Ran?

but……

Useless.

Gwen looked at the alley not far away, and the spider sensed that he had directly locked on the stumble and ran into the alley, his face was covered in blood, and he looked like a devil's Bullseye Lester.

Just when Gwen was about to catch up, with a thud, Gwen couldn't help but stand there for a moment. There was a feeling that the adrenaline had just run out and was quickly retreating.

next second.

Gwen sat directly on the floor full of messes, and the spider suit on his body quickly retreated. At the moment Gwen arrived, not far away, the door of an Audi R8 opened directly.

Boom!

Locke walked out of the car door with a blank face, and with a bang, behind him, a clone of Audi R8 condensed on the seat, drove directly, and chased directly in the direction of Bullseye Lester.

"Wow wow wow!"

When Locke walked to the door of the apartment, in the distance, the sound of the police car came late again. He glanced at the police car that was coming not far away, and Locke directly pushed open the door of the apartment.

Just now.

At home, when he was about to go to bed after finishing an episode of "Doctor Who", suddenly, on a whim, in his heart, he suddenly picked up, and then, the M78 Nebula Dimension, which had been successfully listed on the backdoor, suddenly sensed something. .

Gwen disappeared.

Yes.

At that moment, Gwen seemed to have disappeared above the earth, or in other words, disappeared into the space where the earth was.

but……

Before Locke could react, the feeling suddenly disappeared, and it seemed, Gwen, had come back again.

Locke felt a little weird and was about to call Gwen.

As a result, the phone rang, but no one answered the phone at home. At this moment, Locke's mobile phone suddenly rang, and several alarm calls from the building of Gwen's apartment were detected.

This is not.

Locke came right away.

"Ok?"

Locke walked out of the elevator and looked at the dead police officer who was leaning against the wall at the entrance of the stairway, with his head twisted and bloodstains under his butt. Family.

"Bang!"

Locke pushed the door directly out, and his eyes suddenly saw Gwen lying in a messy kitchen, wearing pajamas, and seemed to pass out: "Gwen?"

before leaving.

Locke hurriedly walked over, hugged Gwen, felt Gwen's breath, and confirmed that it was a symptom of discomfort caused by the evolution of life level.

Referred to as unloading.

"Wait, hiss!"

Locke blinked.

Gwen's life...

evolved?

Locke raised his eyebrows and took a breath, but thinking about the spiders that had appeared before, he was already mentally prepared for this, especially the black and white spider that appeared in the kitchen just now. The appearance of Xia, looking at the room that has been washed by artillery fire, has already accepted in my heart: "Gwen transformed?"

good guy!

Locke secretly said, and then, at the same time, a fluke flashed.

Fortunately, Gwen transformed.

next second.

After surprise and luck, what followed was Locke's unstoppable anger.

The anger soared directly to the critical point!

very good.

I want to see, who is so rushing forward to court death!

"Ding! 』

"The mission is being generated! 』

"Task name: "I'm angry!"

"Task reward: "Achievement Point*5W", "Potential Point*5W", "40% off Treasure Refresh Coupon*1"

"Task description: "I think the name of the task is enough to explain."

"Accept/Reject! 』

"accept!"

Locke had already chosen to accept the quest almost when the system was reading the article. If the timing was not right, Locke would have appeared in front of the guy who drove away at night and had a good chat with him about life and ideals. .

But it's fine.

You run, I want to see, where can you run.

Locke's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the car that the clone was tracking, the car that was heading towards Brooklyn, and thought so in his heart.

Violent light revealed!

Congratulations, you are so dead!

Locke calmed his breath. Frankly speaking, it was not that he did not expect that someone would attack Gwen.

but…

…

This is the apartment of Senior Superintendent George Stacy of the New York Police Department. If anyone dares to come to the door, it is basically different from the old birthday star who hangs himself.

Moreover, even if someone dares to attack, Locke is certain that he can get here within five minutes, no matter where he is. After all, even if George is weak, he should be able to persist for five minutes.

And this time, Locke didn't think anywhere else.

The reason is that he has been very good after coming back recently. He has no potential enemies at all. He will target Gwen because he wants to attack him. Also, his life breath in Gwen has just disappeared and reappeared, which seems to strengthen After that, there were already some vague guesses, so in order to avoid making a fuss, Locke drove over two hundred yards over the speed limit.

result.

"This time, your ten clans won't be able to keep it."

Locke lowered his head and looked at. After he just fell into his arms, the tension on his face disappeared, and he seemed to be very safe. Gwen, who was sleeping peacefully, got up and smiled: "I won't make the same mistake twice. Second-rate."

talking.

Locke turned around, ready to carry Gwen into the room.

at this time.

A thud.

George pushed open the door and let out a loud roar.

"Gwen!" Gu

"Shh!"

Locke made a hissing gesture: "Gwen just fell asleep."

George was slightly taken aback.

next second.

George came back to his senses, walked over quickly, and confirmed with his own eyes that Gwen in Locke's arms had just fallen asleep, and then he was relieved, and then he noticed the home.

Blood all over the place.

A mess in one place.

It seems that it is no different from the bombed disaster area.

The wine cabinet on the other side of the bar was rotten, and the dining table was torn apart. Various red wine and whisky were mixed together and flowed all over the place, giving people a sense of visual conflict.

And the kitchen and the shattered window, like it was blown up.

As for upstairs?

It is also a mess. In this state, I am afraid, without spending a lot of money, and then, without repairing it for five or six months, it is estimated that it is impossible to live in people anymore.

Gwen's room was also a mess.

Locke could only carry Gwen to George and Helen's room. After putting it down, he tidied up Gwen's hair, checked his eyes, and waited for Gwen to rest and there would be no major problems before turning around, and George tiptoed out of the room.

Beckett and Lane and Esposito have also come.

"George!"

Beckett picked up the empty pistol on the floor, looked at George who was coming down the stairs, and said, "How is Gwen?"

"Fell asleep."

George looked gloomy, staring at the dense bullet holes on the walls, the living room full of messes, and thinking of the police officer who died at the door, a word almost squeezed out of his teeth: "Hell's Kitchen!"

To be precise.

Gold and!

A few years ago, George was a police detective, and when he was still a police detective in a branch, he heard that a police inspector wanted to attack Jin at the headquarters of the New York Police Department. As a result, the day the news broke That night, the police inspector's home was visited.

The picture, although not as visually striking as the one here.

But about the same.

After that, the superintendent seemed to give in.

no doubt.

This time, George felt that he had also been treated like this.

George wanted to rush directly into Hell's Kitchen, go directly to Jin Bing's manor, grab Jin Bing, directly pull Jin Bing by the neck, beat him violently, and then throw him into prison.

but……

evidence!

George took a deep breath, murmured, and then looked up at Beckett: "Did anyone catch up?"

When they came up, they noticed the broken glass and blood on the ground, and immediately sent people to disperse to find the **** guy.

pity.

Beckett shook his head: "No, but someone from the forensics department has come over and is collecting samples. We will catch him, George."

George nodded.

at the same time.

George looked at Locke next to him: "Did you find anyone when you came here?"

Locke returned to his senses: "No, I came five minutes earlier than you. When I was calling home and no one answered, I felt something was wrong, so I hurried over here. As soon as I entered the door, I saw

See Gwen lying in the kitchen. "

George pursed his lips.

"Where's your car?"

"I didn't drive."

"Ok?"

Locke shook his head and said, "I lent the car to Carrie~lightnovelpub.net~ His car is chasing people outside.

You can't tell George about it directly.

Just as he chose to tell George what he saw, in fact, what Locke saw was not bad. At most, he saw Gwen transform, and then saw someone fleeing at night.

The former certainly cannot tell George.

As for the latter?

Locke didn't want to tell George.

reason?

It's true that Gwen is George's daughter, but Gwen is also his girlfriend and, moreover, will be Locke's future wife.

so……

Locke plans to come by himself.

evidence?

Locke glanced at George, who arranged for Beckett to call someone over to collect evidence after asking himself, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It was another reason why he didn't want to tell George.

Again.

Evidence, this is what George needs.

Locke doesn't need it.

only……

Kim and?

hehe.

Locke smiled inwardly. After he came to New York, not to mention dealing with Hell's Kitchen, he didn't even go there. He has always had an attitude of not breaking the river with the big and small gangsters in New York City.

Even, Locke quite appreciates the more inspirational Jin Bing, but appreciates it, and Locke has never dealt with Jin Bing.

at the moment?

Kim and?

hehe!

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