Chapter 20： Does the old man drink?

"Mr. Broughton, there are two police officers downstairs who said they were looking for you."

"Let them come up."

"OK."

Locke hung up the phone on the security side of the first floor of the Xingchen Building and opened the door.

Look.

Last night at the earliest, this morning at the latest.

Locke has a strong intuition about this.

In the elevator!

Kate Beckett looked at George Stacy next to her, and couldn't help but wonder, "George, do you think this is Locke?"

George thought for a while, then nodded: "Gwen's classmate."

Kate is, of course, Gwen's.

Who in the entire New York Police Department doesn't know.

After all, Gwen has been a child of other people since childhood, from elementary school to college, that is, the scholarship has not fallen every year. It is no exaggeration to say that if Gwen used his scholarship from time to time to subsidize the three younger brothers in the family , Even if George is the sheriff, I am afraid that it will be difficult to support five people in the family.

so…

Kate smiled and said, "Looks like this Locke is quite rich."

"Locke is an orphan."

"…"

Orphans…

Can you afford to live in the Xingchen Building?

Kate was a little taken aback.

Ding!

"Mr. Stacy."

Wearing a casual suit and taking off his sunglasses, Locke, with a handsome face, was waiting at the door. Looking at George walking out of the elevator, he smiled and stretched out his hand. After expressing his gratitude, he said suspiciously. : "Excuse me, it's a theft case, do I need you to personally intervene?"

George first introduced Kate next to him, and then said, "It's not just a theft, is it easy to get in?"

Locke smiled and said, "Of course, please come in!"

said.

Locke invited George and Kate into the house.

This Kate Beckett seems to be a future senator.

Ok.

Make a good relationship first.

Reality cannot be followed, but the future can be expected!

Locke invited George and Kate to sit on the sofa, and then said politely, "What to drink, two, do you want Bourbon?"

Kate looked at George.

George looked at Locke curiously: "Where did you get your wine from?"

Under the age of twenty-one, drink shit!

Locke smiled slightly, took two glasses of water, placed them in front of George and Kate, and sat down: "Haha, I'm joking, how could I possibly have alcohol."

George looked over at the bar, the empty wine cabinet, it seemed, there was indeed no wine.

but…

George's eyes were like radar, ding ding ding, he saw a trash can on the other side of the bar, there were a lot of broken glass in it.

It should have just been smashed.

Ok.

This is the intuition that a qualified and experienced police officer should have.

Locke coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Mr. Stacy, you're not here to see it this time. I didn't drink."

George looked at Locke.

It's not bad.

Have a guilty conscience.

I live alone, I'm a boy, I don't have a guardian, and it's nothing to drink. After all, my grades are good, and my sense of responsibility is also very good.

Thinking of the picture of Locke protecting Gwen the day before yesterday, George nodded secretly in his heart, put the matter of drinking aside and asked, "Where was your car stolen."

"Just the underground parking lot."

Locke didn't do anything to hide: "Last night, I found a pretty good pizza shop on the Internet. I was going to drive to buy pizza for a late night snack, but when I got downstairs, I found out that the car I parked at the location was gone. , I hurriedly called the police, you know, that car, but the insurance company just paid me, I haven't had time to change the license plate."

"What time is it."

"About nine o'clock."

When Locke said that, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of something. He took out his phone, unlocked it, flipped through it, and handed it to George: "After I called the police, I complained to Gwen, it was nine in the evening. Twenty-five."

George took the phone.

"Locke: "Gwen, my car is gone again."

"Gwen: "???""

"Rock: "The car was stolen (crying

"Gwen: "How come, where are you?"

"Locke: "At home, the car was stolen from the underground garage. The police have been called, don't worry."

The timestamp is indeed at nine twenty-five in the evening.

It was around 9:20 when the New York Police Department paid attention to the Fast and the Furious.

Locke then said: "Then, I had a phone call with Gwen, and Gwen said he was coming to see me today, but Gwen went to Osborn Bio for an interview first."

George nodded. After returning the phone to Locke, he glanced at Kate next to him and thought of a possibility.

The reason why Wesley and the woman who hadn't been identified yet were on Fifth Avenue was because they followed the sin hunters all the way to Fifth Avenue.

Then, the sin hunter grabbed a car directly.

As it happened, Locke was just about to go out to buy pizza.

But it's dangerous.

George thought so in his heart and looked at Locke: "If you go down earlier, you might be able to run into it, and then it will be dangerous."

Locke also said with lingering fears: "I know, I also watched the live broadcast of yesterday's chase scene at home."

What is called Zhangkou, come here.

This is.

but…

It's true that Locke and Gwen sent a message, and it was also true that UU read and called.

Advanced driving gave Locke the ability to send messages while driving, and the performance of the Audi R8 made Locke's lie at home in the car to see no flaws.

George looked at Kate: "Have you got the surveillance video?"

"Excuse me."

"broken."

Locke made a sound at this time and looked at George: "The underground garage was replaced with a new intelligent motion sensor monitor a few days ago, and it hasn't been installed yet."

If the monitoring equipment has not been changed, it must have been broken yesterday.

Locke still knows how many monitoring devices there are in his own lair and the underground garage.

at this time.

Ding dong!

Locke, George and Kate made an apologetic gesture, got up, and walked to the door.

In the lobby on the first floor.

"Mr. Broughton, you have a visitor, say your classmate?"

"Let her come up, thank you."

"You are welcome."

After Locke hung up the communication, he turned to look at George on the sofa: "It should be Gwen, so soon, is Gwen ready for the interview?"

George smiled: "You said the interview with Osborn Bio? In fact, I was going to report today. In order to get into Dr. Connors' laboratory, Gwen has been preparing since last year."

Locke said something great.

I'm not afraid that studying God will not work hard, but I'm afraid that studying God will work harder.

It is clear that learning the gods is already an unattainable goal for the scumbags.

Diligently studying God is not just a scumbag, it is probably a distant goal for ordinary people.

It's not bad…

I have a plug-in!

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