Not far away, George, dressed in casual clothes, was chatting with someone. From the expressions of the two talking and laughing, there was no doubt that that person should also be George's colleague.

"dad?"

"..."

When George was chatting with his friends who came from the San Francisco Police Station, he suddenly heard Gwen's voice, turned his head, looked at Gwen, and asked with surprise, "Gwen?"

next second.

George saw Locke who came with Gwen: "... Shet, why are you here?"

Locke: "..."

What do you mean?

George...wouldn't believe Maria Hill's nonsense and be directly assimilated.

Locke's face darkened.

Gwen was also slightly taken aback, and looked at George: "Dad, what are you talking about, why can't Locke be here."

George looked around nervously, and thought of it. Some time ago, Maria Hill gave him an analysis and reasoning, and explained to him very sincerely that she didn't want Laroque to join the group, but simply The main reason to beware of Locke, forced a smile: "Wrong, wrong."

Locke was speechless.

Gwen was a little speechless after hearing George's perfunctory explanation: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

George laughed dryly, thought for a while, and apologized to Locke, then, looking at Gwen, changed the subject: "Gwen, why are you here?"

Gwen pointed to Kem: "Kem is going to Paris today, Locke and I are here to see Kem off..."

Originally planned to say hello at the first time, but because of George's swearing as soon as he came up, Kem was a little dazed and waved to George at this time: "Good evening, George!"

She and Gwen have known each other since they were young, and their name is George, so it's not a big problem.

When I was young, that's how I called him. I can't call him George when I was young, but Chief Stacey when I grow up. It seems so extravagant.

George looked at Kem more softly than he looked at Locke, smiled softly, and nodded: "When I saw Brian last week, he told me that you won the lottery, but he was worried. You go to Paris, finally, to sign."

Kem laughed dryly.

Seeing this, Gwen looked curiously at the friend standing next to George: "Dad, this is..."

George recovered and introduced: "Hogan, the director of the Special Anti-Terrorism Operations Bureau of the San Francisco Police Department."

Next to him, Hogan, who looked the opposite of George, corrected: "Deputy Director!"

George smiled and said, "Next year, it can be removed, the same."

It's not just Dongguo people who don't like vice.

same.

The side of the federation, vice, always makes the parties less satisfied.

Hogan laughed, shook hands with Gwen and Locke and Sam, and then looked at Locke: "I know you, the president of the Midtown High School Student Union, Locke Broughton, right."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

"My daughter, I bought a copy of your photo."

"...Thank you."

Locke thought about it, and there seemed to be nothing else to say except thank you.

Did you mention the award?

That is Locke's own insult to his appearance. Frankly speaking, when it comes to appearance, the price of the photo album is still a bit low, not worthy of his appearance. However, in this way, it can be regarded as a good product cheap.

The reason why George and Deputy Chief Hogan from the San Francisco Police Department are here is actually very simple.

case.

However, to be precise, it is a closed case.

Just over a month ago, the disaster on the Golden Gate Bridge happened in San Francisco. During that disaster, a few lucky people on the team building car of a company got off the car ahead of time for some unknown reason. During the investigation, these survivors, one after another, died in various unimaginable ways.

Judging from the scene, it's all a coincidence.

only…

This coincidence is so **** fake, accidental deaths are almost always composed of several well-timed deaths.

but…

There is no evidence to prove it. Although the case has only passed for more than a month, the only survivors who got off the Golden Gate Bridge are a couple.

Sam Roden and Molly Hayper.

Yesterday, these two people flew to New York from San Francisco. From New York, they will fly to Paris on flight 180 tonight.

"So, you are here to intercept these two people?"

"Oh no."

Hogan shook his head and said, "New York is your father's territory. When the FBI comes to grab the case, it all depends on your father's face. I, how is it possible."

Gwen asked curiously, "Then..."

Hogan said: "The FBI wants these two people. I'm here to give the file to the FBI. By the way, I want to see my good friend."

After all, the case was closed for the San Francisco Police Department.

This is the case that resulted from an accident.

If the case is not closed for a long time, the families of the victims will have objections.

Gwen was a little confused, why didn't the FBI ask for the case directly from the San Francisco Police Department, and there is also the FBI in San Francisco, why did they have to ask for the case from New York.

the reason is simple.

After the accident, the New York FBI sent an agent to help the San Francisco FBI and the San Francisco Police Department to participate in the investigation of this bizarre serial accidental death case.

but…

He hung up.

After the disaster of the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco, a guy named Peter seemed to be dazzled, thinking that as long as he could kill other survivors, he could really survive. , accidentally, mistakenly killed the agent Jim Bracker from the New York FBI.

The poor detective was shot three times in the back by Peter, and he was directly GG.

The way of death is very perfunctory, and similarly, the death is also very innocent.

Although, in the end, this Peter also died, and there was surveillance, which can prove that this Agent Jim Brack died at the hands of Peter. This is another accident.

The San Francisco FBI and San Francisco Police Department announced the closure of the case.

But the FBI in New York was not happy, and directly sprayed at the FBI in San Francisco, saying, did you write such absurd closing report with your feet?

so…

Hogan shrugged and said, "The FBI here in New York doesn't accept such reports. It must be a handwritten file, so I sent it over."

He's with the San Francisco Police Department, not the federal system.

If the New York Federation and the San Francisco Federation want to fight, let’s fight. The police station is impossible to persuade the fight. If the New York FBI wants a file, then give it to the police station. Accidents aside, other, better explained.

If the FBI can find another, more reasonable explanation, then, at best, admit that the San Francisco Police Department is inferior, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Hogan is very open about this.

Locke couldn't think about it at all.

Originally, Locke was 99% sure that the 180 flight that was about to take off was the one that exploded just after taxiing to take off.

at the moment?

Designated flight for survivors in San Francisco.

hehe.

Two hundred percent sure.

To find a way, get out of here.

Locke thought so.

What?

Stop the explosion?

Stop it.

Is it because traveling in Dongguk is not worth looking forward to, or is summer vacation life not exciting enough?

Locke said nothing.

after awhile.

After hearing that Hogan and George were waiting for the FBI here, Gwen said to George, considering the tense relationship between Locke and the FBI, "Okay, Dad, let's go with Kem first." Let's go shopping, don't bother you and Uncle Hogan."

George nodded.

After a while.

Just as Locke and Gwen took Kem to eat something, and then sent Kem to the plane, a group of people also came from the entrance.

three people.

Three, heroic women.

no doubt.

old acquaintance.

Maria Hill.

Barbara Morse.

And Natasha Romanoff.

only…

George looked at Hill, who directly showed the FBI ID, shook hands with Hill, and felt very miraculous while saying hello.

Good guy.

When did you reconcile with the FBI, and you can directly use the FBI certificate~lightnovelpub.net~ Hill seemed to see the confusion in George's eyes, but he didn't explain it, after all, with the New York FBI Reconciliation is not an easy matter.

The process is not important, as long as the result is a settlement and the FBI's credentials can be used appropriately, that's fine.

"Captain Hogan!"

After Ms. Hill took the file that Hogan handed over, she said, "The two survivors, haven't they come yet?"

Hogan shrugged: "This is New York City, not San Francisco."

George, who was next to him, put his hands in his pockets, shook his head and said, "The information hasn't come out yet, but boarding is about half an hour away. It should be here soon."

Hill nodded.

George looked at Ms. Hill and frowned: "Detective Hill, do you think there is anything weird about this case?"

Hill smiled: "Agent Jim Blake, we sent it."

"Is that an answer?"

"It can't be counted."

Hill shook his head: "There are indeed some incomprehensible things about this case. For example, it's too coincidental. It's so coincidental that people can't believe it."

George said: "Agent Hill, what we focus on is innocence. If it's just for this reason, if you want to lure someone from the airport to chat with you, it's not enough persuasion."

"What if, plus one more, common ground?"

"Um."

Hill glanced at Natasha next to him, took the photo, and handed it to George: "It's amazing, among these coincidental deaths, there is always one person who appears in all places."

The scene of the Golden Gate Bridge disaster.

Survivors die at the scene!

that's…

The reason why Hill is so interested in this case!

…