Good job.
Locke didn't want to see this either.
For a killer, there's nothing worse than being targeted by a law enforcement officer.
fortunately.
Locke is not an ordinary killer, he has cheats.
The day before yesterday, when Locke went to Gwen's house for dinner, George received a call. After hearing that another body with a "guilty notice" was found in an abandoned building in Brooklyn, he hurried out.
In George's words: "Even if I am no longer a sheriff, I will not allow my career to have any stains. Even if I am promoted to senior police inspector, I will catch this criminal hunter."
All right.
Locke had only one thing to say about this: good luck.
Anyway, he had no intention of giving himself to George to let George put an end to his inner demons, so he could only rely on one method, that is, time would eventually dilute everything.
Anyway, the New York Police Department had no chance to set a trap for him, and there was no possibility of finding any information about him.
After a long time, no matter how passionate you are, you will get tired.
George is no exception.
and...
Locke also plans to give up the assassination mission in the near future because, as his study progress at Central City High School increases, more and more exam-like assessments can keep his achievement points increasing continuously.
After a month of assassination missions, Locke's small treasury already had nearly two million US dollars in savings.
It's time to take a break.
After all, in another week, those students who will be going to Maine to participate in the chemistry competition in early December may have to use their evening time to attend a new round of training.
the next day.
Locke drove his car to Gwen's building. After a while, Gwen opened the passenger seat and got in the car.
The used car Gwen bought broke down again.
So during this period of time, Locke would come to pick up Gwen in the morning and take her to school.
Gwen thanked Locke and said, "Dad said the car will be fixed tomorrow. If there's another problem, he'll take that damn boss to the police station for treatment."
Used cars in Federal are very cheap.
Generally speaking, for people over the age of sixteen, their first car is a second-hand car.
After all, not everyone is as generous as Locke.
He is obviously an orphan, but no matter his clothing or accommodation, he has the aura of a millionaire.
This is an unsolved mystery that all the students of Midtown High School came up with after they learned that Locke was an orphan. They may know that Locke was an orphan, but they don't know that Locke had a family fund that gave him money every year.
Gwen was the only one who knew about this.
"That's right."
Locke thought for a moment and looked at Gwen in the passenger seat: "Can you be my dance partner at this week's dance?"
Gwen: "…"
Yes.
prom.
About half a month ago, there was a rumor that the student union was going to hold a dance, but whether it could be held still needed the approval of the school.
Just yesterday, the news of the approval came out. It was just agreed in the morning, and in the afternoon, the student union members ran to the school gymnasium and started busying themselves inside and outside.
As for the school, apart from supervision, it does not participate in the entire process.
After all, this is the students' dance, not theirs.
After confirming that the dance party was indeed happening and would take place this Saturday, everyone naturally moved on to the next topic.
Find a dance partner.
This kind of thing is not a difficult thing for the school's idols, but it is a nightmare for those students who are average-looking or not very good-looking.
But no matter what, the important thing is to participate.
Locke certainly does not belong to this category.
In terms of appearance, it's amazing, better than 99.9% of the people in Central City High School. The one point less is just modesty.
In terms of temperament, she stands out from the crowd.
It was confirmed yesterday morning. In the afternoon, when Locke went to the corridor to open the cabinet, he found that he didn't receive a single invitation from a girl.
...no way.
After all, the whole school has tacitly accepted one thing, that is, he and Gwen are a couple.
After all, these days, Locke drove to school with Gwen every morning, and then in the afternoon, no matter whether Gwen or Locke got out of school early, they walked together.
It's already so blatant, it's true!
but...
In fact, Locke and Gwen are not.
Locke felt that there was no need to explain. The innocent will be innocent. After all, that was his character. He would not do anything just because of what others said.
I am the destiny, and Locke doesn't care what other people think.
However, Locke felt that he somewhat understood why Gwen didn't explain, but not completely.
But in the past month, Locke has been obsessed with completing tasks and has not paid much attention to it.
at the moment?
Gwen listened to Locke's invitation, her face tilted to the side. The sunlight outside the window shone on her face, which was very beautiful. A beautiful curve appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Are you inviting me, classmate Locke Broughton?"
Locke glanced at Gwen and said without hesitation: "Yes, I am inviting you, Gwen Stacy. I want to invite you to be my dance partner at the dance."
To be honest, Locke felt that apart from Gwen, he couldn't invite anyone else.
Besides.
Locke felt that if he really invited other people, Inspector George Stacy would probably shoot him in the head.
After all, for two consecutive weeks, George had enthusiastically taken Locke to the suburban shooting range to play with guns.
not to mention...
For high school students in the federation, there are three worst behaviors.
First, call your girlfriend and break up with her.
Second, break up on your girlfriend's birthday.
Third, break up with your girlfriend the week before prom.
Locke felt that if he did this, he would be socially ruined.
Besides, it's already past one o'clock and there are no female classmates to invite.
Kenm?
With her carefree personality, she went straight to the man of her dreams to make a reverse invitation.
Blonde Betty?
The radio goddess named Gwen actually has a boyfriend, who is the captain of the school basketball team.
Mary Jane?
Forget it.
Let me put it this way.
On the day of the dance, the top campus idols and goddesses had already formed their teams.
It's like playing a game.
In an environment like school, the male god and the goddess seem to be playing together on the microphone.
As for those students with average grades, average looks, and average social skills, they also play games, but can only form random teams.
That's it...
There is also the possibility that you will not be able to get on the bus, or even if you get on the bus, you will be kicked off.
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