Chapter 595： chester's ex-wife

"Bang!"

"bomb!"

"Hey, this is the armor I paid a lot for from Hollywood, you..."

"Boom!"

"what!!"

"Wait a minute, this is a thunder wave of more than 30 years..."

Just after arriving at Chester's house and getting out of the car, Locke, who heard all kinds of smashing sounds from Chester's house, felt that it might be better to come back tomorrow, but suddenly he heard this sentence, a bang, and a flash. , entered the house.

Then……

At the critical moment, Locke took over the Thunder Bourbon that Agatha mercilessly threw out. He breathed a sigh of relief, and with a backhand, took back the Thunder Bourbon that had been in the storage space for more than 30 years. .

At this time, Locke looked around.

A mess all over the place.

good guy!

Standing not far away, Carrie, sitting on the sofa, looked at Locke who flashed into the room, shrugged, and made a helpless expression and gesture.

Agatha's beautiful eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

As for Chester?

Chester, who was scratched in the face by the tigress, and whose beard was also ripped off in half, stood in the hill-like ruins, crying without tears in front of his collection for many years.

"Hey, Locke!"

"Agatha."

Locke looked at Agatha, who was greeting him as if he had been alone. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he also said hello. Then, he walked to Carrie's side and glanced at the two who seemed to be in a temporary truce because he came over by himself. Then, he said to Carrie who was sitting on the sofa: "Is this the effect of your persuasion?"

Carrie said, "If I don't come back, the house will probably be gone."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Carrie rolled her eyes and said, "When I came back, Agatha, with a torch in her hand, locked Chester in the room, filled it with gasoline, and planned to cremate the house."

Locke was stunned: "I said, I just came in, how do I feel that there is a smell of gasoline."

Carrie spread her hands.

Locke asked curiously: "So, because of what happened, do you know?"

Carrie shook her head. "I didn't ask."

Locke looked at Carrie.

Carrie whispered: "You can't blame me. I was just about to ask Agatha what was going on. Agatha said directly, if I dared to intervene, she would just leave."

Therefore, Carrie could not speak.

After all, Chester is family to her.

For Carrie, Agatha is not only her family, but also her mentor. After all, Carrie's energy comes from Locke, but the guide who leads her to the magical world is Agatha. write.

Carrie said: "So, I can only do it to such an extent. Fortunately, it is fortunate that you are back."

I'm back for a fart!

When Locke heard Carrie's words, he said in his heart, although he has always been wrong to people, but if this matter involves two people who both know each other, frankly, Locke can only Something is wrong.

And, if that's the case, there's no doubt that Chester has something wrong.

No need to ask.

If you choose to stand in the line of Chester, it is uncertain. Even after Gwen returns, he will doubt that Locke has really participated in some gentleman's party or exchange ceremony behind Chester.

God testified that Locke had only seen these two kinds of activities from a distance. As for personally participating, it was never once.

After all, before he knew Gwen, Locke was a man who had to wear socks even when he slept.

Paused.

Locke turned his head and glanced at Chester, who had lost a bit of beard and was caught, and said in a low voice, "What did Agatha do?"

"What, did you say this, yes."

"No, beard."

"I do not know then."

Carrie shook her head: "When I came back, I was also shocked. I felt that Agatha should not be that kind of woman."

I feel so too.

but……

Locke was even more curious.

At that time, Chester was caught raped in bed by Agatha, but Agatha broke his limbs and sent him to the hospital to recuperate. So, what exactly did Chester do this time?

Locke coughed.

moment.

Agatha, who folded her arms and stared coldly at Chester's head bowed, looked at Locke.

At the same time, Chester, who was sitting on the ground like an injured little daughter-in-law with his precious collection in his arms, also raised his head and looked at Locke, with tears in his eyes.

"What am I..."

Locke's heart twitched, and then, without looking at Chester, he looked directly at Agatha, expressing his own opinion: "Agatha, you know me, I am always right about things and people. Yes, if Chester is really sorry for you, I promise, I won't interfere."

Carrie, who was sitting beside her, looked up.

Hey, hey, you said the wrong thing, haven't you always been wrong to people? You taught me the same way.

Locke ignored Carrie's internal complaints, smiled, like a dry smile, trying to liven up and ease the somewhat tense atmosphere: "So, Agatha, in the end, what happened, can you explain it to me? I just got off the plane and I'm at a loss, can you give me a brief summary?"

Shouldn't be cheating.

but……

Locke really couldn't think of anything that could be more serious than cheating.

Could it be that Chester tried to substitute Agatha into that kind of place, played a big exchange ceremony, and then completely annoyed Agatha?

Locke brainstormed, trying to figure out what could be worse than catching a **** in bed.

Agatha sneered and looked at Chester over there: "You ask him."

Locke turned around, looked at Chester squatting on the ground over there, and spread his hands: "Chester?"

Chester opened his mouth and sneered: "Actually, it's not a big deal, she made a big fuss."

Locke closed his eyes.

Done.

really.

When Agatha heard this sentence, it was as if the volcano that had just been blocked burst out again, and it burst out in a stronger form.

The energy overflowed from Agatha's body, and it was about to start to run wild.

"OK!"

When Locke saw this, a flash appeared in front of Chester, grabbed Chester, and said to Agatha: "Agatha, don't worry, after I understand what happened, how do you like it? , that's all, I will never interfere, today, I will take Chester back first and ask carefully."

Done.

Boom!

Locke directly pulled Chester and hurriedly left the house. Taking advantage of the volcano called Agatha, before it erupted violently, he got into the car. Then, the Audi R8 roared, which was a tail flick, and then disappeared. on this street.

Star Building.

"Boom!"

Locke entered the house first, walked to the bar, took out a bottle of bourbon from there, poured himself a glass, and then, after thinking about it, poured a glass for Chester, who had been silent since the beginning.

"thanks!"

"What the **** did you do?"

Locke listened to Chester who finally spoke up, feeling helpless and curious: "By the way, what did you do to get caught by Agatha?"

Chester looked up and opened his mouth.

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Don't tell me you don't have it, be careful, I'll find a way to see it myself."

Chester opened his mouth, then lowered his head and drank the bourbon from his glass: "It's really nothing, it's just that I was with a woman and was discovered by Agatha."

I knew it.

its not right!

Locke raised his eyebrows: "It's not the first time you've been caught raped by Agatha in bed, and the worst is only half a month in the New Amsterdam Hospital. What's the matter, this time, is it difficult to play? was caught by Agatha?"

talking.

In Locke's mind, a series of unsightly pictures emerged.

For example, a battle-hardened man, after getting tired of it, will think about turning himself into a feeling.

Is it...

Locke's expression became extremely twisted.

He can accept grinding tofu, but he can't accept **** stirrer anyway.

especially……

"God!"

Locke couldn't help exclaiming, and looked at Chester: "You are from Texas, from the Lone Star State."

This kind of behavior, placed in the Lone Star State in the past, would be heinous.

Not to mention, Chester, the old cowboy of the Lone Star State.

Chester was stunned for a moment, looked at the expression on Locke's face, and said quickly: "What are you thinking, when Agatha found out, the two of us were still wearing clothes, and it was in the coffee shop, not in the bed!"

Locke was dumbfounded.

wearing clothes.

coffee shop.

Not in bed?

Locke was stunned: "That's it?"

This……

Is it worse than being caught in bed?

How do you compare?

I can't help it, I understand, what's the logic behind it? In other words, drinking coffee with a woman in a coffee shop is worse than catching a **** in bed?

Locke was a little hard to understand: "Sorry, I don't understand the logic of this."

It cannot be said that Agatha's brain circuit is different from ordinary people.

Maybe.

However, how different from ordinary people will not mutate into this shape.

Chester met Locke's 10,000 disbelieving gazes, and couldn't help but touched his nose, and smiled slyly: "Maybe, that woman is a little special."

Locke smiled: "Special, what kind of special law? Don't tell me, who is that woman from Chester?"

"That's not true!"

"call!"

Locke breathed a sigh of relief, and then, looking at Chester curiously: "So, who is that woman? As for letting Agatha get you on the bed and make such a big fire?"

Chester also seemed to be speechless: "Yeah, I'm also curious, I just met my ex-wife once."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Ex-wife?"

Chester nodded.

Locke frowned: "Which ex-wife?"

Chester: "..."