Chapter 627： Unstoppable Chester

it is a pity.

Despite what Walter Burke said, if the Peerless Assassin came, he would let him know what real cruelty was.

but……

Locke has never seen what real cruelty is. It seems that Walter Burke is just a strong talker.

But when Anonymous outside was about to call a tank to blast it, the door opened, and when they saw the current style of the office, Anonymous and the others felt it, what is called real cruelty.

In the office, blood was almost scattered all over the floor.

And on the ground like a pool of blood, there are scattered, it seems, there are also some parts and components that are unique to the human body.

Can……

When Anonymous saw a certain part, his pupils were in the earthquake, and suddenly, he was a little confused.

without him.

In other words, isn't there only one component for each man? Why, there are two here?

in the interrogation room.

After Locke took back the avatar of the unparalleled assassin, he sipped the bourbon in the cup, and at the corner of his eyes, the negative emotions that had been accumulated in the past few days seemed to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.

Murder is a bad habit.

But, undeniably, this is also the most decompressing thing.

Locke thought so.

at this time.

An agent pushed open the door of the interrogation room and walked in.

are acquaintances.

Nathaniel Nash.

That is, the agent who fell in love with the eldest cousin of the Cardinals agent, and then turned against the eldest cousin, who belonged to Mr. Anonymous.

Nathaniel Nash looked at Locke, who was very relaxed and comfortable in the interrogation room, came over and turned off the seat switch under Locke: "You can go."

Locke smiled and said, "I thought I was going to consider finding a lawyer."

Nathaniel Nash laughed, but, looking at Locke's smile and saying this, his thoughts turned sharply, he was silent for a while, and then he smiled unnaturally.

no doubt.

Locke was really saying this.

The brilliant record of Locke and TNT Law Firm is obvious to all. In the last second, Langley had been embarrassed by the Peerless Assassin, if he was sued by Locke.

That Langley, I'm afraid, really has no face.

"Block the news!"

"I don't want today's matter to spread to the outside world. If anyone dares to say it, they will wait to disappear!"

As soon as Locke walked out of the interrogation room, he heard that the mascot chief was over there, with a dark face, facing the anonymous person over there, Alexander Conklin and several other supervisors who looked like supervisors.

next second.

The director of the mascot seemed to be irritable: "Walter Fak, this is Langley, when did it start, a killer, who can sway, after killing our people, he left so safely, **** it Yes, check it out for me, and bring this guy back to me!"

Anonymous, Alexander Conklin and others, nodded again and again.

soon.

The director of the mascot looked at the time on his watch. If he didn't go out, he might not be able to catch up with the golf appointment with Mr. President.

Wait until after the chief mascot leaves.

The Anonymous, Alexander Conklin and the others looked at each other and shrugged.

No one took the mascot director's request to heart.

at this time.

The door of another interrogation room not far away was also opened.

Mace came out.

Locke turned his head to look, and when Mace walked beside him, he smiled slightly: "Are you alright?"

Mace shook his head: "Did you get it?"

Locke also acted as if he didn't know anything, pointed to Anonymous's side, and said, "It seems, Mr. Anonymous, it has been completely done."

What a coincidence.

Anonymous, who came from not far away, just happened to hear this sentence and looked at the smile on Locke's face: "Just now, the unparalleled assassin executed Walter Burke."

Although in that room, no body of Walter Burke was found.

But judging from the parts left on the floor of the room, plus the amount of blood, if Walter Burke was still alive, it would be a real miracle.

Anonymous said what had just happened, watching Locke's expression: "Did you know he would come?"

A bit of surprise appeared on Locke's face: "Wait, you said that the unparalleled assassin is here, here, Langley, is it true?"

There was also a very surprised expression on Mace's face over there.

after all……

This is Langley, the headquarters of the CIA, one of the four major intelligence agencies in the world.

Anonymous stared at Locke's face for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze, and then brought Mace into his sight: "Your review is temporarily over."

Locke blinked: "What is it, temporarily?"

Anonymous said: "It means that you are all right for the time being, but you are on vacation. The specific reinstatement time is to be determined!"

Locke shrugged.

next second.

Locke seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Anonymous: "By the way, Mr. Anonymous, let me introduce my friend to you. I think she also has potential. Otherwise, you can cultivate it well."

Anonymous looked at Locke and seemed to have guessed something.

really.

Locke put his arms around Metz's shoulder as if he was wrapping his arms around his good brother's shoulder, and re-introduced Metz to Anonymous.

no doubt.

Locke intends to serve as Mace's guarantor so that Mace can join the team of Mr. Anonymous.

Again.

Be kind to yourself, be kind to others.

It's not that Locke didn't know how to repay his kindness. Others helped him. Locke must have a favor. If this time, it wasn't that Mace sided with Locke because Locke was of the same kind.

This thing will not end like this.

can't say...

Locke wanted to kill him with blood, and he had no choice but to expose his attributes in advance.

so……

After the end, Locke immediately remembered this incident and helped Mace to find a reliable backer again.

Mr. Anonymous, so far so good.

It is reliable, but whether it is a reliable backer or not, it will take time to prove it, but for now, Mr. Anonymous is still worthy of this word.

New York!

There is no impermeable wall under the sky.

Although the mascot director said, this matter is strictly forbidden to spread.

but……

At home, worried, Chester, who had the feeling of waiting for Locke to come to the door, listened to the news from the phone, blinked his eyes, hung up the phone, and clicked his tongue for a while.

The call just now was from Eric Heller.

In a word.

Eric Heller told Chester, that is, just now, his informant sent a message that the unparalleled assassin blood slaughtered Langley's secret base, killed Director Marissa Wigler, and then ran away quickly. Langley's headquarters, in the open, in broad daylight, turned Walter Burke's office directly into a **** slaughterhouse.

Carrie, who had just come downstairs, looked at Chester, who was sighing over the bar, and blinked: "I thought you said last night that you were mentally prepared."

Chester returned to his senses, looked at Carrie who was walking down, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Just now, the unparalleled assassin killed Marisa Wigler, and by the way, went to Langley headquarters to kill Walter Burke. ."

Carrie froze slightly.

next second.

Carrie pursed her lips. "It's normal."

Locke's character is placed over there. He has never been a person who swallows his voice. If he has hatred, basically, he will report it on the spot.

Frankly speaking.

Carrie was mentally prepared yesterday, but as a result, this incident did not happen until today, which was already too late for Carrie.

Chester sighed for a while: "Do you think I want to go out and hide?"

Chester had said before that Locke was too murderous.

but……

In the past, Locke's murderous intentions were given to others, Chester said as much as he said, and he didn't have so many feelings.

at the moment?

Chester was not only very touched, but even felt a little empathy, and began to wonder, should he leave New York first, or, in other words, simply change to a place that no one knows about and spend this life?

When Carrie heard this, she blinked, came over, and covered Chester's forehead with her little hand.

quite a while.

Carrie retracted her little hand and looked at Chester suspiciously: "It's not hot, how can you be stupid?"

"what?"

"If you didn't have a fever, how could you suddenly say such silly things?"

"..."

Locke had called Chester yesterday. Obviously, Locke's respect for Chester, coupled with Chester's frankness, played a role.

But what if Chester just ran away?

Ha ha.

Carrie felt that the probability of Chester's death would soar from 40% yesterday to 100%.

"correct."

Carrie retracted her little hand, walked over to the coffee machine, and when she was making coffee, she looked around: "Where's Agatha, I thought Agatha would stay today."

Chester sighed. "I didn't tell Agatha."

Carrie looked back at Chester Chester said: "Keeping you on my side, I feel that it will work better than Agatha staying on my side. He will chop Agatha, and he will not chop you, after all, you are his sister."

Carrie took the coffee, sat back on the high stool, listened to Chester's words, looked at Chester and said, "Really, then you will tell you who you are?"

Chester opened his mouth and shook his head: "I can say it, but I can't hide it. When Locke comes, I will say it."

Carrie blinked, looked over the door, looked at Chester: "Then you can organize the language."

Chester looked up: "Huh?"

"Yes?"

Locke's voice came from outside the door, and then pushed the door in, looking at Chester who turned his head to look over, and said with a smile, "I'm here, you can say it, old man!"

Chester: "..."