The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 101 If you don't die, I'll make your life worse than death! (1315 Please subscribe!!)
Jia Luo looked surprised and confused.

Locke looked at Jialuo's expression and felt an urge to laugh.

"It looks like your people have failed."

"This is impossible."

Jia Luo came back to his senses and shouted at Locke: "Our people are just late. I will give you a chance now."

Locke smiled when he heard this.

"Chance? What chance?"

"Let me go, and I can stop my people from assassinating Esme, as long as you swear not to pursue us anymore. Our grudges will be written off from now on, and we can go back to our old ways..."

"Then let your people do the assassination."

"..."

Jia Luo was stunned: "What?"

Locke tilted his head and looked at Jia Luo who was stepped on with a smile on his face: "I say, let your people assassinate my wife, if you think you can succeed."

Assassinate Esme?
joke.

It’s still unknown who will kill whom.

Locke's laughter.

Jia Luo looked at Locke, who had a half-smile on his lips, and then noticed the coldness in Locke's eyes, as if he had thought of something.

There is a saying on Earth. What’s the saying?

Get promoted, get rich, and your wife dies.

obviously.

In Locke's heart, the concept of his wife's safety was completely absent.

Right.

He was born into a family of politicians.

In the eyes of federal politicians, there are only interests, no feelings.

Jia Luo's thoughts turned, and in a blink of an eye, he found a very reasonable excuse why Locke was not worried about the safety of his wife Esme at all.

only……

This guy has no emotions, what should he do?

I'm still being stepped on.

Thinking of this, Jia Luo tried to struggle to get away from Locke's feet.

next second.

"Kacha!"

"what!"

Jia Luo, whose chest was crushed by Locke's leather shoes, couldn't help but open his mouth and scream.

"Damn it, that hurts!"

"pain?"

Locke ignored Jia Luo's ferocious expression and sneered, "If you don't want to be tortured by me, I advise you to restore your Skrull appearance. In this way, I might consider letting you go."

He doesn't like Jia Luo's current blood god ability, not even a little bit.

After all, he already has the newly added vampire ability of "Blood Pool".

As long as the blood pool is not dry, Locke will not die.

This ability is much more useful than the so-called "Blood God".

and so……

The only ability that Locke values right now is the Skrulls' ability to disguise themselves.

And this ability is exclusive to the Skrulls.

The only way to obtain this ability is by killing the Skrulls.

That's why he was willing to listen to Jia Luo's nonsense.

Locke narrowed his eyes and looked at Jialuo under his feet.

"Change back to being a Skrull, and I may consider sparing your life."

"Ah!"

Jia Luo gasped, trying to hold back the pain in his chest, and sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid? If you turn back into a Skrull, it will be very easy for you to kill me."

He is an alien, but not a stupid one.

Now he is a vampire, and as long as he is still a vampire, then under the power of the "Blood God", no matter what Locke does to him, he will not die.

But what if I turn back into a Skrull?

At that time, the power of life and death will be in Locke's hands.

Jia Luo's thoughts were turning.

"Maybe we can talk."

"..."

Locke, who was thinking about how to force Garo to transform back into a Skrull, heard these words and looked at Garo.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Let me go."

"Okay, I'll let you go if you turn back into a Skrull."

Locke smiled, and even worried that Jia Luo would not believe him, so he raised his right hand and promised with a serious face: "I swear to God."

He had no psychological pressure to lie.

Do not ask.

The question is who made him come from a politician's family.

Jia Luo looked at Locke's raised right hand, and for a moment, his heart was moved.

But next second.

He thought of Locke's family background and reacted.

"Ah."

"You do not trust me?"

"Do you think I will believe it?"

Jia Luo looked at Locke sarcastically and sneered, "I know you very well, Locke Underwood. I have read your information. You and your father, the old Underwood, are the same kind of people."

Locke blinked.

"Who are we?"

"In your world, you are either the prey or the hunter."

"is it?"

Hearing this, Locke touched his chin and looked at Jia Luo thoughtfully: "So you are the prey now."

Jia Luo snorted coldly and ended the topic.

"You can't kill me, so we can have a good talk. This is the best option for you."

"...Okay, how do you want to talk?"

"Let me go."

"I will release it if I restore it to its original state."

"This is impossible."

Right now, the ability of the vampires is his only chance to survive. He is not stupid enough to think that he can get a chance to survive by returning to his Skrull appearance just because of Locke's few words.

Jia Luo's thoughts were turning.

"If you let me go, all our grudges will be written off, and at the same time, I can make your father the president." "Ha."

Hearing this, Locke couldn't help but laugh, and looked at Jia Luo who was stepped on by him: "Can you do this?"

"of course."

"I do not believe."

"You don't understand our power at all."

Jia Luo looked at Locke and said in a deep voice: "We have been on Earth for so many years and have already infiltrated every aspect of your world. Los Angeles, Wall Street, Washington, you have no idea how many of us there are."

Locke looked at Jialuo and said nothing.

But he believed this.

Again.

The Skrulls' camouflage talent is too buggy.

Not only can he perfectly disguise himself as another person at a genetic level, but he can even acquire the target's short-term memory after the disguise.

The combination of these two almost guarantees that the Skrulls' disguise is close to perfect.

At least with the current technology on Earth, it is impossible to tell the difference.

but……

The more this happened, the more Locke was attracted by the Skrulls' talent for disguise.

he wants.

With this in mind, Locke looked at Jialuo at his feet with burning eyes.

"Okay, change back to your original form and we can talk."

"Don't even think about it."

Jia Luo refused without thinking: "Let me go, and wait for me to leave, then we can talk."

Locke laughed.

"Let you go, just in case you run away."

"You don't have a choice, Locke Underwood."

As a prey caught by the hunter, Jialuo had no awareness of being a prey at all.

He lay at Locke's feet, looking at him fearlessly.

"You can't kill me."

"what!"

The moment the words fell, Jialuo screamed again.

into the eye.

After a flash of silver light, his arms were cut off by Locke again.

Locke swung his right hand suddenly, and the silver sword turned into a stream of light, directly nailing one of Jialuo's broken arms to the stone wall.

The broken arm that was nailed to the stone wall by the silver sword was shaking buzzingly.

"My patience is limited."

"And you, my friend."

Locke narrowed his eyes, grabbed Jia Luo's neck with his right hand, and pulled him up. He looked at Jia Luo with a cold tone and said, "You have used up my patience. Either you recover your original form, or I will make you live a life worse than death."

Jia Luo sneered again.

However, just as he was about to speak, Locke's cold voice reached his ears.

"You're right, I can't kill you."

"But I have the ability to make you live a life worse than death."

"I will chop off your limbs, and then send people to pack them up and transport them to all corners of the world, leaving only your head."

"Then I'll soak your head in a wine vat."

"I will take good care of you."

"I want to see if you can still recover in this situation."

Locke's tone was cold, and his voice seemed to come from the depths of hell and reached Jialuo's ears.

Jia Luo looked at the broken arm nailed to the stone wall, listened to Locke's words, and thought about the picture described by Locke, and he shuddered involuntarily.

"You can't do this."

"Oh, really? Why not."

"Nick Fury won't let you go."

"..."

Jia Luo looked at Locke's changing expression, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said quickly: "Yes, Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he knows we are here, if you dare to do this, he will definitely not let you go..."

Locke was too lazy to listen and interrupted directly: "If he doesn't come to me, I will go to him."

"what?"

"You don't think this matter is over so easily."

Locke looked at Jialuo with a crazy look in his eyes, and then an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"I actually admire your attitude towards your enemies."

“Cut the grass and root out the roots.”

“This is very much to my liking.”

"So, I will repay you in an equal way."

"Skrull, Nick Fury."

"None of you can escape."

Do you really think he is a good man?

Yes.

He is good.

But this does not mean that you should not fight back even if you are beaten to your doorstep.

Even if Jia Luo didn't mention Nick Fury, he would not let Nick Fury go.

When you're out there, fairness is what matters!
You do the first grade of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth grade.

That's fair.

Locke looked at Jia Luo, who looked a little dazed, and said expressionlessly: "So, I'll give you one last chance."

Seeing that even Nick Fury couldn't suppress Locke, Jia Luo couldn't help but look up at Locke.

"what?"

"This is your last chance to restore the status quo. Then, we can talk about how to resolve this matter peacefully."

"This is impossible."

Jia Luo gritted his teeth, looked at Locke, shook his head and said, "Once I return to my original state, you will definitely kill me."

Locke smiled when he heard this.

Smile brightly.

"Okay, then you'll be soaked in my arms for the rest of your life..."

"Wait a moment."

Jia Luo looked at Locke, who had a wicked smile on his face, and suddenly became panicked when he thought of the scene of his head being soaked in a wine jar for the rest of his life.

"Will you swear by our Skrull oath!"

"……it is good!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)