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Chapter 48 - 48

Sent by S.H.I.E.L.D.?

but...

Even if you wanted to seduce her, why not send someone who's as pretty as Black Widow? Who would fall for this person?

Locke thought so in his heart, but when the night came, he overturned this idea.

No matter what Megan Vasey's true identity is, she is definitely not an agent or spy of SHIELD or any other official agency.

The same thing.

It's official fake, not fake.

Ordinary people may not think there is anything wrong with Megan's information, as if everything is normal. However, when Locke looked at it, he felt that it was full of loopholes.

Especially the Troon College in Canada.

When Locke upgraded a few days ago, his hacking skills had reached an advanced level, enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with CIA hackers.

However, although they are comparable to senior CIA hackers, it does not mean that CIA hackers are the strongest.

This is not the East Country, but the Federation.

It is true that the top talents in the East are in the government.

But this is the federal government. In the federal government, the top talents are always on Wall Street. Even the second-class talents are preferred by the military. Official agencies such as the CIA are actually ranked third.

But that's enough.

Locke followed the Internet cable and entered the database of Troon University in Canada. There was indeed information about Megan Vasey, and she was indeed among the exchange students.

but.

This information showed signs of modification, and it was half a month ago. Following the traces, Locke crawled into an Internet cafe in a small country with no sense of existence.

Locke touched his chin and looked at the information about Megan Vasey that he had found in the database of Central City College. He noticed that there was an independent program embedded in Morgan Vasey's information.

This is a defense mechanism that will be triggered once someone looks up Megan Vasey's information.

Sixteen years old.

Old gunner.

Proficient in fighting.

Also knows hackers.

If I weren't the kind of killer trained since childhood, I would dare to live broadcast myself washing my hair upside down tonight.

wrong.

He's an agent.

Killers who have been trained since childhood and have started killing since childhood have a murderous aura on their bodies that is very easy to identify. In fact, killers who have been trained since childhood basically have some special control methods to make them obedient.

Megan Vasey is clearly not one of those people.

but...

An agent doesn't do his mission and instead comes to school. Is there something wrong with his brain?

Megan Vasey is definitely not here for a mission.

reason?

Megan just transferred here and she is too high-profile. If it is stunningly high-profile, then it can be said that it is to complete a certain mission.

but...

Megan's appearance was a kind of stupid appearance, playing herself as a monkey.

If he was really an agent here to carry out a mission, Locke had only one word to describe it.

noob!

Locke knew he had special reasons.

Could it be that this Megan Vasey also has some special reason?

quite a while.

Locke shook his head.

never mind.

I hope you're not looking for me.

Just don't disturb me while I'm on quests, I can do whatever I want.

If it doesn't concern you, just stay out of it.

This has always been Locke's principle. Why bother getting involved in things that have nothing to do with him?

With this time, you can complete daily tasks and accept orders to increase your achievement points and potential points, and have your own little treasury. Isn't that great?

Besides.

Locke likes peace, but he is not afraid of calculations. If they are really coming for him, then he will kill them if he deserves to be killed, and bury them if he deserves to be buried. In his dictionary,

There is no such saying that beautiful women should not be killed.

Time flies.

A month passed, and it was November of 2004. In another month, the chemistry competition team that Locke and Gwen belonged to would go to Maine to participate in the competition.

This is a big task, and the basic reward starts at 5,000 points. If you can get first place, you can get triple the reward.

Locke is very positive about this.

Basically every day, after dinner, Gwen and other group members would return to school to attend the private lessons given by the teacher.

Of course.

Locke's night mission was not neglected either.

"Bang!"

"What."

A middle-aged man looked in disbelief at the man in sunglasses who was shot by a pistol but was unharmed. When he was about to speak, he felt a pain between his eyebrows and then fell to the ground.

Locke looked down at his chest, smiled, walked up to the man, took a photo, and turned away.

His extraordinary talent has reached level two.

This small pistol, when it hit him, he didn't feel anything at all.

It will only leave shallow marks but will not penetrate his body.

but...

Locke did not try the head and genitals, which are fragile and sensitive areas.

After all, he is not stupid, nor is he dumb.

Who would have the time to shoot themselves in the head and genitals?

What if?

Back home.

Locke collected 1,000 potential points and 1,000 achievement points, plus a 200,000 reward. After taking a nice bath, he looked at the incoming call with a smile on his face.

"Gwen."

"Locke, my dad is chasing that sin hunter again."

"...Don't worry, by the time George gets there, the Sin Hunter will probably have already run away."

"Why!"

Gwen couldn't help but sigh. "Even though I've been promoted, I still can't help but go out on the field when I hear about the Crime Hunter case. My mom and dad had another fight yesterday."

My bad.

Locke said this in his heart.

Almost a week ago, the case of the textile factory killer organization that occurred a month ago was settled. A week ago, the new mayor, Ms. Casey, took drastic measures after taking office, ending the chaos in New York that had lasted for almost a month.

The former mayor was thrown into prison, and then, on the second day of his imprisonment, he was released on medical parole.

In return, Ms. Casey's position will become more secure.

This is official art unique to the Federation.

After Ms. Casey comes to the stage, the next step is to reward people according to their merits.

The investors who supported Ms. Casey in the early days were like a timely help, and they all received high returns and some municipal orders.

And Ms. Casey's support for her in the middle period was the icing on the cake, and they got a share of the remaining cake.

As for George and others?

Unlike those investors, in Ms. Casey's eyes, George and Kate's account book was a token of their loyalty, and they were considered hers.

Like George...

George finally put on white clothes and became a police inspector sitting in an office.

This is a good thing.

At least, Gwen said that Mrs. Helen Stacy almost cried after hearing the news, because after George sat in the office, she finally didn't have to worry about receiving a sudden phone call one day.

Locke thought so too.

but.

Locke was wrong.

George has a demon.

And the inner demon is him.

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