Chapter 659： This is the real story of the unparalleled assassin

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"right!"

Locke went to Chester's dining room, found Carrie, and said, "George said so, there is no tail left in New Jersey."

Because it was night yesterday, Locke didn't ask in detail.

Just right.

Locke paused and said to Carrie, "Also, what do you think of such a big sin notice in that bank?"

Carrie's tone was a little injustice: "I did what you said."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "I didn't let you use such a big one."

"You want to show up?"

"right."

"You want others to see it as soon as they enter the door?"

"That's right."

"What's the problem with that?"

Carrie blinked, looked at Locke and said, "Isn't that conspicuous?"

Locke opened his mouth.

It seems...

You are right.

Locke shook his head: "What about New Jersey."

Carrie frowned and said, "Like several targets in New York, a quick fight, you taught me what to say, wait for the enemy to die. The dead enemy is the most suitable person to speak to."

Locke touched his chin: "Then George said he found a trace of evidence?"

Carrie shrugged and said, "Also, I use magic, not to mention fingerprints. I'm pretty sure even a hair is not left there."

Locke nodded: "I believe this!"

This is where Locke is a little curious.

Since Carrie had said that, she wouldn't leave any clues, and she certainly wouldn't leave any clues.

Can George?

George is not the kind of person who likes to aimlessly. Since George said it, he found some evidence, then, obviously, he must have found it, and he is not very good at lying.

So here comes the question.

What kind of evidence?

Locke looked up at Carrie.

Carrie suggested: "Go directly into George's head and take a look, wouldn't it be good?"

Locke rolled his eyes: "George can die, but it can't have anything to do with me."

Carrie opened her mouth.

George raised his eyebrows: "You can't either."

Carrie shrugged. "Then there's nothing I can do about it, but are you sure that the evidence that George said can find me and you, or something else?"

"for example?"

"Just the lighthouse plan. I sent that person to the underworld in the past and lost a sin notice. However, I didn't even enter the door. Maybe George found the information about the lighthouse plan inside?"

"hiss."

"Is this possible?"

"…"

Locke thought for a while, then shook his head hesitantly: "It shouldn't be possible."

"How to say?"

"Nobody wants to dig deeper into this case except George."

Including Maria Hill.

Maria Hill asked George to enter this so-called task force as an expert, wasn't she afraid that George would be as reckless as a wild boar and make any big news regardless?

Moreover, George did not go to New Jersey alone, so, among the SHIELD agents who accompanied George at the time, someone must be helping, and it is unlikely that the evidence that can be linked to the lighthouse project will be discovered by George.

Locke thought so.

after awhile.

"never mind."

Locke shook his head, this matter may not be clear for a while, but the current matter is important: "In the evening, take a few people from the Continental Hotel to the bank, there are 300 million people from the Third Reich there. Gold, help them bring it out, and after the people from the Continental Hotel leave, the remaining 210,550,000 will be divided."

Carrie said, "I don't want it, and I don't have anywhere to use the money."

Locke looked at Carrie: "Give it to you, you can take it, you don't need to spend money now, there will be places where you need to spend money in the future."

Mainly Carrie was still not integrated enough.

Locke thought for a while: "You can spend more time with Cindy, she is an expert in spending money."

After all, she is the eldest sister of Midtown High School.

If you can't spend money, how can you become the president of the sorority. However, Cindy is not a simple rich second generation. Compared with spending money, Cindy can make more money.

Just look at the sales of Locke's photobook curated by Cindy.

Carrie shook her head. "I still like diamonds."

Locke glanced at Carrie: "The matter of diamonds will be discussed tomorrow. I want to get the gold done today, and I will go to get the diamonds tomorrow."

Carrie nodded.

next second.

"its not right."

Carrie frowned and said, "Will it be too late to pick up the diamonds tomorrow? There is such a big notice over there. I'm afraid there will be no one in the bank tomorrow."

The corner of Locke's mouth rose: "What bank is the notice you posted?"

"Case Trust Bank, isn't the diamond in the vault of the Case Trust Bank?"

"Yes, and neither."

Locke smiled slightly: "The diamond is in the vault of the head office of Case Trust Bank, and the place where you gave the notice is at the branch of Case Trust Bank, which is different."

Carrie was slightly taken aback: "Is there any difference?"

"The difference is huge."

Locke stretched his waist, moved around a bit, looked in the direction of the Wall Street Bull, smiled and said, "Because the place where my notice appears is at the branch, no one will doubt that my purpose is the head office. treasury."

That's one of the remaining reasons he uses notices.

Give others a fixed logic that they think they are right. After so many years, where Locke's notice has appeared, then the story must happen there, and who is written on the notice, then, that person must die.

Over time, even George will enter a fixed mindset.

but…

Locke never admitted it himself.

"I'll go to my room to rest."

Locke said with a smile: "This performance of the Peerless Assassin, I plan to think about it and see if it can be perfect."

After all, the role of the unparalleled assassin is to be temporarily offline.

Maybe it will be restarted in the future, but in the short term, it is unlikely, at least, it is impossible to appear until Locke determines who his biological father is.

so.

In the final performance, Locke wanted to do it perfectly.

Case Trust Bank branch.

George put his hands on his hips, and stared at the sin notice that covered the entire wall with a little surprise.

"How about it?"

Beckett looked at George, who had been standing still for nearly ten minutes, and said, "Is it him?"

After all, after the Peerless Assassin came to New York, it was George who dealt with the Peerless Assassin. George was a serious expert on the firmness of the sin notice.

George retracted his gaze and looked at Beckett: "The material, texture, and this trace are indeed the original work of the Peerless Assassin."

Beckett's eyebrows couldn't help beating a few times.

Authentic?

good guy.

When did this kind of sin notice that would kill people suddenly become as authentic as a Van Gogh painting?

besides…

Beckett looked at George suspiciously. She didn't know why, but she always felt that in George's words, she could hear a little bit of excitement similar to the appraiser seeing the original Van Gogh.

Am I feeling wrong?

Beckett thought so.

George said directly: "However, whether it is true or not depends on the material identification from the identification department."

talking.

George put on gloves and walked directly to the crime notice that covered the entire wall, ready to tear off a small part and send it back to the appraisal department for an appraisal.

but…

Just the moment George touched the notice with his finger.

Whoosh!

The blacklist of sins that covered the entire wall suddenly disappeared.

wrong.

Not disappeared.

Rather...

At the moment when George touched it, it quickly shrank, and with a snap, the blacklist of crimes that had originally covered the entire wall instantly returned to its original business card appearance and fell into George's hands.

Beckett was slightly taken aback.

"magic?"

The witch academy is open in New Orleans, and it is not surprising that the peerless assassin had an accomplice before, called the Dark Lord Syndra, who is also familiar to everyone and can do magic or something.

At least, in the past two years, the people of the Federation have said that they have come to see it. Not long ago, there were no rumors that there were demons somewhere, and that a secret agency of the Federation came to seal it up, or even A brainwashing machine to wash away rumors of the memories of the people who have seen demons?

George stared at the sin notice, which had been restored to its original size.

This time.

He doesn't need to be sent to the forensic department, he is already very sure.

This is the true story of the unparalleled assassin.

Guilty notice.

next second.

George looked at the name on the Guilty Notice, then turned to look at Beckett: "Where's this Arthur Case?"

Beckett returned to his senses: "The mayor's office."

George was slightly taken aback.

"Mayor... Office?"

"right."

Beckett said: "This Case Trust Bank belonged to this Arthur Case, and after Arthur Case knew that he had received the crime notice, he immediately drove to the mayor, because he was the mayor's The gold master is here."

George frowned slightly.

at this time.

The phone rings.

George took out the phone.

Ms Casey.

Mayor of New York.

Line connected.

after awhile.

George hung up the phone, put the phone, UU reading www.uukanshu. com put it back in the pocket.

Beckett said, "The mayor's?"

George nodded and looked at Beckett: "That's why I don't like sitting in the office very much."

Beckett said: "But, everyone, we like to have a big person who knows our work well and can speak for us little transparents on stage. Come on, what needs to be done?"

George shook his head: "The mayor said, let me send a special police team to protect Arthur Case. This time, we must catch the unparalleled assassin, otherwise, the environment of New York City will be dangerous."

The implication of this is very subtle.

Catch it, good work.

But if you can't catch it, it will destroy the environment of New York City.

Or…

Arthur Case is dead, guess who's to blame?