Chapter 165： fakenews

"Current status refresh:"

"Name: Locke Broughton (sole player

"Occupation: Assassin (current) (switchable witch template

"Achievement point: 12.3W (can be used to purchase items in the achievement mall

"Potential Points: 13.5W (can be used to upgrade your own skills

"…"

"Ness!"

After Locke and Gwen sat down on the sofa again, they glanced at themselves and jumped out. They rose in an instant, and then settled on the five-digit achievement point and potential point, and secretly said in their hearts.

Although he also spent a 2W "Lulu's Transformation Card" this time, he still earned 8W achievement points if he was fully calculated.

That's it.

This wave can also be regarded as a wave of fat.

If it wasn't for Locke's troubles, and the school was about to start, he was quite looking forward to it. Once a month, he pretended to be his counterfeit. Maybe, he could rely on this kind of repeatable mobs, all the way to be able to exchange. When the blood of the sun **** came out.

Of course.

Locke just thought so.

There are many stupid people in this world, but the number of stupid people he has come into contact with is still quite small, and he has killed a lot of times.

and…

The number of kills is more, I am afraid, there will be so-called antibodies.

"what."

"dad?"

"…"

Locke came back to his senses and looked at Gwen who was speaking next to him.

Gwen pointed to the TV. "Why did Dad stand with Aunt Finn?"

Helen, who was doing the billing at the restaurant, raised her head with a squeak.

"Who?"

Helen stood up and walked towards the living room: "Who did you just say?"

Gwen opened his mouth, looked at Helen who was nervous, and said quickly, "Mom, don't be nervous, there are others, it should be an emergency press conference."

After all, most of the people in New York just now probably saw a picture of a living person turning into a big mouse, and the signal was cut off by coincidence?

If you don't come out and explain it.

hehe.

Then tomorrow, it is estimated that New York City will be lively.

on TV.

The live broadcast hall has obviously been cleaned up.

Some journalists, especially those who are close to the NYPD, including media reporters from the NYPD's cooperative units, have arrived on the scene urgently.

after awhile.

The press conference started immediately.

In a word.

The so-called magic just now, in fact, is just a little trick of the unparalleled assassin, a little trick, just a magic that requires the cooperation of personnel.

Yes.

magic.

A magic trick by which a peerless assassin tricks everyone into the past.

They have evidence.

Also, a few police detectives pretended to put a few small projectors that seemed to be in that place from all around the studio, and then the work was done, which can prove that the person who just appeared turned into a mouse was a pre-prepared event. The source of the video is actually a clip of a Hollywood sci-fi director who is in post-production.

Everything is deceitful.

There are no witches.

How could there be such a thing as a witch in this world?

Summarize.

What everyone just saw is fake!

This is…

FakeNews!

Some reporters, knowing you're fooling us, ask directly, if it's all magic, what about Barry Wise?

George smiled and said that Barry Wise has been under police custody and has never been robbed.

In a word.

If the unparalleled assassins were able to abduct the suspects they were detaining from the New Amsterdam Hospital, why didn't the media reporters, who have always had a keen sense of smell, receive any clues about the shooting at the hospital?

A rhetorical question directly caused the media reporters to look at each other in dismay.

Then…

Ms. Hand over there nodded secretly with George on the stage.

George understood and directly stated that after Barry Wise was arrested by them, he had been rescuing him in the hospital, and the message had just been sent from the hospital.

To put it simply, the suspect in this case, Barry Wise, has been in the hospital all the time. Just now, Barry Wise died on the operating table because the rescue was ineffective.

Then…

George made a direct wink. In the operating room of the New Amsterdam Hospital, on the operating table, Barry Wise closed his eyes very peacefully, and the equipment beside him beeped into a straight line.

Amazing.

Locke watched the press conference and tsk tsk twice.

Don't ask.

This is definitely not the work of George, it must be the work of S.H.I.E.L.D., and only S.H.I.E.L.D. can disguise the video and disguise the hospital in such a short period of time.

have a look.

They have evidence to prove that the human-to-mouse video was faked, and there is also evidence that Barry Wise has been in the hospital and has now gone to the morgue, and even George welcomes a few reporters to stop at the hospital tomorrow. The corpse verified the authenticity.

This set of punches down.

Great results.

Gwen frowned: "So, what just happened, it's all fake, witch or something, magic or something?"

Look.

Even Gwen became suspicious.

but.

Gwen shook his head: "No, the Peerless Assassin disdains cheating."

Locke asked curiously, "Why?"

Gwen pursed his lips: "The Peerless Assassin is an arrogant and conceited person, such a person has a special pride, he does not allow others to impersonate him to destroy his reputation, how could he destroy himself reputation."

Locke snorted: "Amazing, Gwen."

The character of the unparalleled assassin was originally the second character that Locke was extremely proud of as a player.

Again.

With his glasses on, the world he sees is a game, and it's a stand-alone game with only one open player.

Locke, who does not wear glasses, sees the world with his eyes open, which is life, a living world.

Locke chose to use glasses to perfectly separate the two worlds.

And Gwen, the analysis just now, is considered to be the performance of the unparalleled assassin.

but…

This can't be done.

"Maybe he just wanted to use this method to tell New York City the price of provoking him."

"wrong."

"Why?"

Gwen looked at Locke with a serious expression: "I analyzed it from a professional psychological point of view, and, Locke, you have only had contact with the Wushuang assassin once. I have studied all the files of George about the Wushuang assassin. I think I understand the Peerless Assassin, but you don't understand it at all."

Locke opened his mouth.

I do not understand?

I'm the Peerless Assassin, you say I don't understand?

Locke's eyebrows twitched very secretly, but, looking at Gwen, who could defend the name of a scholar to the end in the state of being a scholar, he smiled and said: "Okay, so, there are witches in this world? "

Gwen instantly retreated from the state of being a student: "I... I have never seen a witch."

Locke shrugged.

"So, you just thought it was unscientific to have witches. Now, George gave an explanation, and you said it was wrong. Then, what is it?"

"…"

Helen said directly from the side: "You two, just watch TV when you watch TV. Why do you think so much? When George comes back, can you just ask him directly?"

Locke breathed a sigh of relief.

Gwen looked up at Helen: "Mom, Dad definitely won't tell me."

Helen chuckled: "Then when he comes back, I'll ask, just right, I want to ask, what are he and Patty doing sitting so close together, do you really think that today is tax filing day, so I don't watch TV?"

Gwen and Locke looked at the TV.

The press conference was over. When he stepped off the stage, Patty's high heels tilted, and then, with an exclamation, he fell to the back. Fortunately, George's eyes were quick and he held Patty firmly.

but…

Locke and Gwen felt the sudden drop in temperature in the room and glanced at Helen over there.

Helen's face was frosty, and her eyes, like watching an adulterer, stared at the TV, George and Patty, who were talking and laughing.

George!

Dangerous!

Locke thought so.

"Gwen?"

"what?"

"I suddenly found out that I haven't done my tax return for this quarter. Please help me."

"good."

Locke and Gwen got up from the sofa, then carefully brushed past Helen who was standing there, and then, after walking to the stairs, ran up to the second floor.

On the second floor corridor.

Locke and Gwen breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at each other.

Gwen couldn't help but laugh.

Helen's voice came directly from downstairs, and the voice was very cold: "Little girl, I can still hear your voice."

Gwen froze for a moment, then hurriedly called out an apology, and then, holding Locke's hand, he hurried back to his room.

A thud.

The door is closed.

Gwen pressed against the door, looked at Locke, and said, "Please don't leave tonight."

Locke was slightly taken aback.

This is not good.

Although Helen and George have acquiesced to his identity, Helen may be happy to stay here overnight, but George, it is estimated that he will be dragged to hunt this weekend.

As for hunting, or being hunted, there is a lot to say.

Gwen looked at Locke's expression and whispered, "I mean, if you're here, Mom won't quarrel with George when Dad comes back."

Locke hesitated and shook his head: "I don't think so."

What a joke.

Will not?

When did Helen not drive during dinner?

The wheel of the car was almost pressed against his face.

Will not?

You must have misunderstood Helen, Gwen. UU reading

not to mention…

Locke sat on Gwen's bed, looked at Gwen who was holding the door, and said, "Even if I'm here, they won't quarrel, what about tomorrow?"

"I won't be home tomorrow."

"…what?"

Gwen smiled and said, "You forgot, we have an appointment with Cindy and Pepper tomorrow to have dinner together. The three of them will be at home tomorrow, even if they quarrel, I can't see it."

Locke: "…"

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