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228, Is Brother Fallen a Peerless Assassin? (seventh more, seeking completeness(1/2)

The black Ford SUV was speeding, and a portable police light flashed on the roof, and then it was steadily docked on the streets of Bauhinia Community where the cordon had been raised.

George walked down from the driver's seat, and Locke followed him.

Gwen got off in the back seat.

The police officer in charge of the cordon, after seeing George, raised the cordon, and then looked at Locke and Gwen who were following behind George, and chose to turn a blind eye.

Can those who come with the boss be civilians?

Seeing this, there are still these low-level police officers.

Police officers come in and out at No. 55, Zijing Community.

Gwen looked at an ambulance and suddenly his eyes lit up and he pulled Luoke: "Look, look."

Locke had already seen it and said no.

Gwen then said to George: "Dad, Locke and I will go and see Mrs. Miller Sheldon first."

George didn't say anything, just looked at Locke and Gwen walking towards the ambulance, and walked towards the residence No. 55.

George was quite relieved to have Locke beside Gwen.

"Max!"

At the door, pointing at a place and letting his colleague in charge of physical evidence collect Max, who saw George coming, nodded: "Sir."

George directly hammered Max's shoulder: "What sir, who am I? You don't know, you were the first to arrive at the scene?"

Max laughed and said, "Yes, to be precise, I was involved in the scene just as the gunfight began. Look at that..."

George followed his fingers and saw that not far away, three African-American gang-like men fell into a pool of blood.

"I shot and killed me."

“…What’s going on?”

Max shook his head: "It should be a violent robbery."

His home was on this street, and even the captain of the joint defense association of this community came. When the first gunshot came, he rushed out with a tremor. Then he saw gunfire everywhere in Room 55, and three Africans with pistols ran out of the house.

Max immediately revealed his identity and let the three people stand.

result……

They actually grabbed the pistol and turned to him. Max could bear it. He immediately cleared his magazine in a second and sent these three guys to see Mephisto.

As for why Max is so sure that these three people are gangsters rather than escaped household heads?

As I just said, Max is the captain of the joint defense association of this community. Who lives in the community and who is the head of the household, he is very clear about it. Even when new people come to the community, he will conduct investigations to ensure that there are no unstable factors in the community.

Enter the house.

George raised his eyebrows and looked at the living room inside the house with four corpses in different directions, especially one corpse lying at the entrance of the stairs, frowned: "Why do I feel that this is not a violent robbery?"

The corpses that fell at the entrance of the stairs, and the other corpses seemed to be aimed at the entrance of the stairs. They seemed to have a clear goal and planned to go to the other three corpses on the second floor.

No matter how George looks at it, he thinks it is strange.

and.

George put on gloves and checked that the four bodies were shot in the middle of the eyebrows and shot their heads in one second. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity: "The head of this household is Clyde Sheldon?"

Max, who was standing behind him, smiled and said, "Did I tell you when I called?"

George shook his head: "No, Locke said."

Max suddenly realized: "Your son-in-law, why, your son-in-law knows Sheldon?"

George ignored Max's first half, stood up, stared at the four bodies on the second floor in the living room, and smiled: "He knows more people, do you understand this household head?"

Max nodded: "Of course, old neighbor."

"That's so good at shooting?"

"You can't say it, this is the first time I've seen him. He is the chief engineer of a technology company."

“Always in New York?”

"Um."

George nodded without saying anything.

Max looked at George's expression, looked around, and walked over: "What's wrong?"

George glanced at his old friend and thought for a while: "You know, I've been chasing the Wushuang Assassin."

Max nodded: "Who doesn't know the entire New York Police Department."

Any boss's hobbies will spread throughout the company within a period of time.

George is no exception.

George looked at the headshots of all four shots, and even finished the corpse: "This shooting technique gives me the same feeling as the Unparalleled Assassin."

The unparalleled assassin loves to kill people and shoot headshots.

And it's not a waste of bullets.

Even if there are other wounds on the target, it will be repaired after the headshot, which is exactly the same as what is now.

but……

When Max heard this, he laughed and shook his head: "This is impossible, Wushuang Assassin, when I was broadcasting live with your ex-girlfriend on New York TV, my wife was watching TV with Sheldon's family."

George looked at the tablet, and the information about Clyde Sheldon that had just been sent, and handed the tablet to Max: "I know this, but don't you find it strange, an ordinary person who has never been in the gun industry can shoot so well?"

Max looked up at George.

George said: "This information is fake."

Max: "…"

Outside.

The surprised Mrs. Miller Sheldon was already much better at this moment. She looked at Gwen in disbelief in front of her, then looked at Locke who was chatting with her husband not far away, and smiled reluctantly: "I heard Clyde tell me that Locke will bring his girlfriend to the museum and let me play the tour guide at that time. I didn't expect that his girlfriend was you, Gwen."

Gwen smiled: "I didn't expect that Mrs. Sheldon, it was still in the afternoon when Locke picked me up and got off work. He was so destined to be together."

Miller nodded with a deep sense of agreement.

Gwen looked at Miller's sleeping daughter, pointed, and whispered: "Is this Angel?"

Miller looked down at Angel in her arms and smiled: "Yes."

Gwen turned his head and looked at Angel who was sleeping soundly in Miller's arms. Thinking of the three bodies he had just seen, he said sympathetically: "You should be frightened, Mrs. Sheldon?"

She remembered what it felt like to see so many corpses on the Sea God.

fortunately.

Locke was next to him at that time.

Gwen thought, watching Locke who was in one hand in his pocket and invited Mr. Clyde Sheldon to smoke and soothe Locke.

Lock looked at Gwen.

Gwen showed a smile.

Locke smiled back.

Clyde Sheldon looked gloomy and smoked, not knowing what he was thinking. Then, as if he had thought of something, he touched his pocket and said to Locke in front of him, "Can you borrow a cell phone?"

Locke took out his cell phone from his arms and handed it to Clyde Sheldon.

Clyde said thank you, opened the dial, entered a string of numbers, walked towards the side, and then made a call.

“Unified Insurance Company, what can help you…”

Locke's ears moved, and he heard the sound coming from the other end after the phone was called, and looked thoughtfully at Clyde, who was talking while holding the phone.

"RET, number 023, code 03, phone is not encrypted."

"Received, wait!"

After a while.

The female voice conveyed from there said, "The opinions have been recorded. Thank you for your feedback. Sir, I wish you a happy life."

Clyde said, "You are the same," and hung up the phone.

Locke put away his keen six senses, looked at Clyde who was walking over and smiled, "Let me guess, call your lawyer?"

Clyde returned the phone to Locke: "Yes, I think, this is just beginning."

Violent robbery?

Oh.

Clyde thought about the group of gangsters who had just broken into his room quietly at night. If it weren't for this morning, he had just been reminded by Locke and took out the things he had saved in the utility room and thought he would never use anymore. He took a little time to moisturize the oil and wiped it.

tonight?

I'm afraid it's a lot of fun.
To be continued...
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