Chapter 218: Respect teachers and respect Arthur

This news...

Can not say incredible, can only say, some unexpected.

the next day.

Chester Restaurant!

Locke stepped off the Audi, and not far away, Carrie, who was waving, nodded.

walked over.

"When did you come back?"

"The day before yesterday."

Locke said so, and looked at Carrie: "How was your internship with Betty at New York First Television?"

Carrie said, "Very well."

After changing a city, it is really like changing a life.

Compared with New York, Carrie almost always felt that Augusta was undoubtedly a hell, and it was a living hell.

into Chester's office.

Open the door.

Smoky.

"Huh!"

Locke waved his hand, and instantly, the smoke inside roared out like a long dragon: "Old man, are you going to taste the taste of cancer?"

good guy.

Locke took a step back and pointed to the outside: "I'm not going in."

Chester came out of the thick fog with a cigarette in his mouth, his expression a little sad.

ten minutes later.

Locke knew what had happened from Chester.

Arthur is killing Harry.

but…

It was Harry who betrayed the killer company he was in first. Therefore, the killer company let Arthur deal with Harry himself. It was considered to preserve Harry's last dignity, and at the same time, it also gave Arthur a face.

If you want to let other people, there are many killers who want to be promoted these days, and the fun is not comparable to a traditional killer like Locke.

If Harry is handed over to the new generation of killers, it is estimated that Harry will die without dignity.

Chester looked at the Hudson River under his feet, sighed, and shook his head: "This guy was set up and caught, and leaked the information of more than a dozen killers in their company, which led to them. The company suffered heavy losses.”

Locke nodded: "That's not wrong to die."

If you say that the company wants to kill you for no reason, it would be a bit unfair.

But you betrayed your own people and leaked company secrets, no matter what, you were wrong first, so can you be wronged to die?

Harry is dead.

Therefore, Arthur couldn't bear to attack anymore, but after knowing that Harry would surely die, in order to prevent other killers from letting Harry die without dignity, he chose to send Harry away with dignity.

A headshot.

Locke put down what Chester handed over. Harry was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyebrows shot, and he shot a photo of GG. He sighed: "The world is changing too fast, and two days ago, they said they would have a meal together."

It was fine two days ago, but in the blink of an eye, everyone was gone.

Also, it's a suicide.

Fear of committing suicide.

Because the company's funds were embezzled, the company had already discovered it, so Harry quietly came to the parking lot, and then shot himself.

Mechanic, my favorite is to pretend to be an accident.

Locke smoked the cigar in his hand and looked at Chester: "For the funeral, I'll just go there. Don't go there. I'll help you take me there."

Chester nodded: "I didn't intend to go."

He's retired.

Unreserved retirement.

The reason why he was a little melancholy was because he felt that there was only one less old friend who had gone through a secret life with him at the same time, and that's why he was melancholy.

That's all.

Five days later.

Locke appeared in the New Jersey cemetery, glanced at Arthur next to him, put the bouquet in his hand on the ground, and looked at it, there was not even a photo on it, only the tombstone with Harry McKenna's name written on it. shook his head.

Chester and him, are the kind of completely separate career and life.

But most of the killers turned their career into a life. In short, they didn't have a few friends.

Harry is like that.

Even the burial, there is no priest.

Only a few cemetery workers were silently shoveling.

Other than that, there are only Locke and Arthur.

Arthur looked at the two bouquets of flowers that Locke put down and said thank you.

"I am sorry for your loss."

"thanks."

Locke frowned: "I remember, Harry seems to have a child..."

talking room.

At this moment, a man with a small flat head, a beard, and a leather jacket, smoking a cigarette, came over from not far away, and took some spare change after going to the cemetery management office to pay. And the receipt stuffed back into his pocket.

Then, I saw Arthur over the tombstone.

"Oneshot!"

Harry McKenna's son, Steve McKenna saw Arthur, dropped the cigarette **** in his hand, and shook hands with Arthur: "God **** Arthur Bishaw, long time no see."

Arthur was expressionless: "My condolences and change."

Steve McKenna pulled a smile: "No, he's been with you longer than he's been with me."

Then.

Steve McKenna just left.

He walked very freely. After all, Harry was dead, but there were still a lot of things behind him, the bank and the house.

a lot of.

It's messy and, at the same time, messy.

Arthur turned and looked at Steve McKenna who was leaving, his eyes twinkling slightly.

Locke came out again and looked at Arthur: "I thought you were a serious killer, but I didn't expect you to be serious, and feel guilty?"

This is not good.

A cold-blooded killer, suddenly, has other emotions, either, he has broken his skills, or he is just playing a wicked way.

Arthur glanced at Locke: "It's you, will you?"

Locke shook his head: "No."

Because Chester will not betray him, Locke is very sure of this. As long as Chester does not betray him, Locke said that if Chester is to be retired and die, whoever dares to stop him from doing so, he will dare to let that person know , what is the suffering of the world!

No one can stop Locke from fulfilling his promise, not even the parties involved.

Again.

The nature is also different.

Locke looked at Arthur curiously: "What's going on?"

Chester simply said that Harry was set up and lost a lot of money, so he could only make some money by selling company information.

Arthur was expressionless: "Harry took part in a gambling game, but he was laundered. Half a month ago, he was diagnosed with cancer. In order to save some money for Steve, he thought of taking a risk, getting some money, and keeping it. to Steve."

Locke shook his head without making any comments.

after all…

The dead are big.

Locke looked at Steve, who was wandering back and forth in the parking lot outside, and looked at Arthur next to him: "Okay, I'm leaving. If you need help, you know my cell phone number."

Arthur nodded, looked at Locke who turned and left, and then, looking at the people in the parking lot, he didn't know what he was thinking, and walked towards the parking lot.

half a month later.

Early August.

Locke was in the newspaper and saw a bizarre death case published in the New York Daily.

Of course.

For others, it was just a very unfortunate accident.

no doubt.

This group of people must be the other people in the gambling game. After all, after Arthur killed Harry, he finally wanted to find someone to vent. So, what is more suitable than this guy who brought Harry to the point of no return? .

but…

What interested Locke even more was something else.

Arthur called and told Locke that he had disciples.

The disciple's name was Steve, Steve McKenna.

WTF?

what do you think.

Locke thought so in his heart, and at the same time, on the second day, he drove a motorboat and arrived at Arthur's house on a small island in a lake in Maryland, and saw Arthur who greeted him at the pier, and asked the same thing. : "Are you out of your mind?"

I really feel that killing a master feels good, so if you plan to train an apprentice, try killing it too?

"He came to find me."

"hehe."

Locke went directly to the island, listened to this sentence, and smiled directly: "If you are really guilty, give him one million directly. For you, one million is not too much."

Arthur didn't take this sentence and smiled: "According to the agreement, he is my disciple, so please, please."

Locke was expressionless.

Locke, who was behind the sunglasses, rolled his eyes.

This is where the master-disciple inheritance model is not good.

After all, the training of a killer does not depend on a master. At the very least, a teacher is also needed. If you rely on a master alone, it will be a bit biased and cannot develop in an all-round way.

However, although Rock doesn't need it very much, he has received systematic training on accidental killing from Arthur's master, that is, the dead Harry.

According to the ancient rules of agreement, if Arthur has disciples, then, just as Chester's master trained Harry and Harry trained Locke, Locke needs to be responsible for training Arthur's disciples.

Similarly, when Rock has disciples, Arthur also needs to come to help with training.

However, Locke felt that in his life, I am afraid there will be no disciples.

but…

Rock listened to Arthur's words, sneered, and understood what trick Arthur wanted to play: "You are not guilty, you are discouraged and planning to retire."

Arthur's blood is cold.

Colder than his blood.

Therefore, UU reading Locke would not believe that Arthur would really accept Steve as his apprentice because of some guilt.

What's more, he has seen the movie The Mechanic.

In a word.

Arthur is not guilty, but disheartened and intends to retire.

Unlike other industries, killers do not retire when they retire. After all, it is not difficult for killers to retire. What is difficult is that after the killers retire, the former enemies and mortal enemies will be.

The reason why Chester was able to retire cleanly was, in fact, that he did a big show of suspended animation, so he retired cleanly.

That's it, and thanks to Chester being a freelance killer, not a corporate killer, it's easier to retire.

But Arthur?

Arthur wants to retire, and even if he agrees to it himself, I am afraid his company will not agree.