Chapter 228： Is Brother Fallen a Peerless Assassin?

The black Ford SUV galloped, with a portable police light flashing on the roof, and then parked steadily on the street of the Zijing community that had been cordoned off.

George got off the driver's seat, and Locke followed.

In the back seat, Gwen also got down.

The police officer in charge of the cordon raised the cordon after seeing George, and then, looking at Locke and Gwen who came in behind George, chose to turn a blind eye.

Could it be a civilian who came with the boss?

Seeing this, these low-level police officers still have it.

Bauhinia Community No. 55, police officers come in and out.

Gwen looked at an ambulance, and his eyes suddenly lit up, pulling Lalock: "Loke, look."

Locke has also seen it, and hummed.

Gwen immediately said to George, "Dad, Locke and I will go to see Mrs. Miller Shelton first."

George didn't speak, just looked at Locke and Gwen who were walking towards the ambulance, and then walked towards the house at No. 55.

With Locke by Gwen's side, George was quite relieved.

"Max!"

At the door, he pointed to a place, and when Max, who was in charge of the collection of physical evidence, saw George walking over, he nodded: "Sir."

George directly hammered Max on the shoulder: "Sir, you don't know who I am, you were the first to arrive at the scene?"

Max laughed, and then said, "Yes, to be precise, I intervened at the scene just after the shootout started, look at that..."

George followed the gaze of his fingers, and not far away, three African-American gang-like men fell in a pool of blood.

"I shot it."

"……what happened?"

Max shook his head: "It should be violent robbery."

His home is on this street, and even the captain of the community defense association was here. When the first gunshots came, he rushed out in a rush, and then saw room 55. There were gunshots, and three African Americans with pistols ran out of the house.

Max immediately identified himself and stopped the three.

result……

They actually grabbed the pistol and turned to him. This Max could bear it, and in a second, he emptied his magazines and sent the three guys to see Mephisto.

As for why Max was so sure that these three people were gangsters and not the escaped householder?

As I just said, Max is the captain of the joint defense association in this community. Who lives in the community and who is the head of the household? He is very clear. Even when new people move in, he will conduct investigations to ensure that within the community , without any instability.

Enter the house.

George raised his eyebrows and looked at the four corpses scattered in different directions in the living room of the house, especially a corpse that fell on the stairs. He frowned: "How do I feel that this is not like a violent robbery?"

The corpse that fell at the entrance of the stairs, and the others, seemed to be aimed at the entrance of the stairs, as if the goal was clear, and they all planned to go up to the other three corpses on the second floor.

No matter how George looked at it, he thought it was rather strange.

and.

George put on gloves and checked the four corpses, all of which were shot right between the eyebrows and headshots in seconds. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity: "The head of the household is Clyde Shelton?"

Max, who was standing behind him, smiled and said, "I told you when I called?"

George shook his head: "No, Locke said it."

Max suddenly said: "Your son-in-law, what, your son-in-law knows Sheldon?"

George ignored the first half of Max's sentence, got up, looked at the four corpses in the living room that were all facing the second floor, and smiled: "He knows a lot of people, this head of the household, do you understand?"

Max nodded: "Of course, the old neighbor."

"The marksmanship is so good?"

"Don't tell me, it's the first time I've seen him. He's the chief engineer of a technology company."

"Always in New York?"

"Ok."

George nodded and said nothing.

Max looked at George's expression, looked around, and came over: "What's wrong?"

George glanced at his old friend and thought for a while: "You know, I've been tracking down the unparalleled assassin."

Max nodded: "Who doesn't know about the entire NYPD."

Any boss, his hobby, will spread throughout the company in a period of time.

George is no exception.

George looked at the corpse of the four shots that were all headshots, and even made a knife: "This marksmanship gives me the same feeling as the unparalleled assassin."

Unparalleled assassins love to kill headshots.

And it doesn't miss a shot.

Even if there are other wounds on the target, they will be repaired after the headshot, which is exactly the same as the current situation.

but……

When Max heard this, he laughed and shook his head: "That's impossible, Peerless Assassin. My wife watched TV with the Sheldon family when I was on TV with your ex-girlfriend on New York TV."

George looked at the tablet, just sent the information about Clyde Shelton, and handed the tablet to Max: "I know this, but don't you think it's strange that one has never contacted Ordinary people in the firearms industry can shoot so well?"

Max looked up at George.

"This information is false," George said.

Max: "..."

Outside.

The surprised Mrs. Miller Shelton was much better at this moment. She looked at Gwen in disbelief, and then at Locke, who was chatting with her husband not far away, and smiled reluctantly. He smiled: "I heard Clyde talk to me that Locke would bring his girlfriend to the museum and let me make a cameo role as a docent. I didn't expect that his girlfriend is you, Gwen."

Gwen smiled: "I didn't expect, Mrs. Sheldon, that Locke told me about it when he picked me up from get off work in the afternoon. It was too fateful."

Miller nodded sympathetically.

Gwen looked at the sleeping daughter in Miller's arms, pointed and whispered, "This, is this An Qi?"

Miller looked down at An Qi in his arms and smiled: "Yes."

Gwen turned his head to the side and looked at An Qi, who was sleeping soundly in Miller's arms, thinking about the three corpses he just saw, and said with some sympathy: "Should you be frightened, Mrs. Sheldon?"

She remembered how she felt when she saw so many corpses on the Poseidon.

fortunately.

Locke was by his side.

Gwen thought so, looking at Locke, who put one hand in his pocket and invited Mr. Clyde Sheldon to smoke with him, soothing him.

Locke followed his gaze to Gwen.

Gwen smiled.

Locke smiled back.

Clyde Shelton looked gloomy, smoking a cigarette, not knowing what he was thinking, and then, as if thinking of something, he touched his pocket and said to Locke in front of him, "Can you borrow a cell phone?"

Locke took his cell phone out of his arms and handed it to Clyde Shelton.

Clyde said thank you, opened the dial, entered a string of numbers, walked to the side, and made a call.

"Unified Insurance, what can help you..."

Locke moved his ears and heard the voice from the other end after the call was made, and looked thoughtfully at Clyde who was holding the phone and talking.

"RET, number 023, code 03, phone unencrypted."

"Received, wait a minute!"

after awhile.

The female voice over there said: "The opinions have been recorded, thank you for your feedback, sir, and wish you a happy life."

Clyde said you too, and hung up.

Locke put away his keen six senses, looked at Clyde walking over and smiled: "Let me guess, call your lawyer?"

Clyde returned the phone to Locke: "Yes, I think this is just the beginning."

Violent robbery?

Ah.

Clyde thought about the group of gangsters who quietly broke into his room just last night. If it wasn't for this morning, he had just been reminded by Locke that he would keep things in the utility room that he thought he would never use again. After taking it out, it took a while to moisten the oil and wipe it off.

tonight?

I'm afraid it's a lot of fun.

A group of low-quality robbers, who came to his family, could do anything, and Clyde could think of it with his toes.

Clyde thought so, and looked at Locke: "Thank you."

Locke was slightly taken aback: "Thank me, for what?"

Clyde said, "Thank you for reminding me in the morning."

Locke looked a little surprised, then, looking around, lowered his voice: "Mr. Sheldon, you wouldn't think..."

At this time, Clyde looked at George and Max who came out of his house, and interrupted Locke's words: "Thank you for lending me the phone just now."

Locke looked at Clyde who reached out his hand, but also chose to shut up and shook hands with Clyde.

"Mr. Sheldon."

George came over, glanced at Locke who was shaking hands with Clyde, and then said to Clyde, "Mr. Sheldon, is it convenient for us to tell us what happened?"

Clyde nodded: "Of course."

talking.

Clyde turned his head to look at his wife and daughter, and said to Max, "Sorry, Max, but can Miller and Angie go to your house for a rest tonight, it's a little cold outside."

Max patted his head: "God I forgot, of course."

"thanks."

Max quickly called two police officers and asked them to take Miller and Angie to his house to rest.

George also said to Locke and Gwen: "Okay, look good, I will ask the police to take you back."

Locke and Gwen nodded.

George shook hands with Clyde and smiled apologetically: "These two children, I heard that something happened to you here, so you have to come and have a look with me."

Clyde glanced at Gwen Locke who followed the policeman over there, and also looked at George: "I just heard that my wife and two children know each other."

talking.

George knocked on the command vehicle that came over and invited Clyde to go up.

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