "It's true, I understand now why George doesn't like talking about you in front of me."

Locke didn't speak.

Helen reintroduced to Locke: "Crye used to be a special agent for the FBI's serious crime. She was poached last year by the New York Police Department. When she was a child, she was a neighbor with us."

Kris smiled and said, "And it's the kind that's right across the door."

Helen smiled happily: "Yes, I made it with the fruit wine I learned from beside me a month ago. You must try it for me. Is it delicious? I know you are coming tonight, so I sent little George and the others to Long Island."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

He just said, and when he came back today, he seemed to have something missing at home. It turned out that there were three background boards of Little George missing.

but……

As for background boards, it’s good to know that there is one, and ordinary people won’t pay attention to them.

On the dining table.

Helen and Clie Devov talked and laughed, and talked about interesting things from childhood until they were separated from college. Then, they even told their stories from their college days crying and laughing.

Locke didn't drink this time.

After all, there are outsiders, and without knowing how Krystal Devov is familiar with the law, the same thing is said. Although this is already Locke's second home, he is also an outsider. Here, he will still give George and Helen some face.

A gentleman Luo is a gentleman.

This is also one of Locke's nicknames.

Gwen and Locke were whispering.

George, sitting opposite Helen, held his glass of wine and looked at the four people in pairs on the table. He looked at Andy, a small cotton-padded jacket who had been sleeping beside him, who had been reborn for less than a month. He glanced at Locke, and the urge to ask Locke to drink with him was curbed.

but……

So lonely.

George thought in his heart, coughed, and then took a casual look at Helen and Cly Devov, as if he was saying, "Hey, hey, let me tell you something I can add to."

Helen rolled her eyes directly to George.

Krystal Devof smiled, changed the subject as George wished, and said to Helen: "Helen, this time, George and I have a very tacit understanding."

"cooperate?"

Gwen, who was eating his own snack, looked up at George: "Dad, you are the police supervisor of serious criminal cases, and Aunt Devof is the police supervisor of organized crime, how could there be cooperation?"

Although it seems, it seems that it can be collaborated.

but……

These are two departments that are almost unlikely to cooperate, and no one wants to turn their cases over to other departments.

unless……

Krystal Devov sips the fruit wine in his glass: "Gwen, have you heard of Jinbing?"

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Gwen was slightly stunned: "I know."

Kim Bing's fame in New York is not a little bit too small. Even ordinary people still hear Kim Bing's name. After all, Kim Bing is a man who claims to be in Hell's Kitchen.

And Gwen knows more.

For example...

Eighty percent of the gangs in New York City are closely related to this gold.

Locke seemed to think of something, looking at George: "Is the New York Police Department going to do something against King?"

Good guy.

George felt that life was uneasy, so he had to look for excitement?

Jin Bing, can you mess with it?

Locke was speechless. He felt that George was completely floating. It was possible that he had some illusion after seeing the vampire and the witch.

That is, Jin Bing, that's the case, can be suppressed by backhand.

But, this is an illusion.

Just like George, two of them can be used to knock George's head out of one hand, and it is also the kind that is effortless. After all, Jin Bing is a big guy with 90% muscles, and it is also the kind that has the effect of a steel body, and small-diameter bullets hit Jin Bing without breaking the defense.

so……

In Locke's view, George's attempt to attack King was undoubtedly a hit on the stone with an egg.

Helen couldn't help but put down the fruit wine in her hand and looked at George with some concern: "George, is that true?"

There are not many justice police officers in the New York Police Department who want to catch Kim and bring it to justice.
To be continued...