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408, the son-in-law model Luo someone seeks perfection(1/2)

"Locke?"

"yes."

George listened to this sentence and looked at Kry Devov, and then couldn't help laughing: "Just him, his little body, stood in front of Jin Ge, probably, could be slapped to death by Jin Ge with one palm."

Krye Devof opened his mouth.

She originally wanted to say that when they went in with George just now, the murderous intent that emanated from Rock was far stronger than George. In an instant, Krye Devof, who was born in a F-pse, thought that she was watching a person dyed with blood on her hands and could form a super murderer in a small country.

but……

Kry Devov listened to George's words, thought for a while, and nodded.

"That's right, that's what you killed."

"I……"

George looked at Krye Devov, who was nodding seriously, and couldn't help but say, and before he could prove it to him, outside, suddenly, the noise was connected.

Look at it.

Hell's Kitchen...

It seems to be awakened.

but……

Gwen hasn't woken up yet.

"Ah cut!"

"Ah cut!"

Locke walked down the stairs on the rooftop, sneezed several times in a row, and rubbed his nose.

Good guy.

I didn't meet George, George, why did he bring the topic to me?

Locke thought in his heart.

Helen, who had just returned from Long Island overnight, looked at Locke who had sneezed several times in a row and said carelessly: "It's okay."

Locke waved his hand and looked at Helen who was carefully closing the door: "How is Gwen?"

Helen glanced at the police officer who was squatting in the corridor and whispering as much as possible to collect evidence from the corridor. She shook her head, worried, "I'm not awake yet, probably scared."

Locke nodded and looked at Helen: "Fortunately, you, George, and Andy are not at home."

Otherwise...

Lock felt that he was probably going to go to hell, and he might have to make a deal with Mephisto with the fragments of hell in his hand.

After all, Helen was pretty good to him.

George...

At most, Locke went to hell, said hello to Mephisto, arranged two succubus who were useless for George, and then waited for him to marry Gwen, or waited for the finale to get George up.

Helen is not good. Helen is so gentle. She is like her own son. She will not get used to staying in hell.

Fortunately, this did not happen.

Helen smiled reluctantly, feeling a little grateful, and regretted it. She shook her head and looked at Locke: "Next time, George won't come back tonight, you're going to come here."

Too scary.

When Helen received the news, she was almost crying. She basically rushed back at a speed of 150 yards. Fortunately, the people from the New York Police Department were very clear about the license plates of the chief's family. Otherwise, Helen would probably be directly tracked to the New York Police Department.

Lock listened to Helen's words and nodded: "I understand."

He didn't say he wanted to come here either.

No need.

Things have happened.

Besides...

Locke thought about it for a moment. If he were there, I'm afraid Gwen wouldn't be able to become a spider Gwen. To be honest, Locke didn't know whether this matter would be good or bad after Gwen transformed.

"lady."

"Hays."

A detective walked up from the first floor, Bobby Hayes, a detective at the 21st Division of the New York Police Department.

Helen covered her mouth, calmed down her mood, looked at Bobby Hayes who came up, and hugged her arms: "What's wrong, Hayes?"

Detective Hayes said: "The scene has been collected. I will take people back for the test. When there is any news, I will immediately contact Superintendent Stacy."

"No, tell me."

"this……"

"He almost killed my daughter. I have to know if this damn guy died. If he didn't die, I wouldn't mind sending him a ride."

"……good."

Bobby Hayes automatically ignored the murderous intent in Helen's words and nodded, "The police officers from the New York Police Department have arrested this guy all over the city. If they are caught, I will tell you the first time."

Helen took a deep breath and nodded: "Thank you, Hayes."

"You're welcome."

Bobby smiled slightly and then said, "Then I'll leave first, I'll leave five police officers ready to guard."

Helen nodded.

Bobby nodded to Helen, then looked at Locke, nodded and signaled, turned around, and walked towards the already somewhat broken staircase.

Locke also automatically ignored Helen's wishes.

after all……

He has finished it.

Anyway, he had already killed all the things he should have killed and what he should not have. At this moment, Locke's mentality has returned to his former state of elegance and easy-goingness.

William Bruworth was wronged?

The same sentence.

Locke is counted as the ten clans.

If you want to blame, you can only blame that guy for his bad luck.

Lock thought in his heart, then looked at the stairs, raised his eyebrows, and said to Helen beside him: "Helen, why don't you live in the Star Building."

This house is similar to a tornado passing through the border and the fire of the fire. People can live in it.

George lives alone.

Just so you can always pay attention to the progress of the decoration workers.

Helen shook her head: "Let Gwen go."

"Um?"

"During this time, I took little George and others to live in Long Island."

“There are more rooms at home.”

Helen smiled and continued to refuse: "If I go, do you think, where are your wine in the wine cabinet?"

Locke smiled and said, "I don't have George in my invitation. George can come back every day, just in time to monitor the progress of the construction."

What a joke.

If George is allowed to move in, what should he do if he bought a few boxes of Thunderbombs during the Chinese New Year some time ago?

Helen smiled and shook her head: "Your Star Building may not be very safe, but Gwen is quite safe with you by her side. At least, several times, you have people in your family, and they are all in danger."

Locke opened his mouth.

Then……

Stop talking.

All right.

Locke couldn't find a point to refute this sentence. After all, Helen was talking about the facts and was full of plans. Since he came to New York, at least several groups of people have entered his apartment.

From the beginning of the Assassin League Brotherhood, to SHIELD, to the KGB, and then to the Miracle 6?

Good guy.

Locke was a little dazed, and he was also a member of the CIA. If there was another Mossad person at home, then he would have collected all four trump cards in the spy industry.

CIA.

MI6.

KGB.
To be continued...
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