On one side is a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower.

On one side is an old witch who has lived for more than two hundred years.

It’s not a multiple-choice question at all, but a gift question.

Locke changed his tone and said to Carrie, then he casually walked towards Gwen, who was sitting on the chair, looking at Nan, and listening carefully as if he was in class.

Nan sitting opposite Gwen.

The baby's fat face was full of innocent eyes, looking at Gwen.

Because of his innocent soul, he has this telepathic talent to look at Gwen, his expression is a bit magical.

After a while.

After trying several times, Nan finally shook his head: "I can't sense your thoughts."

Gwen blinked.

“Huh?”

"It seems that there is a barrier in your mind that prevents me from entering."

“…”

Zoe listened to this and looked at Gwen: "Are you not an ordinary person?"

Madison glanced at Locke who was walking towards him, and when he listened to Zoe's words, he also looked at Gwen curiously.

Gwen opened his mouth: "I'm sure my grandparents are ordinary people, ancestors, and there are no witches."

"How could this happen?"

"magic."

Zoe and Nan looked at each other.

Gwen was slightly stunned, then thought of something, looking at Nan: "Can it be the reason why I have studied psychological defense?"

This time it was Locke's turn to raise his eyebrows.

Nan thought for a while: "This is possible."

After all, their power comes from the Salem dimension. Now the Salem dimension is already asleep. Naturally, the power of many witches' skills has been greatly reduced.

Just like this spiritual perception, Nan can perceive the thinking of one passerby on the roadside, because those passers-by are not prepared at all, but it is natural and difficult to perceive a person who is prepared.

"Psychological Defense?"

After returning to the hotel, Locke and Gwen returned to the room and looked at Gwen curiously: "Does psychology have this branch?"

Gwen took off his scarf and smiled, "Do you remember Ms. Cahill?"

"The medical experts at the police station also have negotiators and psychology experts?" Moron Cahill, another person who was used by one person in the New York Police Station as three people, but only paid a salary.

so……

Moron Cahill directly chose to resign, and then switched to the Los Angeles Police Department.

Gwen hmmed: "This is what Ms. Cahill taught me the week she resigned. If I learn this, no one can steal anything from my thoughts or dreams."

“…Inception?”

"Yes, what did Ms. Cahill say."

Gwen shrugged and took off her pink down jacket: "Cahill asked me to train my own psychology and dream guards. I have to say that it feels quite wonderful."

Locke laughed.

All right.

I didn't realize that Moron Cahill was still a dream invader...

wrong.

Those who sneak into other people's dreams are called dream invaders, and those who protect other people's dreams are called?

Locke thought in his heart, there was no way. That movie was too brain-burning and was not suitable for Locke, who always liked simple and rough, so Locke didn't read it carefully.

But this is a good thing.

Moron Cahill did not let Gwen become a dream inception, but let Gwen practice the skills to resist the dream inception. No matter from any perspective, it is beneficial and harmless.

so……

Locke walked forward, hugged Gwen, who took off his down jacket and wore a close-fitting sweater, showed off his figure, and smiled and said, "Dear, I'm going to bed."

He was very curious, Gwen, how long has the durability been improved?

the next day.

The breakfast buffet restaurant at the Hilton Hotel.

Mr. Anonymous raised his legs: "It's great to be young."

Sitting opposite and rubbed his little waist, I felt that he might have used too much force last night, or because of a long mechanical action, Locke, who had a little sour waist, looked up at Anonymous: "What do you want to say?"

Mr. Anonymous smiled and said, "Remind you, you are very young now."

Locke looked at the Anonymous with some suspicion, then thought of something, couldn't help but shake his head, and drank the coffee in his hand: "Do you have nothing to do today? For example, interrogate the Doran Church and see if they have any secret bases for witches?"

"They ran away."

"……ha?"

Locke looked up at the Anonymous: "Are you kidding me?"

Run away?

Anonymous shook his head: "No, there was a leak from SHIELD. When Nash and Yegorova led the team to catch people, they were no longer in the hotel."

Locke couldn't help laughing.

However, this reason seems to be a matter of fact. After all, SHIELD, the per capita ghost is wrong. It should be that SHIELD is involved in SHIELD's agents.

Anonymous said: "When Hill came, he said that the 36th generation Pastor Dolan had called, and Hill asked him to get out directly. Maybe he was alerted by that old guy."

How to say it?

Anonymous feels that Hill did this on purpose.

First use the addresses of these people to give them as favors, and then let Hill come to him and meet the witches together.

Then……

The secret information behind the scenes made the Anonymous people rush out. Then, secretly, Chen Cang, behind the scenes, they captured all the Doranians and gave them to the witch group themselves.

The agent's heart was very dirty.

Especially SHIELD, even dirty ones can open dyeing workshops.

but……

He has no evidence

Locke nodded, looked at the Anonymous, and was a little curious: "Then you still have time to come to me."

Anonymous said: "If you can run away, you can't run away. I found some connections. The FBI has launched an investigation into the churches of Doran in various places. Once you find anything illegal, you will arrest people directly."

As for the dozen people who ran away?

Oh.

Where can I go? Besides, if someone runs away, I will take over your house, and it will be the same.

Rock sipped his coffee and gave Anonymous a thumbs up.

"overbearing."

"If we don't be overbearing, why should we call CIA?"

“…and right.”

Lock looked at the Anonymous who was unconcealed and laughed speechlessly.

Just then.

The restaurant elevator opens.

After less than an hour of repair, Gwen felt energetic and walked out of the elevator with Carrie. Then, Gwen, who was originally trying to walk towards Rock, saw the Anonymous sitting opposite Rock, and directly pulled Carrie and went to choose breakfast first.

Anonymous glanced at Gwen and looked at Locke: "Your girlfriend knows you have joined the CIA, so she didn't accuse you of hiding her."

Locke sipped his coffee: "Mr. Anonymous, who said, I was hiding it from her?"

The Anonymous was slightly stunned and looked at Locke.

Locke's expression was calm.

Next second.

Anonymous took out his sunglasses from his arms and took them on: "Okay, I'm leaving, everyone else's words, my brother ran away and broke his legs. It's my turn. On the other hand, you should be the boss, I am the younger brother."

Lock looked at the Anonymous who stood up to tease him, and raised his lips: "You can call him, Old Anonymous, I don't mind!"
To be continued...