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Through Deborah’s perspective, Locke discovered that the feeling of a bald eagle flying over the sea is completely different from flying over land.

And there are almost no reference points on the sea, so it is very easy to get lost.

Uh, Sarah’s bikini underwear is a little crooked!

After experiencing the bald eagle’s terrifying vision, which is comparable to the focus of a long lens, Locke drove Deborah to fly to the four ships around.

Looking down from the air, the traces of the four ships are in full view. The visual range of the bald eagle is really not a joke.

Two ships are very close to him, only a few nautical miles away.

The other two, one is 10 nautical miles away and the other is 15 nautical miles away.

“Well, this sailing yacht is a family out to sea, with their families, it shouldn’t be…”

“This is a fishing boat, three fishermen are concentrating on fishing, with complete equipment and professional bait, they are professional fishermen at a glance, not inferior to David’s circle of fishing friends, pass…”

Locke quickly flew over the two yachts closer to him and flew towards the two boats farther away.

“Well, this is also a fishing boat, there are four people on the boat, fishing, are they also fishermen? Well, there are also diving equipment…”

Locke immediately had a plan in his heart, if he guessed correctly, it should be this one.

However, to be on the safe side, he still flew to the farthest boat.

Just passing by, he flew to the second fishing boat again.

This yacht is similar to their boat, also a catamaran leisure yacht, but with a sail, on it are a group of boys and girls, all white, having a party.

Locke came to the sky above the fishing boat again, memorizing the name and number of the fishing boat. The four fishermen were wearing hats, so he couldn’t see their faces clearly.

He roughly guessed why he was discovered by “Tony Gerard”.

This fishing boat should have come here for investigation today, but he didn’t expect that his boat had already stopped at the coordinates, so he notified “Tony Gerard”.

Suddenly, a fisherman at the stern received a call.

After the call ended, he immediately put away his rod, took off his hat and walked into the cabin, and the other three people put away their rods.

Locke immediately saw the face of the fisherman clearly. It was a face with a beard, and he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this face.

Seeing that the four people all walked into the cabin and the fishing boat began to anchor, Locke gave Deborah a tracking order and withdrew from its field of view.

On the flying bridge, Locke suddenly asked, “Sarah, what are you doing?”

“Ah!!!”

Sarah Mendes was so scared that she stood up and pulled her hand out. Her face flushed red and she replied subconsciously, “I’m applying sunscreen to you!”

Locke sat up, adjusted his posture, and said speechlessly, “I’m wearing pants, why are you applying sunscreen to them!”

He really didn’t realize that Sarah Mendes was also a slut.

Shouldn’t only Jennifer Grey do this?

If you want to apply sunscreen, just apply sunscreen. Why did you apply it inside?

“I’ll go down first…”

Sarah Mendes was so embarrassed that she wanted to jump into the sea. She thought Locke was asleep and didn’t know why she didn’t control her hands.

“Wait a minute!”

Locke called her and walked over to pull her bikini panties.

No wonder, it got stuck in the groove, so it was crooked.

He doubted that the swimming trunks tied with ropes on both sides would fall off in the sea. They looked loose. He touched them again and found that they were not full enough!

Sarah Mendes’ cheeks turned redder and she stared at Locke’s pants, “Do you want me to help you…”

Since she had started the fire, she felt that she had the responsibility to put it out.

Locke looked at his watch and waved, “Forget it, you go down first, I’ll go down later!”

After Sarah Mendes left, Locke took out a drawing book and pencil from the space and quickly drew the fishing boat and the bearded fisherman.

After the drawing, he stared at the bearded fisherman, and the familiar feeling became stronger. He had definitely seen this person before.

Then, he drew another sketch of this person, but this time he removed the beard. When he was finished, his face was full of astonishment.

This person was the missing Reilly Simpson!

what is the fucking?

How could this guy be involved with “Tony Gerrard”?

Although there is no evidence in the case of Reilly Simpson murdering his wife, Judy Simpson was definitely killed by his careful planning.

Reilly Simpson boasted to his colleagues that his ancestors were Scottish nobles and that his family had a gold coin awarded by Charles III, worth tens of thousands of dollars, which tempted his colleagues to break into the house and steal, and he accidentally killed his wife.

No, “Tony Gerard” was not involved in this case. At that time, Sheri Gerard was in the hospital and he asked for leave.

Locke soonI remembered that he told Tony Gerard about the case of Rayleigh Simpson when he went to the hospital to visit Sheri Gerard.

At that time, Tony Gerard said that Rayleigh Simpson was a talent and was interested in him and wanted to meet him.

No wonder Rayleigh Simpson disappeared. It turned out that he was recruited by Tony Gerard.

He had long guessed that Tony Gerard and his daughter were not seeking revenge on the Doctor alone. They should have formed their own team.

Locke put the drawing book and pencil into the space. He finally caught the tail of the Doctor. The more information he had, the less threat the Doctor posed to him.

He quickly came up with another guess.

As a “psychologist” of the “Doctor” organization, he should have his own team.

Then the revenge team formed by Tony Gerard should be a new team independent of the “Doctor” organization system. The purpose of this team is to seek revenge on the “psychologist”.

Locke was stunned. The dual personality is really good at playing.

It’s true that you can’t mess with a psychopath!

He suddenly realized that if he continued like this, he might know himself better than “Tony Gerard”.

…

After lunch, Locke and his friends played for another two hours before returning home.

Sarah Mendes also went into the water. Locke’s previous worries were unnecessary. The rope of her swimming trunks was very strong and did not fall off.

The return journey was the most boring, so Locke once again handed over the responsibility of driving the boat to Victor Mendes and Ryder, and he took Sarah to visit the master bedroom of the yacht.

Sarah Mendes stuck her butt up, leaned on the porthole and looked at the waves outside, reminiscing: “I remember when I was very young, Edmund also took Victor and me out to sea…”

Locke was playing with the girl’s soft hips, and suddenly felt embarrassed. He quickly withdrew his hand and comforted her: “We can go out to sea often in the future…”

Sarah Mendes got into Locke’s arms, took his hand on her body, and asked curiously: “How much does this yacht cost?”

Locke replied casually: “Three hours 1100 US dollars, after that, one hour more will be charged 350 US dollars, two hours is 600 US dollars, four hours is 1200 US dollars…”

At this time, his mobile phone rang, he picked it up and took a look, and immediately answered the call, “Hi, honey, what is up?”

Sarah Mendes’ body stiffened, and the lust on her face instantly subsided.