actually……
Locke didn't want to stay.
But hospitality is hard to deny.
However, after Locke sat down at the dining table and saw the unsmiling Sheriff George Stacy sitting across from him, he regretted it a little.
Didn’t Gwen say that George was very busy today?
"Locke, here."
"Thank you ma'am."
Locke took the plate handed over by Helen with a smile on his face and said thank you.
In general, Locke is very polite.
Although he was an orphan in this life, he was not in the last life. The upbringing in the previous life was there.
"You're welcome."
Helen said: "And don't call me madam, just call me Helen. You are the first male classmate Gwen brings home."
Gwen, who was sitting across from her two brothers, was speechless: "Mom."
She just means well.
Helen laughed heartily and said to Locke, "I hope you can get used to it."
Locke looked at the sea bass on the plate.
this……
It’s the legendary lemon seabass.
Good guy.
Eating it on the second day after arriving in New York?
Little spiders don't get this treatment.
"Ahem!"
George, who was sitting opposite, coughed obviously unhappy: "So, Locke, where are you from?"
Gwen frowned: "Dad."
Locke is an orphan. By asking this, isn't it exposing Locke's scars?
Locke and Gwen smiled and said to George, "Texas."
Anyway, when he opened his eyes, he was in Texas.
You can be considered a member of the Lone Star State.
George took a bite of Lemon Bass: "Then do you know Guilty Hunter?"
"dad……"
"Know."
While cutting the bass, Locke smiled and said, "I'm afraid there are no Texans who don't know him."
Of course he knew who the Sin Hunter was referring to.
Anyway, no one would associate the sixteen-year-old him with the famous Crime Hunter. After all, according to the FBI profile, the Crime Hunter was a middle-aged man between twenty-five and thirty-five years old.
He is only sixteen years old.
Cute age.
George just asked casually. After all, he had to find something to talk about. Otherwise, would he just watch this guy break into the house and take away his cabbage?
How can it be.
George asked again: "What do you think of Sin Hunter?"
Locke shrugged without any hesitation: "Murderer!"
George's eyes lit up and he looked at Locke.
Um.
Not crooked!
Locke said: "Although many people say that he is the judge of darkness, killing is killing, and this cannot be changed, even if he is killing evil people."
George nodded. For some reason, he suddenly didn't hate Locke so much.
Locke himself thought so.
but……
Come to think of it, this didn't affect him at all.
Because he also agreed with one sentence.
When the law cannot give justice to the victim, from that moment on, vigilante justice will become just and glorious.
But Locke did not say this.
He was invited by Gwen to come over for dinner, not to compete in the ring.
Locke isn't that stupid.
Confronting George will only embarrass Gwen, who invited him to stay for dinner, and make George and Helen feel that Gwen has a poor eye for making friends and doesn't even know basic manners.
Questions of opinion can be discussed in private.
But never at the dinner table.
Um.
Although this lemon seabass looks like looking up at the stars, the taste is actually very delicious.
period.
George asked some other questions, and Locke answered them generously.
Answer neatly.
At the very least, looking at Helen's face and George's increasingly softened expression, it was obvious that Locke might not have had a good impression on George at first, but during the meal, the first impression was reversed.
Especially after Gwen told George and Helen about Locke's test results yesterday.
In Gwen's room.
After Locke and Gwen worked together to calculate the final data, Locke also planned to leave.
Now that the daily tasks are done, it’s time to complete the evening tasks.
I'm going to brush two today.
"Thanks."
After packing up his backpack, Locke said to Gwen: "Thank you, Gwen."
"..."
Gwen was a little helpless: "You said thank you too many times."
In just two days, Gwen could have sworn that all the thank yous she heard in the last semester combined were not as many as the thank yous Locke said to her in these two days.
He must have had a very bad life when he was a child.
Gwen had serious doubts. After all, if this were not the case, it would be impossible to explain why Locke liked to say thank you so much.
Locke smiled: "You can never be too polite, right?"
Gwen raised her eyebrows and looked at Locke: "So, you have always been polite, but you are not?"
Locke looked at Gwen.
so smart.
Gwen thought about what happened at the dinner table and looked at Locke: "I think the Sin Hunter is pretty good."
Locke raised an eyebrow.
Is this bait?
"I have also read reports about the Texas Crime Hunters. If it were not for the Crime Hunters, there would be no way for so many evil people to receive the sanctions they deserve."
"Yeah?"
"Is not it?"
Gwen crossed her arms: "Do you really think Sin Hunter is the murderer?"
Locke's answer was the same as at the dinner table, but with a few more words: "Legally speaking, he is the murderer."
"What if it's not legal?"
"..."
Locke thought for a while: "Then he can't get along with good people."
Um.
He is definitely not a good person anyway.
Locke knows himself, but he has no intention of being a good guy. In this Marvel universe, being a good guy has only one end, and that is to die without knowing how.
Just like the Stacey family whose family was ruined because of the little spider.
George Stacey died because of Spidey.
Gwen also died because of Spidey.
This is what it means to be the good guy in the Marvel Universe.
Anyway, whoever wants to be a good guy can be a good guy, and Locke has no intention of being a good guy.
"I go first."
Locke smiled at Gwen, picked up his backpack, and left the room.
Gwen came back to her senses: "I'll give it to you."
Send it politely.
In the living room.
Locke said to George and Helen who were watching TV in the living room: "Mr. Stacey, Mrs. Stacey, thank you for the invitation. The lemon seabass is delicious. Thank you. I'll leave first."
Gwen said to George and Helen: "Mom, I'll go down and see them off."
Went downstairs.
Locke took out the car key and pressed it. On the opposite side, the vehicle beeped twice.
Gwen and Locke walked to the vehicle together: "See you tomorrow."
Locke opened the car door and prepared to get in: "See you tomorrow."
at this time.
Locke's ears twitched slightly, his eyebrows raised, and he looked up at the dark sky.
Gwen asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
The next second.
Locke's expression changed slightly, he grabbed Gwen and ran directly across the road.
behind.
Boom!
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