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Chapter 105: Deputy Director of New York Sentinel Operations! (25 Subscription Request!)

ten minutes later.

Jack, who was outside the Vampire Building, received Locke's message. After saying hello, he rushed into the building with the emergency operations sentinels of the Sentinel Special Service.

Boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
After Debbie entered the monitoring room and repaired the equipment in the monitoring room, the steel window that was originally lowered was moved up again at this moment.

The afternoon sun once again shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows and glass of the building, entering the building that was originally as dead as a tomb.

"Old...what is this?"

Jack followed Debbie to the sacrifice hall. Just as he was about to say hello, he was startled when his eyes fell on Garo's body lying on the ground.

"Mutated vampire?"

"..."

Locke glanced at Jack, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Yes, it's a mutant vampire. Keep it and follow us back to the bureau later."

He wanted to see if the Skrulls dared to rob his escort this time since he was personally escorting them.

Better come.

As Locke thought about it, he lowered his eyes, took off the tiny button camera on his collar and handed it to Debbie beside him.

"Pour it out and back it up."

"receive."

Debbie took the button camera, nodded, and handed the phone in her hand to Locke: "Boss, the supervisor is still waiting for your call."

Locke raised an eyebrow, took the phone and called his supervisor.

Washington!

After hanging up the phone, the supervisor Walter showed a hint of excitement on his face. After putting away his phone, he quickly turned around and returned to the conference room not far away.

Walter immediately found the director who was sitting in the main seat in the conference room, and couldn't contain his excitement.

"Director, I just received a call from New York. The mission was successfully completed and the Vampire Building has been destroyed."

"Great."

Upon hearing this, the Sentinel Chief showed a hint of joy on his face, but then quickly put it away and pushed the agreement he had already drafted in his hand directly to a black-skinned one-eyed man sitting on his left.

"Chief Fury, it's time for you to sign."

"..."

Nick Fury looked at the "Jurisdiction Transfer Agreement" pushed in front of him, and came back to his senses. He looked at the supervisor Walter who pushed the door open and announced the good news.

"Vampires in the building?"

"Dead, not one left."

"Quinn, the vampire leader?"

"Also dead."

Supervisor Walter responded to Nick Fury with a smile, then looked at his director and said, "But our people also had casualties."

Nick Fury's heart moved.

This is right.

We, SHIELD, sent people in and were completely wiped out, but you, the Sentinel Special Service, sent people in and got a zero casualty ratio?
Is this appropriate?

This is inappropriate.

Locke Underwood, who set a trap for me this time, must have been injured as well.

pity.

If an ordinary person dared to plot against S.H.I.E.L.D. in this way, Nick Fury would kill that ordinary person no matter what.

But Locke's last name is Underwood.

and so……

Even if he wanted to retaliate, he would not dare to kill Locke. He could only think of teaching Locke a lesson and let him know that not everyone can plot against their S.H.I.E.L.D.

Preferably seriously injured.

Let’s see if you dare to plot against our SHIELD next time.

Nick Fury thought to himself.

When the Chief of Sentinel heard the casualties mentioned in Supervisor Walter's words, he couldn't help but become nervous.

"Is Deputy Chief Underwood injured?"

"……No."

Supervisor Walter heard the title of Sentinel Chief and took a while to realize that it was Locke who was speaking. He quickly shook his head and said, "Deputy Chief Underwood was not injured, but the Reserve Sentinel Special Service Team was unfortunately killed."

That is not bad.

As long as Locke isn't injured.

If he got hurt, only God, the whip, would come and wield the whip to trouble him.

When the Sentinel Chief heard that Locke was not injured, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

next second.

His face turned stern again.

"The New York branch must do a good job of providing relief this time."

“Distributed according to the highest standards.”

"They are all heroes of our Sentinel Special Service, and we must do a good job in the aftermath."

"Understood, Chief."

The Sentinel Chief of the New York branch, who also attended the meeting, immediately stood up and expressed his opinion with a serious expression.

Those who cannot die do not die.

This is enough.

As for the other dead people?
These are necessary and foreseeable casualties. Those who deserve compensation should be compensated, and those who deserve burial should be buried. That's all.

Nick Fury sat in his seat and said nothing.

But his brows were already furrowed.

Locke was not injured?

how is this possible.

He clearly sent it.

Wait!
Where's my Skrull nephew?

At this moment, Nick Fury saw Supervisor Walter walk up to the Chief of Sentinel and handed the tablet to him, while hearing Supervisor Walter's words.

"Director, Deputy Director Underwood was attacked by a mutant vampire while exterminating vampires. This is what the mutant vampire looks like."

"Wow, is this a vampire or an alien?"

"..." Nick Fury's heart trembled, and he subconsciously leaned forward, using his one eye to look at the tablet in the Sentinel Chief's hand.

The Chief of Sentinel noticed Nick Fury's actions, quickly put away the tablet, and then looked at Nick Fury with a smile.

"Chief Fury?"

"Cough cough."

Nick Fury realized that something was wrong with him, sat back down, coughed, and explained himself: "Mutated vampire, I'm also curious about what it looks like."

Upon hearing this, the Sentinel Chief looked at Nick Fury with a smile on his face and said, "Sorry, this is super secret."

Nick Fury: "..."

He recalled the excuse he gave when the Sentinel Secret Service came to him some time ago to ask for information on vampires in New York City.

It seems that this is a super secret and non-relevant personnel are not allowed to preview it.

Damn Fuck.

Nick Fury was feeling a little confused at the moment.

Especially when thinking about what the Sentinel Chief just said.

Is this a mutant vampire or an alien?

Falk.

Could it be...

Nick Fury subconsciously wanted to get up and leave.

But he was stopped by the Chief of Sentinel.

The Chief of Sentinel thought that Nick Fury was going to cheat and refuse to admit his mistake, so he stopped Nick Fury and pointed at the document in front of him with a smile again.

Prior to this, all their agreements with SHIELD were verbal and had not been put on paper. Everything was waiting for the result of "Locke destroying the Vampire Mansion."

Now the results are out.

Sentinel Secret Service won.

According to the agreement, Nick Fury should sign his name on the agreement, and only after signing, the jurisdiction over vampires and supernatural creatures in New York State will belong to the Sentinelese Secret Service from a legal perspective.

Nick Fury glanced at the agreement in front of him, then looked at the steel plate handed to him by the Chief of Sentinel with a smirk on his face. He was silent for a while, took the steel plate without saying a word, and quickly signed his name on the agreement.

When the Chief of Sentinel saw this scene, he laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you, Chief Fury."

"hehe."

Nick Fury sneered, stood up and looked at the people who followed him.

"Walk."

"Yes."

Several SHIELD employees also came back to their senses from their shock, and seeing Nick Fury walking out the door without looking back, they hurriedly followed him.

soon.

Nick Fury led a few people out of the building behind them and got straight into the black Ford SUV that was parked right in front of them.

As soon as I got in the car.

The SHIELD employee sitting in the passenger seat couldn't help it any longer and turned to look at Nick Fury sitting in the back seat: "Director Fury, Garro..."

Nick Fury stared with his one eye at the Skrull who was disguised as a SHIELD employee and served as his personal bodyguard: "Shut up, let's go back and talk."

Upon hearing this, the SHIELD employees immediately shut up.

New York City!
Locke, who had just walked out of the Vampire Building, took the towel handed to him by Debbie, wiped his face, and got into the car back to the bureau when he received another call from his supervisor Walter.

connected.

"I am Locke Underwood..."

“I’m Andrew.”

Locke was interrupted by a strong voice coming from the phone.

As Locke listened to the man's self-introduction, a thought flashed through his mind.

Garner Andrew.

Sentinel Secret Service, Director General.

"Hello, Director."

"Haha, I'm fine. How about you? Are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, Chief. I'm fine."

"That's good."

Sentinel Chief Andrew was completely relieved at this moment, and then said jokingly: "I'm glad you're okay. If you were okay, I'm afraid Old Underwood would not let me go."

Hearing this, Locke also smiled and said, “Uncle Ghana, if my dad fights with you, I believe you will win.”

He was able to join the Sentinel Special Service thanks to the recommendation of a senior.

But he was able to rise from a junior agent to his current senior agent in just two years, and will soon become the deputy director of operations for the New York Sentinel Secret Service, all thanks to old Underwood's good friend named Garner Andrew.

Andrew on the other end of the phone laughed.

"I can't. I can't argue with your father."

"It's okay, as long as you can beat them."

Locke said with a smile: "Besides, Uncle Ghana, don't worry, as long as you fight, I will definitely stand on your side."

Upon hearing this, Director Andrew laughed out loud: "You, you are just here to watch the fun, just like when you were a kid."

Locke smiled but said nothing.

The greetings are over.

Director Andrew coughed and cleared his throat before getting down to business: "You did a great job on this mission, Deputy Director of Operations Locke Underwood."

It was the same after he signed the agreement with Nick Fury. When Director Andrew said this, it was considered that he had completely promised the reward that he had promised to Locke.

New York City, Sentinel Secret Service, Chief of Operations and Deputy Director!
Locke understood.

"Thank you for your cultivation, Director."

"Haha."

Director Andrew laughed again, then changed the subject: "One last thing."

Locke looked serious.

"You say."

"That corpse, is it really a mutant vampire? How come it looks so much like an alien creature?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)