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In the morning, the atmosphere at the Locke family’s dining table was very good. Marian and Li Bo both talked about their experiences in San Francisco, and their words showed their gratitude to the Greenberg family.

Yes, that’s right, Marian and Li Bo came back last night.

After attending the dinner, they took the Greenberg family’s private plane back to Los Angeles overnight.

It turned out that Henry Greenberg learned about Jet’s injury from the manor and knew that they were eager to go home, so he arranged this night flight.

After seeing it with her own eyes and knowing that Jet’s injuries were all superficial, Marian was completely relieved.

While eating, she looked at the wound on Jet’s face from time to time and joked: “I don’t know why, seeing Jet like this, I think of Locke in the past…” Locke was putting a shrimp dumpling into his mouth, and he rolled his eyes and muttered: “Have I ever been beaten like this?” “Okay, I know you are good!” Marian said unhappily, “You learned to fight because you were with Henry and his cowboys on the farm when you were a child…” Compared with Marian’s calmness, Li Bo’s expression was a little serious, “This kind of racial discrimination is completely unacceptable. I will go to your school today and complain to the school about this matter…” “…” Locke pondered for a while, and finally did not say that he planned to sue Troy High School. Well, let his father go to the school to negotiate. However, it can be foreseen that his father’s visit to the school will not have any effect. After all, Li Bo is not a congressman or a rich man. When Li Bo hits a wall, he should not oppose this plan again. Hearing this, Jet glanced at Li Bo, but seeing that Locke didn’t mention the prosecution, he didn’t say anything.

After a while, Jet and Hannah finished breakfast and went out with their schoolbags.

“Hey, I’m going to teach you how to face your classmates after a fight. I have more experience in this…”

Locke wiped his mouth and chased after him.

Marian and Li Bo looked at each other, both a little surprised.

Marian said with relief: “It seems that this temporary guardianship makes Locke more accepting of Jet!”

Li Bo said speechlessly: “Just because Jet fought?”

Outside the door, Locke called Jet who was about to get in the car, and said to Hannah who also stopped: “Hannah, you get in the car first!”

Hannah pouted in dissatisfaction, but still got in the car first obediently.

“Bang”

“Bang”

Jet also closed the back door, still holding his schoolbag in his hand, and asked curiously: “What’s wrong?”

Locke walked around the car and asked: “Don’t you know how to face your classmates?”

Jet’s expression froze. He really didn’t know how to face his classmates. Although he thought it was right for him to fight with Kraven, as an excellent student, he still felt ashamed to fight in front of his classmates this time.

Locke smiled and said: “When you fight, there should be no one to help you! So, don’t worry about their eyes. You will get used to it after you fight a few more times!”

Jet first showed a thoughtful look, and when he heard Locke’s last sentence, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

Locke asked again: “What if Craven Turner continues to provoke you today?”

Jeter paused and replied: “I will continue to smash his mouth…”

“No…”

Locke shook his head and said: “You should avoid conflict with him. Craven Turner has now become a gambler who is about to lose everything. I am not sure what he will do. So when you see that the situation is not right, you should take Hannah, uh, and Marcy home early…”

Jeter was stunned. He obviously didn’t think of this.

Locke said again: “Open the schoolbag!”

“What?”

Although Jeter was puzzled, he still obediently opened the schoolbag.

Locke pulled out a Glock G19 from his waist and threw it into Jeter’s schoolbag in shock. “I hope you don’t need it, but you can’t live without it. Wait until Peter Turner, the hidden danger, is eliminated, and then you can give it back to me!”

Glock G19

Jeter took a deep breath, zipped up the schoolbag, opened the car door, and threw the schoolbag into the back seat.

“I’m going to school first!”

“Locke, thank you!”

Locke watched the BMW leave, and couldn’t help complaining in his heart. Only in America can you bring a gun to school.

I’m really not used to being a civilized person.

According to his previous style of doing things, he should have visited the Turner family last night.

…

As soon as Locke returned to the office, Skye Spears kindly brought coffee.

Locke took the coffee calmly, thanked him, and asked Raven Tate: “How was the case yesterday? Is it closed?”

Raven Tate couldn’t understand the relationship between Skye and Locke. He admitted that Locke was handsome and rich, but he knew that Locke already had a girlfriend, so why did Skye do this?How to lick it?

And Locke, how did he accept Skye’s courtesy so calmly?

“Raven?”

Locke drank the fragrant coffee, which was the Kenyan coffee beans Skye had just bought, and the taste was really good.

“Uh…”

Raven Tate came to his senses and replied, “You will never guess who the murderer is?”

Locke replied, “Is it Brenden Adams?”

He directly obtained the murderer’s height and weight through the footprints, unlike the forensic department which only provided interval data as a reference. His experience can obtain more accurate data.

He speculated that the murderer weighed about 1.82 meters and weighed about 75 kg. Brenden Adams’ data was closer.

“Jesus!!!”

Raven Tate looked at Locke in disbelief, turned his head and asked the others: “Did anyone tell Locke that Brendan Adams was the murderer?”

Harry Sumner pouted and said: “Locke is a detective, it’s not surprising that he can guess that Brendan Adams is the murderer…”

Although he knew that Locke crushed him in all aspects, he still felt uncomfortable every time he saw the woman he couldn’t get licking being a dog for Locke.

Jack Talbot was also puzzled, and walked over and asked: “Locke, why is it not the black Tim Robinson? He is black! You actually think that the white Brendan Adams is the murderer?”

Brian Smith heard Jack’s words and couldn’t help but remind him: “Hey, Jack, your words are full of discrimination and prejudice against black people, you’d better be careful!”

Jack Talbot shrugged and said: “Ok, guys, please forget what I just said!”

He urged Locke: “Locke, come on, tell me why you speculate that Brendan Adams is the murderer?”

Locke naturally didn’t say that he speculated the murderer’s exact height. He replied: “The murderer entered the room with a hood on. Do you think black people need to wear hoods when they break into houses and rob at night?”

“Fuck, is it that simple? Why can’t I think of it…”

“Yes, black suspects should not think of wearing hoods to avoid leaving hair and dandruff and other information…”

“Hey, guys , you have crossed the line…”

“…”

At this time, Madeline Hill walked out of the office, glanced at everyone, and her eyes stayed on Locke, “Locke, come in!”