but……

The results of the test are actually the same as the results of the first test.

Only CPH4 was detected.

As for the others?

Not at all, just like Erin's current physical condition, clean, like a person who had just walked out of a sterilized space.

However, apart from this, there are no other test results that show what kind of crisis Erin may encounter.

So after the results of three consecutive tests were like this, yesterday, a scientist from the Homeland Security Agency took two tubes of blood, hoping that she could keep in touch, and he did not ask Erin to go there.

Locke was not surprised by this result at all.

but……

Irene's current physique that is invincible for all poisons can't be retained for long. At most, it will take about two years, and the effect of the antidote will disappear.

It's SHIELD?

Locke was very curious. After discovering the substance CPH4, would he study it, something fun.

He is looking forward to it.

"Have it, Locke, have it!"

"Swish!"

On the bottom deck, Locke came back to his senses, moved his right hand slightly, and then another sea fish biting the hook was pulled up by Locke.

There was a thud.

A head, the Atlantic salmon that looked a little big, was directly uncoupled and landed on the deck, dancing vigorously.

Gwen's eyes lit up and he looked at Helen: "Mom, maybe, we can make a salmon."

Helen laughed, looked at the three fishing gear that could not be filled with almost all of them, shook her head, and looked at Rebecca next to her: "Stay for a few more days, otherwise, there is so much, I have no place to put it."

This was very harsh to George's ears.

"Shet!"

George couldn't help but whisper to Hank next to him, "Damn it, didn't you say, you were the champion in the Chicago Police Department Fishing Competition? That's your level, not as good as I've caught."

It's the same again.

It seems that Rock has never stopped since he got down from the hook.

And he and Hank's side?

The situation is simply miserable.

Hank was silent for a while.

"George?"

"what?"

"Change a hobby."

"……What's the meaning?"

"It's not bravery, but stupidity, even though I know I can't win."

“…”

George's mouth twitched: "Damn it, do you think I haven't tried it? You have seen his shooting skills improve. Hunting, don't hunt with me."

By the way, George only realized that Rock was from Texas and was also a cowboy.

Compare hunting with Texas cowboys?

What did I think at that time? After a hunting battle, let alone making money, the face was reduced.

George regrets it very much.

"etc?"

George was suddenly stunned and looked at Hank: "You can't have used all your strength, are you letting go?"

Hank rolled his eyes: "You jump down and see, are there fish under us?"

By the way, Hank didn't believe what George said before. After all, in the same place, how could there be fish that only go to Rock's hook but not George's.

But now?

Hank had to believe it.

But it's right to think about it.

Hank said to George: "It is inevitable to survive in a Texas environment and not be crooked at all. He is so gentlemanly and has good luck. Change your hobby. By the way, you can try mountaineering, rock climbing, or skydiving?"

George gasped.

Hank frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Old guy, do you think I haven't thought about it?"

"You've thought about it?"

George smiled and said that he had read all the leisure sports and other things that suit his age in the past few days.

When I looked at these projects, to be honest, George was also very moved.

but……

A difficult question is in front of you.

George said quietly: "You said that he is lucky, that is, I am with him. I am not lucky. What if I fail to climb a rock climb or, when skydiving, the rope cannot be opened?"

Hank: "…"

Direct GG?

Or, expect Locke to save him again?

Both of these choices are unoptional for George. When he thinks of the former, George is creepy, and when he thinks of the latter, George's hair is blown up.

Hank looked at George's faint gaze, opened his mouth, and was silent for a while: "It's okay, his luck cannot always be so good, there will always be a decline."

George nodded. If he were the only one to watch, he would have already dropped the fishing rod he bought for a lot of money.

fortunately.

George looked at Hank with inexplicable eyes, grateful and excited: "Luckily, I have you."

right.

I don't believe it, this guy will always be so lucky.

This is unscientific.

but……

George and Hank were obviously disappointed.

Locke's luck is constant.

The full value is twenty, and the constant five points!

Five eternal points!

Wait until the next afternoon, when the Gwen returned to the Port of Manhattan.

Disembark.

With a snap.

George directly put the fishing rod that he had just bought for a lot of money. Under the gaze of many anglers, he broke the fishing rod and shouted: "Catch fish again, I will feed myself to the fish!"

"Crazy?"

"normal."

"So, if we have the Air Force, we need to go back."

"I see."

"Don't worry, he will be back in a few days."

"As soon as you enter the fishing door, it's as deep as the sea!"

“…”

Several fishermen who came over looked at George's appearance and whispered loudly.

George's facial expression was impermanent.

If these people know what they have experienced in the past two days, they will definitely quit fishing completely.

Gwen looked at his crazy father and couldn't help but say to Locke: "Locke, you should let your father do it."
To be continued...