Chapter 199： Hank's first wife

This seems to be a story of two old men bickering, and then, only one handsome than injured.

after all……

Enter the gun shop together, and then, only Locke shopping alone.

George and Hank are completely the rhythm of a gun butt.

but.

It's only $2,300, and it's raining.

Locke said to Gwen with a smile: "Come on, let's go hunting. The wild boars here are flooded. After that, we immediately chartered a plane and airlifted them to grandpa and grandma."

Gwen smiled brightly and nodded.

not far away.

George looked at Hank, who was looking down, and raised his hand directly, expressionless: "This time, if we lose to him in numbers, you and I can only go back to one."

Hank: "..."

It's none of my business.

You are an old police officer, your marksmanship is not as good as that of a young man, why don't you jump into the river, anyway, there are so many corpses in the Hudson Riverbed, and it is not worse than you.

Hank really wanted to say this to his old friend George, but at the same time, he was also curious about Locke's marksmanship.

On the way, I found a fast food restaurant, and after having a meal, when I arrived at the destination, Malan County, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

George and Hank stopped directly in front of the police station in Maran County.

after awhile.

Locke saw that the sheriff of the local police station, it seemed, was a practical sheriff came out of his office and shook hands with George and Hank.

After hearing about George and Hank's intention to borrow guns, without thinking about it, he directly called a subordinate and took George and Hank to the gun room to pick up guns.

After all, the federal police are a family.

Not to mention, George and Hank are still from big cities like New York and Chicago, one is a police inspector, and the other is a detective.

It's all related.

Borrow a gun, pick up a good relationship, and in the future, if something happens, go to New York, or go to Chicago, this relationship, I don't know when it will be used.

Federation, in the final analysis, is actually related to society.

Otherwise, why is the Washington lobbyist and recommendation letter system so popular?

Locke, Gwen and Helen sat in the police station's conference room, drinking coffee warmly served by the local police station.

Gwen looked at Locke who looked around.

Locke, as always, would write down the terrain when he arrived in an unfamiliar place. This is a habit, and then he smiled at Gwen's inquiring gaze: "This should be the third time I have come to the police station."

Gwen also looked around: "It doesn't feel any different from the NYPD conference room."

Locke looked at the case notice board over there, and asked curiously, "Did we sit in the wrong conference room?"

There is also an intelligence analysis of the case posted on this bulletin board.

An **** vehicle carrying the murderer and several prisoners overturned on the interstate 20 kilometers away from the town, and the murderer and several murderers escaped from the prison.

very good.

Locke secretly said in his heart, frankly speaking, he didn't have any turbulence in his heart at all. It seemed that he also noticed Gwen and Helen on the bulletin board and said, "Otherwise, let's drive farther."

He is on vacation.

All of a sudden, I saw the news of the murderer and the murderer breaking out of prison. What does it mean?

A police officer just happened to walk in with cookies and snacks on the side. Hearing this sentence, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, the police officers in William County have blocked the road. This group of people can't escape. came to us."

Why do I feel like this is flying the flag again?

Locke looked at the police officer and thought so in his heart.

Helen asked curiously, "Have you been caught?"

The police officer nodded: "I already know the approximate location. Most of the police officers in the bureau went to the next door for support. The mountain road coming to our side was also blocked by forest rangers."

Helen nodded.

At this time, George, Hank and Erin also pushed open the door and walked in. Three people, five guns, Remington 870, M4 carbine and Stark Lightning A1 pistol.

Gwen looked at the pistol that Irene chose, and said curiously, "The caliber of the pistol can't shoot through wild boars."

Irene smiled and said, "I came with Hank to play. I'm not interested in hunting."

Gwen nodded.

She wasn't interested in hunting either, but she was interested in Locke.

Locke felt Gwen out of the corner of his eye, sipping his coffee.

George and Hank shook hands with the local sheriff, then also noticed the bulletin board on the bulletin board, and said to the sheriff to call them if anything was needed.

After leaving the phone.

Locke and others left the police station.

After all, the hotel they booked was outside the town, outside the hunting grounds, so go there early and get to know the other hunters who will go into the mountains tomorrow.

As for the case in the next county?

George and Hank are here to travel, not to take credit. If the local police station does not invite them, in a strict sense, whether George and Hank are here, they have no right to enforce the law.

As for Locke, he didn't even dare to be interested.

So, after a few people left the police station, Locke took the equipment he bought and the rented car, and George and the others set off for the hotel with the rented equipment and car.

The hotel where George settled down is near the hunting ground. After a few steps, you can see the winding road leading up to the hunting ground.

The parking lot in front of the hotel is full of vehicles.

The proprietress seemed to be friends with Hank. After seeing Hank getting out of the car, she came over. The meeting was a big hug.

but……

Locke is really looking at it, the proprietress has moved her mouth.

Her husband, is it appropriate to shake hands with George next to him?

ex-husband?

Was it so exciting when it first came up?

Locke was stunned for a moment, looking at the boss who was shaking hands with George not far away, and then set his eyes on Helen.

Gwen probably didn't know, Helen probably knew.

really.

Helen said in a low voice, "Rebecca, Hank's first wife."

Locke was stunned: "The first term? What is Hank's current term?"

"Fourth."

"..."

good guy.

I didn't see it.

Locke looked at Hank suspiciously, and after hugging the proprietress named Rebecca, it seemed like an old acquaintance and shaking hands with the boss.

It seems that Erin is also familiar with this Rebecca.

Helen explained to Locke next to him: "Strictly speaking, Erin is also Rebecca's adopted daughter. She was adopted when Rebecca and Erin hadn't divorced."

Locke suddenly realized.

No wonder.

However, although the relationship is not very chaotic, Locke still needs to brush it up. After all, he feels that he can't be like Hank. After the divorce, he still talks and laughs with his ex-wife and even his ex-wife's husband.

Even so, he felt like he was being put on a hat.

wrong.

I'm not married yet, why are you thinking of getting a divorce?

Locke was slightly taken aback, shook his head, and looked at Gwen next to him.

Gwen looked up at Locke and seemed to be asking, what's the matter?

Locke smiled.

Gwen is so good, why would a fool divorce Gwen?

and……

Locke also doesn't think that something will happen to make him and Gwen need to go to the road of divorce in the future.

After all, in a few years, the love between Locke and Gwen is expected to become a childhood sweetheart.

You can't suddenly appear a heroine from the sky, right?

This is not writing a novel!

after awhile.

Rebecca, the proprietress, invited everyone into the room, then waved to the front desk, and took the four keys handed by the front desk.

Helen and George.

Locke and Gwen.

Hank one.

Erin one.

After Berica was assigned, she smiled and said, "There are just four rooms left, reserved for you. If you hadn't called me two months in advance, I guess I wouldn't be able to vacate this room."

In June and July every year, grizzly bears and wild boars flood here, so there are still quite a few hunters who come here to play a hunt at this time of year.

George turned his head to look at the handsome wild boar over there who was about to cuddle his little cabbage under his eyelids, and his eyebrows jumped: "But, we're still worse..."

Rebecca was stunned for a moment, then whispered to Hank next to him: "Didn't you say that Locke is Gwen's boyfriend, I..."

George looked at Hank's eyes, very dangerous.

I brought you here to hunt wild boars, not to backstab me with the help of wild boars.

Helen pulled George and smiled: "No, the key is just right, thank you, Rebecca."

Locke looked at Rebecca with a smile.

This Hank's first ex-wife, although it was the first time they met.

But he likes it!

Locke opened his contacts, added 20 points of friend to Rebecca in the stranger column, and then added himself to his friend list.

Don't underestimate his friend list.

There are very few people in Locke's friend list.

The first in line is naturally Chester, who also has the highest friend degree, and even has a constant friend degree, the kind of close friend who is unlikely to have ups and downs.

The second place is naturally Gwen As for the third?

Not Helen, not even George, but Rambo!

Meanwhile, in Texas, near Mexico, John Rambo, who ran a farm, was one of the few people who knew Locke's true identity.

In short.

It's not easy to get on Locke's friend list, because Locke's principle of making friends has always been to have good friends, not too many.

After all, a friend is not only a name, but also a relationship that requires responsibility.

George opened his mouth and looked at Locke. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the wild boar seemed to be saying, great, and said directly: "Gwen, you share a room with Mom, and I share a room with Locke."

Locke returned to God: "..."

Gwen blinked: "..."