Chapter 359： Dolan Church at night

Whether this police officer is miserable or not, no one knows, because Beckett and others still don't know whether he is telling the truth or a lie.

but……

While waiting for the video of the law enforcement recorder to be sent over there, the police officer also followed in the footsteps of his accomplices, but he was politely invited back to the police station.

He didn't resist either, he seemed to be really innocent.

When entering the elevator, he happened to collide with George who came out of it.

Gwen's eyes widened slightly, and with a squeak, he pulled Locke next to him, and pulled Locke in front of him, in front of George's line of sight for himself.

George turned his head to look at the picture of pressing the police officer into the elevator, turned around, and looked at Beckett: "Didn't you say it was a kidnapping case?"

How did you kidnap yourself?

Beckett put down the phone in his hand, looked at George who was coming, and quickly hung up George and rushed here to tell George what happened.

George frowned a little after hearing this.

"Why is it Dolan again?"

"Ok?"

Beckett was stunned for a moment and looked at George: "You know this Dolan very well too?"

George nodded, then shook his head: "Cope and Dolan have dealt a lot these days, an organization that hunts and kills all kinds of innocent women... under the guise of a sect."

Yes.

organization.

Sects, in George's mind, are all about leading people to be kind, and for a sect with extreme teachings or something like this, it is better to call it an organization, and add the word "terror" in front of it.

Listening to George's words, Beckett nodded, looked at the small notebook in his hand, and then said, "I'll take Ryan and Esposito back to investigate first."

George hummed, and then, as if thinking of something, he looked up at Locke, and Gwen, who was hiding behind Locke but still had a big ponytail, his eyebrows moved.

I can't see that this is no longer a serious problem of ventilation, this is a real betrayal.

hateful.

Even learned to give Helen a snitch?

Learning from wild boars is bad!

George sighed in his heart and looked at Beckett: "Go back together, I was going to come back and investigate this Dolan Church."

The good witches and the bad witches, George can't and doesn't want to.

He only knew one truth.

If you break the law, you will be punished by the law, and his duty is to bring the offender to the law and accept the trial of the law.

The Dolan Church in New Orleans was insane.

The endless skeletons of witches in Lake Riley were still dangling in front of him, which made George couldn't help but wonder if the headquarters of the Dolan Church was in New York, so the so-called skeletons of witches could also be found on the riverbed of Hudson.

after all……

The headquarters of Dolan Church in New York is near the Hudson River.

So, when George came back from New Orleans, he thought to investigate the Dolan Church, but he didn't expect that the Dolan Church seemed to come to the door by himself as soon as he came back.

soon.

George and Beckett and others left the hospital directly.

After a while.

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and then, a doctor in a protective suit took off his heavy protective suit, revealing his sweaty face, took off his wet mask, and looked at the swarming doctors. Mrs. De, Sam Malik and others, with relatively relaxed expressions: "The patient's desire to survive is very strong. It is the second patient I have ever seen with such a strong desire to survive."

Locke raised his eyebrows and went to see the doctor.

Only then did I realize that the doctor in front of me seemed to be the doctor who operated on Jeff Martin, who was the first to drink a large blood bottle.

Mrs. Cod, Gwen and others heard the doctor's words and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The doctor continued: "However, the patient's desire to survive is very strong, but it does not mean that the situation is optimistic. In fact, the situation is a bit bad. Although we have rescued it, we are not out of danger yet. You may need to be mentally prepared."

Several people nodded.

This is a standard language. After all, you can't talk too much. If something happens, it won't end well.

Sam said directly, "Can we take a look?"

Gwen and the others nodded, then looked at the doctor expectantly.

The doctor shook his head: "No, the patient is not suitable for anyone to visit at this time."

"We're outside, through the glass."

"..."

In the intensive observation ward.

Locke and the others stood outside the window and looked into the eyes, looking at the people inside who were also wearing protective clothing, and then their eyes fell on a hospital bed there.

A mummy lay on the hospital bed.

Uh……

Jessica Campbell was tightly wrapped in gauze. From this angle, it seemed that even her eyes were wrapped.

Similar to the beggar chicken, the only difference is that Jessica did not go into the ground, and there was no fire underneath.

"God!"

"Jessica..."

"OMG."

Seeing Jessica's current appearance, Gwen and the others couldn't help but exclaimed, covering their mouths with a look of empathy in their eyes.

Sam Malik was about to stick to the glass, as if he wanted to get in.

About five minutes.

The doctor came over. After all, this is an intensive care unit. In principle, so many people are not allowed to come in. However, who made one here a billionaire, and the other is the daughter of a senior officer of the New York Police Department. The important point is that there is also a powerful young man in Washington.

However, it is impossible to be offended, but this is a hospital after all. Just as you need to respect the anesthesiologist and the doctor when you go to the operating table, you still need to respect the rules of the doctor and the hospital.

Get out of the intensive care unit.

Mrs. Cod raised her wrist and looked at the time on the watch, looking at Locke and others: "Okay, you all go back first, it's pointless to stay here, I'm fine here, Jessica's aunt is already there On the way here."

Jessica's aunt is in another state, but after receiving the news, she has come to New York as soon as possible, and she will be able to arrive in New York City around ten o'clock in the evening.

Gwen said, "We're here with you."

Betty and Kahn nodded: "Yes, Mrs. Cod, Jessica is our good friend."

Mrs. Cod shook her head: "It's useless to stay here, we can't get in, we've all gone back, and come back tomorrow."

Sam Malik said at this time and looked at Locke: "Yeah, you go back first, if Jessica wakes up, I will tell you, and Mrs. Cod and I will stay here."

Gwen and the others looked at each other.

after awhile.

Several people did not force, and left the hospital with one step and three turns. After all, Mrs. Cod was right, Jessica was in the intensive care unit, and it was impossible for them to stay here to wake up Jessica ahead of time.

"See you tomorrow, Gwen!"

"good."

Locke and Gwen waved to Carrie and Betty and got into the car that Kahn was driving over.

After getting in the car.

Cindy, who was in the co-pilot, turned to look at Locke and Gwen in the back seat: "Then cancel the trip to Canada."

Gwen hummed, "Okay."

Originally, the four of them had agreed to go skiing in the Canadian ski resort together.

But that's definitely not the right time for now.

If Jessica is an ordinary classmate, it doesn't matter, but Jessica is not only a classmate, but also a good friend. The good friend has such a big thing on the front foot, and the back foot directly goes to the holiday skiing, what do you think? , how some inappropriate.

"Return the ticket."

Gwen smiled and said, "Save some money, let's go out together during the summer vacation in July."

Cindy nodded: "Okay, then let's go to dinner, and pack a copy for Mrs. Cod and Sam by the way?"

"good."

"Kahn."

Cindy smiled, snapped her fingers, and looked at Kahn who was driving: "Go to Fifth Avenue, there is said to be an orthodox Dongguo restaurant there."

Kahn understood, and then, when the traffic light in front was about to flash, he directly changed lanes from the far right lane, rushed out with a bang, and then completed the left turn at the moment when the light turned red, Then, accelerate and head towards Fifth Avenue.

When Locke got home, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening.

came back alone.

Originally, Gwen planned to sleep on the side of the Star Tower, but there was no case. George probably had an excuse not to go, so Gwen had to go back and watch.

After Locke went home to wash up, Gwen's message had also been sent.

Back home, Helen was angry and stopped making videos.

Locke smiled, edited a text message, sent it, and then went downstairs, ready to have a drink.

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

Locke turned to take out the bourbon from the cabinet, then turned to look at Carrie, who came in after the purple light flickered from the terrace, and smiled: "Have a glass of wine?"

Carrie was about to shake her head, but after some thought, she approached.

"a little bit."

"good."

Locke reached a third of Bourbon and handed it to Carrie: "Here."

Carrie took it, thanked her, and then said somewhat incomprehensibly, "Why did the Dolan Church attack Jessica? Jessica is not a witch."

Locke sipped his glass of wine: "Have Campbell's been checked?"

Carrie nodded: "I also thought that maybe Jessica's grandmother was a witch, so it was affected, but obviously not, so I don't understand why the Dolan Church did this."

Locke smiled: "It's not for belief, it's for other things."

"For something else?"

"Hmmmoney?"

Carrie was Chester's goddaughter anyway, and she was also a witch. Naturally, Chester taught her what she could do.

"But……"

Carrie opened her mouth and shook her head. "Why?"

Locke looked up, looked at Carrie, and smiled.

"Why?"

"That's a good question."

"go."

"Let's ask, don't we know?"

"..."

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