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607, Locke: I am good at ventriloquism(1/2)

Where is Locke hiding?

In fact, Locke didn't hide anywhere.

As soon as the hiding technique was opened, he was on the roof of the target house. With the night and his black suit, he could perfectly integrate into the darkness as long as he lowered his head.

no way.

The clothes are black, but the face is white.

After three months of training, Locke knew very well about the students who were put into this game by Walter Burke. Although, in Locke's eyes, except for the few people who could name them, the rest were all weak.

However, it is undeniable that one who can be noticed by Langley, recruited, or even come here, has the potential to be an agent.

Killers and killers are different.

The same goes for agents.

At most, most of these people can only become ordinary agents, that kind of person, even if they are high-end and elegant in their profession, their names are still unacceptable to others remember.

but……

In the weak agent, that is not something that ordinary people can compare with, especially no one knows better than Locke. Such a guy wants to capture his mood and impulse.

Locke can guarantee that if he hid outside and was slowly infiltrating, those guys would definitely find all kinds of false reasons and rushed in directly.

The most important point.

It's almost time to have a video with Gwen every day.

Lock raised his eyebrows, looked at the phone that was lit up on his hand, and directly chose to connect.

"Hey, Locke!"

"Hey!"

“…”

Gwen looked at Locke who was pitch black above his head, and listened to Locke's low-volume voice, blinked, and involuntarily lowered his voice: "What are you doing?"

“Make a game!”

"game?"

"Um."

Locke briefly talked to Gwen about how he made a deal with Walter Burke in order to celebrate Christmas with Gwen, and what task he is going to do now: "Don't worry, I'll be back tomorrow."

Gwen opened his mouth wide.

In the monitoring room.

Several agents looked at each other, looking at the signal that was being contacted by the outside world in the picture, blinking, looking at the acquiesced signal, everyone was speechless.

Good guy.

They were looking for Locke here, but in the end, Locke seemed to hide, and even had leisure and leisure Yizhi called there, as if he didn't take this test at all.

Walter Burke also felt insulted when he looked at the signal that appeared: "Where is it?"

Several agents shook their heads and said, "There is no way to locate it, this is a signal that has been acquiesced by the bureau."

Your own people do not monitor your own people unless you have authorization.

After all, if you look down and see, it doesn’t matter if this matter is revealed and you are known to the outside world, but if you are known to your own people, then what is the safety at all?

However, the signal didn't last long before it disappeared.

After Gwen knew that Locke was working hard to come back for Christmas, he did not dare to disturb Locke and quickly hung up the phone.

Locke, who was on the roof, looked up at the moon hidden in the dark clouds and looked at the time.

Ten:32.

good.

After finishing work, it is almost the same. You can return to the dormitory at twelve o'clock and take a shower. The time should be about the same.

Locke thought in his heart, put his phone back into his pocket, and then, he directly pressed his feet against the eaves, hanging upside down, slowly and gently removed the equipment in the attic of the house without making any noise, and then quietly entered the attic without making any noise.

"call."

Rock slowly landed on the ground with barefoot barefoot, turned his head and looked at the attic window. It was not the kind of serious window, but the kind that looked like a ventilation duct: "It's time to find a yoga teacher."

When I was young, Locke felt that doing such a thing was easy and easy.

at the moment?

The body flexibility is still a bit poor.

Lock thought in his heart and quietly came to the stairs of the attic. Looking at this opening, he could connect to the stair partition below.

"Jeff, you said that guy Rock won't come at four o'clock."

"Won't!"

In the hallway, in the corridor below the attic, a student dressed like a bodyguard was standing in a low voice. The student named Jeff said, "That guy came in the guide to the agent's action manual that time."

"also……"

The student who spoke first had just nodded, and the next second, he felt a flash in front of him. Then, with a thud, rolled his eyes directly, and fell straight towards the back under Jeff's gaze.

Jeff, who had just spoken, was a little surprised when he saw this.

Onishe...

"Don't move!"

Locke landed lightly, aiming the dagger at Jeff's throat, covering his turn around Jeff's mouth, smiling and whispering: "You're dead."

Jeff's eyes widened.

Just then.

The bodyguard who was leaving the patrol said through the intercom, "Hey, Jeff, what's going on with you? It's been ten minutes. James asked us to call for ten minutes, and it's over."

Jeff, who was covered with his mouth, heard the sound on the walkie-talkie. Although he could not speak, his eyes staring at Locke inadvertently showed endless joy.

You're done.

Just one expression.

Can……

Rock looked at Jeff, whose mouth was covered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He took the intercom that Jeff was not in his arms and cleared his throat: "It's normal, Roy, but I think that Rock guy will definitely not follow the four points mentioned in the manual guide. He will definitely go ahead. This guy likes to go the ordinary path the most, it's over."

"James feels so too. By the way, pay attention to the attic. That guy's infiltration skills is also our number one, it's over."

"You guys also pay attention, it's over."

Jeff, who was covered with his mouth, his pupils contracted very much at this moment.

Nothing else.

It was Locke who was talking just now, but the voice was his voice.

Good guy!

Jeff reacted, but just as Jeff was about to struggle and reported the message directly, he rolled his eyes and fainted gorgeously in Locke's arms.

Three minutes later.

Locke tied up Jeff and the other two, and by the way, his mouth was wrapped tightly with tape. Although Locke's blow could ensure that the two people would wake up until the game ended.

But, if you are more prepared, you are sure to be correct.

Locke's creed has always been better prepared than to make up for it.

After a while.

Ten minutes later, Locke once again communicated with the students who were also together in Jeff's voice, and looked at the two people below through the gap in the stairwell.

According to Walter Burke, the target couple is the middle and senior KGB executives, and, because of intelligence, it is natural that there are bodyguards on patrol at home, which is normal.

Some wealthy people also have a special floor for their daily activities as the floor for bodyguards.

So, it is normal to have six bodyguards at the target family.

Locke could not find any refutation to this, but Locke had no intention of refuting it.

The same sentence.

Locke is not afraid of playing too much, but is afraid that others can't afford to play.

Another ten minutes passed.

It was time to contact us every ten minutes. Obviously, these guys still cheated. Otherwise, the bodyguards at home would be fine and would be fine once every ten minutes.

Locke once again fooled it with Jeff's voice.

Thirty seconds later.

Locke grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Roy?"

Under Locke's gaze, Roy, who walked to the stairs, stopped: "What's wrong?"
To be continued...
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