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The woman’s cold voice sounded, “I advised you, but you didn’t listen to me. You had to do it at this time. Let’s see how you end up now…” The man groaned and continued, “I didn’t expect Jester Locke to be so tolerant. Locke Lee is his most beloved grandson and the third-generation heir of the farm. He was attacked, but he didn’t react…” The woman made a smacking sound and said coldly, “Because he is not dead, the group of trash you invited from Montana have been slaughtered. Maybe he will find you from that group of trash…” The man was silent for a few seconds and comforted him, “Don’t worry, honey, it shouldn’t happen. From beginning to end, I didn’t show up. It was always Montana who contacted them. I asked Dave to see the body. There was no sign of torture… Oh, shit, honey , you are awesome!”

“How come so fast!”

The woman muttered and complained: “What you did this time is as useless as your dick. Locke Lee is not dead, and William Horton is not dead either. Only a foul smell is left. I will take Laura and the others back to San Francisco tomorrow…”

“Maybe the pressure is too great…”

The man argued weakly, “Well, just take a helicopter…”

He said in a gloomy voice: “I underestimated the old man Jester Locke. I heard from Joe that Jester Locke came to Lebec with his family, relying on the unique ferocity of Texas rednecks. , he has established a firm foothold in Lebec. In order to further integrate into Lebec, he is willing to be Chester Horton’s dog…”

“After so many years, Locke Farm has developed rapidly. Jester Locke’s daughter and son have extended their influence to Los Angeles. The strength of the Locke family is no less than that of the Horton family!”

“There is one thing you don’t know. I heard that Chester Horton wanted William Horton to marry Marian Locke, but Jester Locke refused. Joe concluded at the time that Jester Locke would break up with Chester Horton sooner or later…”

“This time Henry Locke replaced William .Horton is in charge of the livestock police. I thought the time had come. After all, if the livestock police were lost, Chester Horton, the chairman of the livestock association, would lose an arm, so I took action…”

“And Tim Reynolds and John Brown both promised me…”

The woman cursed: “Bullshit, you idiot, you believe what these two old guys say, you are being used as a gun by them this time!”

The man said guiltily: “No, let me rest for a while, I will call Tim and John later!”

The woman said dissatisfiedly: “I’m going to San Francisco tomorrow!”

The man said hurriedly: “I’ll find them later You!” He continued to comfort her, “Don’t worry, this matter will never be traced back to me. If Chester Horton and Jester Locke want to suspect someone, they will first suspect the two old guys Tim and John. They are all thinking about Chester Horton’s location!” The woman groaned and reminded, “Don’t forget Joe’s death. Chester Horton will definitely suspect you. You have been investigating for so many years. Is this thing done by Chester Horton?” The man said harshly, “Except for him, I can’t think of anyone else. David Robinson is also a waste. He didn’t kill William Horton at such a close distance!” After a while of groaning, the woman asked, “What are you going to do with David Robinson’s family? ”

The man replied: “Montana has been dealt with…”

…

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Locke quietly stepped aside. His face was calm, but his heart was in turmoil. He didn’t expect to hear a gossip about Marian.

As for Jonathan Hubble’s disparagement of his grandfather Jester, he did not feel any shame. Instead, he was full of admiration in his heart. Jester had worked hard to start a business in the past. It was not easy.

At the same time, he became more determined to kill Chester Horton, but the old man couldn’t die now.

After the door opened, a fragrant breeze blew by, and the fragrance was mixed with a unique smell of seafood.

Locke watched the sexy nightgown Mrs. Hubble left, with a cold light in her eyes.

Jester didn’t let him kill Jonathan Hubble’s family, probably because of this woman, because this woman is related to the famous Ropesi family in California. Although she is only a distant relative, she is still enough to make people afraid.

Who said that the old pious woman of the Ropesi family is now the Speaker of the House of Representatives of the United States!

Locke’s eyes flashed with doubt. In the morning, Jester mentioned that killing Jonathan Hubble’s family would definitely do more harm than good.

Once Jonathan Hubble died, Susan Hubble and her daughter would definitely not be able to keep the farm. This woman is not Grace Liz, and Hubble Farm will eventually be acquired.But if he killed the whole family of Jonathan Hubble, he would not only get into trouble, but also be despised and spurned by the farmers in Lebeck because of his too cruel and brutal means of revenge, and eventually be excluded from the harvest of Hubble Farm.

On the contrary, if only Jonathan Hubble died, then the Locke family could participate in the feast of dividing Hubble Farm.

But since this woman has a background, can they still harvest smoothly?

…

Jonathan Hubble did not make a phone call, but stood by the window and stared at the cowboys patrolling the farm in a daze. The cowboys with guns did not make him feel at ease.

He was not as calm as he was in front of his wife. He had painstakingly planned the plan for so many years, but both failed, and he was deeply frustrated.

The whole Lebeck said that he was a little Hubble, just like his father, resourceful and cunning like a fox.

Why did they all fail?

He should not have changed the target temporarily and changed the ambush of Henry Locke to Locke Lee. This guy is not a human being. He killed all seventeen people.

Jonathan Hubble shuddered. This was definitely a killer. He shouldn’t have provoked him. He felt a little regretful.

Also, how could it be such a coincidence!

One car was bulletproof, and the other was wearing a bulletproof vest.

Fuck, two cowards!

Jonathan Hubble frowned, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

It was too quiet.

Neither Jester Locke nor Chester Horton made any moves.

Both sides even pressed the attack on the Mexican drug dealers. What did they want to do?

Did they already know that he did it?

Jonathan Hubble closed the curtains, frowned and walked towards the seat. Suddenly, he saw a touch of green by the table, and a smile came out of the corner of his mouth. This was the underwear that Susan had just taken off.

He bent down to pick up the sexy lace panties, sat on the big chair, put the wet panties to his nose and sniffed, and a fishy smell instantly stimulated him…

Uh, this is…

Jonathan Hubble suddenly saw the black man in front of him, and his first reaction was shame and anger. Fuck, such a perverted scene was actually seen by someone.

But he reacted in an instant, adrenaline surged, and he wanted to reach for the gun under the table, but found that he couldn’t move, and his face was full of fear.

Under the light, a fine needle was inserted into a mole on the neck and gently shook.

Locke slowly approached and greeted with a Lebeck accent: “Good evening, Mr. Hubble…”