Chapter 392： George's gone again

Under the gaze of the shivering white spider, Locke put his hands in his pockets and left the room without looking back.

"call!"

For some reason, White Spider couldn't help opening his small mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

next second.

"squeak!"

The white spider jumped up and pulled on the glass of the glass box. Those scarlet eyes looked at Locke who suddenly reappeared in front of the glass box.

"It's really a cosmic creature."

"..."

Locke put his hands in his pockets and stared at the white spider slowly falling from the glass in the glass box, with a smile on his face: "It's a pity."

talking.

Locke turned and walked out the door.

This time, he really left.

Locke said it was a pity, it was a pity, if this white spider was chopped, Gwen might be very sad.

so……

Locke said a pity.

However, considering that this white spider is really not threatening at all, Locke thought about it, and didn't bother to chop this white spider at the risk that Gwen would be sad.

Go downstairs.

Locke noticed a woman with long black curly hair sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The woman also noticed Locke.

Get up.

"DeWolfe, Klee DeWolfe."

The woman smiled and shook hands with Locke: "You should be Locke."

"Brawton."

Locke introduced himself: "Locke Broughton, you should be George's colleague, from the Organised Crime Investigation Department, you should also be a police superintendent, I don't know if I'm wrong."

DeWolfe was slightly taken aback, a little surprised.

Locke smiled: "When Gwen and I went to the NYPD, I saw you from a distance."

DeWolfe snorted and smiled: "Yes."

Ok.

Locke just lied.

actually……

This is what he judged.

First of all, there are not many calluses with guns in this DeWolfe's hand, but those who can enter this house and drink Helen's homemade drinks must be known to Helen, no doubt, from the New York Police Department.

As for why it is called the Organized Crime Investigation Section?

Simple.

Look at the temperament.

Detectives like Xiang George, who specialize in catching unaccompanied people, are often sloppy and sloppy looking, and like the kind of crime team that specializes in art, the male detectives are suits and leather shoes, and the female detectives are even more stockings. Add a skirt.

As for the Organised Crime Investigation Unit?

Just like the Kerry DeWolfe in front of her, leather jackets, jeans, and Martin boots give people a sense of visual impact, and there is no perfume on her body, so there is no doubt.

at this time.

Helen came over, looked at Locke proudly as if she was looking at her son, and said to Kerry DeWolfe: "Locke's observation skills have always been very good, and the CIA also wanted to recruit Locke. Oh."

Locke smiled beside him.

Kerry glanced at Locke in surprise: "It's true, I understand now why George doesn't like talking about you in front of me."

Locke didn't speak.

Helen re-introduced to Locke: "Kerry used to be a special agent of the FBI for serious crimes. He was hired by the New York Police Department last year. When I was a child, we were neighbors."

Kelly smiled: "And it's the door-to-door kind."

Helen smiled happily: "Yes, yes, I made the fruit wine from the fruit wine I learned next to me a month ago, you must help me taste it, whether it is good or not, I know you are coming tonight, but I made little George and the others. Sent to Long Island."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

He just said, it feels like coming back today, it seems that something is missing at home. It turns out that there are three background boards for Little George.

but……

As for the background boards, it's good to know that there are, ordinary people will not pay attention to them.

On the table.

Helen and Klee DeWolfe were talking and laughing, talking about interesting things from childhood until they separated in college, and then they were crying and laughing as they told their stories about their college days.

Locke didn't drink this time.

After all, there are outsiders, and without knowing exactly how Klee DeWolfe is familiar with the law, it is still the same sentence. Although this is already Locke's second home, he is also an outsider. Here, He'd still give George and Helen some face.

A modest gentleman Luo someone.

This is also one of Locke's nicknames.

Gwen and Locke spoke in a low voice.

George, who was sitting opposite Helen, held his glass of wine to himself, looked at the four people on the table, and glanced at the spare tire that had not been full for a month sleeping beside him. Andy, the little padded jacket, glanced at Locke from the corner of the eye, and the urge to ask Locke to drink with him was restrained.

but……

So lonely.

George thought so, coughed, and then glanced at Helen and Klee DeWolfe inadvertently, as if to say, hey hey, talk about something I can join.

Helen directly gave George a roll of eyes.

Klee DeWolfe smiled, changed the subject as George wished, and said to Helen, "Helen, this time, George and I have cooperated quite tacitly."

"cooperate?"

Gwen, who was eating his own snacks, looked up and looked at George: "Dad, you are the police superintendent of serious crimes, and Aunt DeWolfe is the police superintendent of organized crime, how can you cooperate."

Although it may seem that it is possible to cooperate.

but……

These are two departments that are unlikely to work together, because neither wants to have their case transferred to another department.

unless……

Klee DeWolfe sipped the fruit wine in her glass: "Gwen, have you heard of Jinbing?"

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Gwen was slightly taken aback: "I know."

Jin Bing's fame in New York is not one or two points. Even ordinary people have heard of Jin Bing's name. After all, Jin Biao is the man who claims to be sitting in Hell's Kitchen.

And Gwen knew more.

For example...

Eighty percent of the gangs in New York City are inextricably linked to this golden union.

Locke seemed to think of something, looked at George: "Is the New York Police Department going to take action against Kim?"

good guy.

Does George feel that life is uneasy and he has to look for excitement?

Jin Bing, can you mess with it?

Locke was a little speechless in his heart. He felt that George was completely floating. It may be that after seeing vampires and witches, he had some kind of illusion.

That is, Jin Bing, but that's all, backhand can be suppressed.

But, this is an illusion.

Just like George, if you come with two, Kim Kho can crush George's head directly with one of his hands. Moreover, it's the kind of effortless one. After all, Kim Kho is a big man with 90% muscles in his body. Moreover, it is still the kind that comes with a body of steel effect, and the small-caliber bullet hits Jin Bing without breaking the defense.

so……

From Locke's point of view, if George wanted to do anything with Kim, he would undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg.

Helen couldn't help but put down the fruit wine in her hand, and looked at George worriedly: "George, is it true?"

The NYPD is not without justice officers who want to catch Kim and bring him to justice.

However, although Jin Bing is notorious, there is very little direct evidence that can link him, and Jin Bing's legal team is not a vegetarian. In the absence of conclusive evidence, they even invited Jin to go to the New York Police Department. No chance to drink coffee.

Not to mention, investigating Jinbin is simply a very risky thing.

After all, Kim is not the kind of villain who would know that a police officer was investigating him, but was indifferent.

Jin Bing, but a ruthless man who killed his wife and preached the Tao.

Locke recalled Jin Ning in the original plot, thinking so in his heart, and was already thinking about whether he could go to Greenwood again and order a more luxurious cemetery for George.

but.

Klee DeWolfe shook her head and said, "It's not Jin Bing, it's the Gucci family. However, the Gucci family has deep ties with Jin Bing's criminal organization. If we can take over the Gucci family, then we will have a lot of money. I have the opportunity to find the key evidence that can link Jin and then successfully capture the biggest cancer in New York!"

The reason why she jumped from the FBI to the New York Police Department was because of Jin Bing. If you want to explain the reason, let's say that the FBI also wanted to investigate Jin Bing, but there was no chance.

After all, the FBI controls interstate crimes. Before there is conclusive evidence, the FBI has no chance at all.

The New York Police Department has a better chance. As long as it is in New York City, any case can be taken over.

Locke glanced at Kerry DeWolfe.

Gucci family?

That crazy woman?

That's fine.

Locke dismissed the idea of ​​running to Greenwood early tomorrow morning to reserve a cemetery for George.

After all, in addition to being a little crazy, the Gucci family is not enough to watch in the face of the whole army of the New York Police Department.

However, there is no need to go to Greenwood tomorrow to book a cemetery, but it is estimated that it will be soon.

after all.

George comforted Helen: "Don't worry, even if it's against Jin Bing, what if there are still unparalleled assassins that are difficult to deal with, you know, unparalleled assassins can't kill me."

Locke frowned.

That's because he has principles.

Try being an assassin without principles Just like George, it is estimated that the grass on the grave is already green.

And Jin Bing is not a person with many principles.

So, Locke thought about it, and had to go to Greenwood to make a reservation. After all, it would be useful sooner or later. Kim didn't send George in. Locke felt that he would send George in. When the finale was over, After digging out George, it would be nice to have a happy ending.

When Gwen heard Klee DeWolfe talk about all the evidence of the Gucci family collected these days, such as selling girls or something, he suddenly asked curiously, "Then when are you going to act."

Kerry DeWolfe looked at George.

George drinks, mysteriously: "Come on!"

Just tomorrow.

Close the net!

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