"Follow me."

Seeing that the car in front collided due to gunfire and the road was blocked, Locke, who was sitting in the car, said this to Damon who was driving.

Not far away from them were Arthur and Gabriel's men who were shooting at each other.

It is not difficult to figure out how Gabriel can escape. The guys that the FBI has caught running around in prison uniforms are all members of temporarily organized gangs.

These people all come from the local gang that cooperates with Gabriel. Locke has long known through intelligence that the other party is Gabriel's collaborator.

These gang members temporarily gathered in that block, and Gabriel's men were also cautious. They only asked for people last night and took them to those buildings to attack, without telling them what they were going to do.

But from the abnormal flow of members of these gangs, Locke guessed the location of the attack. He arrived nearby before the attack and discovered Gabriel's men, and a magic mark controlled their movements.

The two people got out of the car and ignored the flow of people around them. They watched Arthur deal with the broken men and followed Gabriel all the way.

At this time, the two sides had already separated some distance. Gabriel pushed away a black woman blocking the front and was about to speed up, but suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

He looked down and saw that there was a small dagger in his heart, piercing deeply into his heart. Because the dagger was twisted after it penetrated, a large amount of blood flowed out, staining his shirt and suit red.

His men turned their heads and were surprised to see this scene. They quickly supported him, but before they could check his injuries, they were shot down by Arthur who came from behind.

"fxxk!"

After knocking down the last of Gabriel's men, Arthur rushed over. Seeing the dagger on Gabriel's heart and the large pool of blood, he couldn't help but cursed, knowing that he had been beaten first by his colleagues.

He looked around, didn't stay any longer, chose a direction and left the scene quickly.

"As soon as you drive the car back, I'll leave first."

Through magic induction here, Locke cast a magic from a distance, controlling the surrounding wind, tearing the wound on Gabriel's heart wider again, completely turning his heart into a puddle of minced flesh.

At this time, Locke finally left with peace of mind, leaving Damon to observe the follow-up.

More than an hour later, Locke returned to the apartment and received a call from Damon.

"It has been confirmed that he is dead, and Arthur has stated that he will not receive any further payment."

"Does this guy have money?"

Locke smiled and made an agreement in advance that as long as the person dies, he can get all the rewards regardless of the outcome. Why did Arthur refuse?

"He said he was sorry because the company had assigned him another task and specified that he had to complete that task."

Damon continued: "I asked him for help in a personal capacity. He is sorry that he cannot participate in the follow-up actions. Those rewards will be regarded as apology."

"Those who are able to make a name for themselves in the industry really have their own personalities. Since he has other tasks, it's up to him. We also have the Continental Hotel to confirm that the order has been completed."

"It has been confirmed. At the same time, the killer also expressed his willingness to participate in subsequent operations in Mexico, but he does not want money for her next actions."

"No money. It seems that the two killers we found this time are not simple." Locke raised his eyebrows: "Then what does she want."

"She wants to meet and talk to you."

"Meet to talk?" Locke thought for a moment, recalling the appearance of the female killer who stabbed Gabriel in the heart today.

Although the makeup had been changed, he quickly guessed something about the situation through some features of the face and the memory in his mind: "Don't worry now, let me meet her before we leave for Mexico."

Locke finally gave a time and an address.

Myrna Ipez's palm prints were left on the glass of the room. The clothes on her body were messy but intact, and Locke was reluctant to take them off.

Myrna Ipez is undoubtedly a master who knows how to keep a man fresh, and she always has a way to make him feel fresh.

Being able to immigrate from a poor foreign country, successfully rise to the top, and become a wealthy wife that many American girls envy is based on this complete set of skills.

After a battle, there was an intermission.

Mana was lying lazily on the bed and suddenly said: "Do you think I can support myself if I get divorced and work part-time as a model, or open a boutique clothing store? I'm starting to get tired of my current life."

Locke frowned. He instantly understood that Mana was greedy and testing himself. As expected, letting such a woman take the initiative was not just because he looked righteous.

Myrna Epez signed a prenuptial agreement. If she gets divorced, she will only get a small amount of property. Just listen to the so-called part-time modeling or store opening. It is probably because she wants to pay for it herself.

In fact, she is not much different from those women who know that they are rich and try their best to pounce on them. Knowing that they are richer than their husbands, they want to climb high.

In fact, Locke has known this woman's nature for a long time, but who knows that men have some special complexes.

Locke pretended not to understand and asked, "What? Did you and Mr. Ipez have a fight?"

"No, he is still very nice to me, I just feel that my current life is not what I want.

Every time I go out with him and meet his friends or family, these people look at me like a thief and are secretly on guard. There are also bad men like you who just want to take advantage. "

Her words made Locke wary. She was indeed not a peaceful woman, and people would never be satisfied.

Perhaps it was the lack of greed after material satisfaction, and the pursuit of higher materials. It may be mixed with the contrast brought by Locke's super power. Locke could guess what Mana was thinking.

It is impossible for him to make any promises to the other party, even as an ordinary girlfriend, because he can understand the real ambition of the other party, and it seems that he will gradually become alienated in the future.

He doesn't mind carrying forward the legacy of Wei Wu and simply having fun, but he doesn't want things to fall on him. Most men have this mentality, and he is no exception.

"It depends on how you weigh and consider it." Locke clearly expressed his perfunctory attitude: "You can choose the life you want."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Myrna Ipez's eyes. She was a smart woman and saw what Locke was hiding behind, but she quickly put her hand under the quilt.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Mana looked hesitant and then changed the subject: "Let's talk about it later. Do you think it's not as interesting now as it was at the beginning?"

"It's not bad. For example, you look great dressed up today." Locke said with a smile.

"Really? Thank you for the compliment." Mana smiled and joked: "Originally, I was thinking about asking a friend to come with me. I had already called her in advance, but now it seems that it is not necessary?"

"Friend?" Locke raised his eyebrows.

"She's a friend I met in a Pilates class. She seems to be a lesbian. I was wondering if you wanted to try something new?"

Mana smiled and said: "I have discussed with her before that I can find a man. She is a great beauty..."

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