Again.
From the beginning to the end, Locke had no personal views on the Cross, Wesley, or even the Brotherhood.
even……
Locke was still thinking about going to the Brotherhood to see if he could learn the "spear-throwing technique" if he had a chance.
He was also mentally prepared that the Brotherhood would not teach him so easily.
Locke has already paid for the tuition.
It's just an equal exchange.
Whether it's money or asking him to join the Brotherhood, Locke can accept it. Anyway, to Locke, free killers are also killers, and organized killers are also killers.
No difference.
There may even be organized killers with more tasks to complete.
but……
Fortune plays tricks on people!
Locke looked at the two corpses of a loving father and a filial son in front of him. He couldn't help but shake his head, sighed, and turned around and walked towards the living room bar here.
He had no problem with the cross.
I have no problem with Wesley anymore.
However, they wanted to kill Locke, and Locke was just fighting back. As for the drama just staged, Locke felt that he even did a good thing.
At least, this time, Wesley died in front, and Cross died later. In any case, before the Cross died, the picture he saw was his son standing on his end.
"Pity!"
Locke shook the wine glass he found from the bar, listened to the alarm bell that had begun to sound clearly, looked at the two corpses, drank the wine in the glass, and smacked his lips: "You are a beautiful lady, why are you a thief?" !”
Say it.
Locke put down his wine glass and walked towards the door.
He grabbed the wine glass with gloves and was not worried about leaving fingerprints.
And it doesn't matter even if you leave a fingerprint. Locke has no criminal record. If you put this fingerprint into the system, you won't find anything that can match it.
"Ding! 』
"Mission accomplished (the fragrance of women comes at night!)"
"Mission Completed (Night Interview with Little Mengxin)"
"Hidden mission completed (redemption of the cross)"
"Task rewards: "Achievement Points*1000", "Potential Points*1000"』
"Hidden mission rewards: "Achievement Points*4000", "Potential Points*4000"』
"Big scene bonuses: "Achievement Points*6000", "Potential Points*6000""
"The current status is refreshed!" 』
"Name: Locke Broughton (only player)"
"Achievement points: 11300 (can be used to purchase items in the achievement mall)"
"Potential points: 13300 (can be used to upgrade your own skills)"
"Talent: Tenacity (Level 3): Your physical fitness and recovery ability will be greatly improved"
"General skills: driving (elementary), English (ninth grade), history (ninth grade), mathematics (ninth grade), chemistry (ninth grade), shooting (intermediate), sniper (advanced)..."
"Extraordinary Skills: Spear Throwing Skill (Blue Quality) Intermediate: Ordinary marksmanship, straightforward and nothing new, but your marksmanship is fancy and extremely deadly! 』
"Current mission: Destiny is in me (ongoing)"
"Nais!"
Half an hour later, Locke returned to the Star Building and took off his coat. Looking at the achievement points and potential points that had once again risen to five figures, he felt like he was about to float.
really.
Hard-working people will always be favored by hard work.
Wait until Monday and start the Brotherhood. By then, both achievement points and potential points can be increased to 30,000+.
One big step closer to the final goal of purchasing.
Locke changed into pajamas, leaned against the bay window of the master bedroom, opened the curtains, and stared at the scenery outside. He took a sip of the bourbon in his hand and thought like this in his heart.
outside the window.
The streets were filled with NYPD officers.
pity……
They didn't know that Azu had already stopped and went home.
The corners of Locke's mouth rose.
The safe house of the cross.
As the police officers came and went, Sergeant George Stacey, who was destined to work overtime tonight, walked into the safe house and looked at the two bodies lying on the stairs on the second floor.
Cross Carlos and Wesley Carlos.
"Sir."
A police officer walked up to George and said: "The identities of the two people have been confirmed. The one who was shot in the eyebrow and lying on the ground is confirmed to be one of the suspects in the hot red sports car just now. As for the one leaning against the wall, that is A pickup truck, this is their file."
"Um."
George took the data phone inside the New York Police Department and looked at it.
"Cross Carlos, ex-textile factory employee?"
George was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wesley's personal information.
fine.
Don't know why, George suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Nothing else.
Wesley was not an employee of the textile factory, at least not when he was fired from the company a month ago.
"Jack!"
"Here we come, boss."
George looked at the police call about Wesley, called his police officer, and pointed to the company where Wesley once worked: "Check this company."
The police officer named Jack was slightly startled: "Now?"
George looked at Jack: "Do you think we can get off work?"
Jack swallowed hard, nodded, turned and walked outside.
"George."
"Kate?"
George looked at Kate who walked in after Jack left and said, "This is no longer the place of the 21st Precinct."
Kate walked in wearing on-site protective gloves: "The director ordered me to come over and help you first."
George nodded.
The director is still furious at the headquarters.
"Has that woman's identity been found?"
"The forensics department is off duty. I just called and the director said that if we don't arrive in half an hour, we will all be fired!"
"……All right."
Such a lively event happened in New York City tonight, and tomorrow the front pages of federal newspapers will all be about tonight's events. Obviously, New York City has once again become famous.
The mayor must be upset right now.
After all, this re-election campaign is about to begin. The current mayor has defined his campaign platform by saying that during his term in office, the crime rate in New York City has been significantly reduced.
Once this happened tonight, it was completely cool!
and……
This incident took place in Manhattan.
Kate hung up the phone at this time and said to George: "The Information Department just turned on the phone and reverse tracking was successful. After entering Manhattan Island, the red sports car parked on the side of Fifth Avenue for ten years. Minutes later, the Audi R8 drove out of the Star Building ten minutes before the owner called the police to report that his car had been stolen!"
George was there listening to the message, nodding attentively to listen.
But when I heard the last part, I was stunned.
George looked up at Kate: "Wait, where are you talking about?"
Kate said: "Star Building, the identity information of the Audi R8 owner is Locke..."
George answered quickly: "Rock Broughton?"
Kate looked at George with some wonder.
George was numb.
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