The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 132 I never accept any threats! (45 please order all)
Locke and Stephanie have broken up.

Well known.

Moreover, after breaking up, the two of them never met each other or even made a phone call.

Locke could understand the Skrulls' current desire to kill him.

He really understands.

At the same time, Locke also believed that the Skrulls could understand his determination to kill them.

but……

What Locke couldn't understand was how the Skrulls would think of using Stephanie to set a trap for him.

For God's sake, he never thought that the Skrulls would appear in this matter.

As a result, the Skrulls appeared.

This was totally beyond his expectations.

After all, impersonating Stephanie wasn't the best option as far as Washington was concerned.

Impersonating old Underwood was the best option.

He thought of what old Underwood had said about Gideon Malick's conversation. If nothing unexpected happened, Gideon Malick had already been disguised by the Skrulls at that time.

So if the Skrulls wanted to disguise themselves as Old Underwood, there was a chance.

But they disguised themselves as the old Underwood, and disguised themselves as Stephanie, who might not appear.

He just couldn't figure this out.

fortunately.

He took a prisoner.

Locke looked at Omar, whose thighs were bleeding, curiously: "Who came up with this plan?"

Omar turned pale.

"I need to stop the bleeding."

"Yes, you do need to stop the bleeding."

"I'm dying."

"Answer my question and you won't die."

Locke's expression remained unchanged, and he told lies with his eyes open without blinking.

Again.

Lying to the enemy is also a tactic.

Omar bit his lip and looked at Locke, who had a cold expression and his right hand on the trigger of the pistol again.

"Don't say?" Locke glanced and raised his right hand.

Omar was so frightened when he saw this that he cursed Locke inwardly for not being kind to women. He shouted hurriedly, "It was Sanko who said that disguising as Gideon Malik and Stephanie Malik is more cost-effective."

value for money?
Locke raised an eyebrow.

He seemed to have thought of something.

but!
Locke looked at Omar with a strange expression: "Are you targeting Gideon Malik's property?"

Omar bit his lip and nodded under Locke's gaze.

"Yes."

"hiss!"

Locke gasped.

Good guy.

He had always thought that the Skrulls were very brave, but he had never had a concrete concept of what it was like before.

But now he has it.

The Skrulls are truly brave.

Gideon Malik's property was even dared to be attacked.

Tsk tsk.

You guys, before you take action, don't you realize that in addition to being the financial backer of Washington congressmen, Gideon Malik has a bigger, even more prestigious title?
A senior partner of Hydra!
You even dare to rob Hydra's money. I'm afraid you really don't know how to write the word death.

at this time.

Omar, who had been watching Locke's expression, saw a flash of pity in Locke's eyes and thought Locke was going to shoot him. He quickly said loudly: "Wait, you can't kill me. Stephanie and Gideon are not dead, but if I die, they will definitely die too."

Locke came back to his senses and glanced at Omar.

"where?"

"Still in the manor."

"it is good."

Locke temporarily put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, stepped on the accelerator, accelerated again, and drove towards Malik Manor.

The Potomac River is not far from the Naval Observatory, otherwise Locke would not have chosen this place as the meeting place with Stephanie.

So it took them about half an hour to drive to the gate of Malik's estate on the Potomac River.

The gate of the manor was closed.

Locke rolled down the window and directly answered the intercom.

soon.

The intercom connected: "Who is this?"

Locke didn't say anything, but looked at Omar in the passenger seat.

Omar did not hesitate.

She has lost too much blood at this moment. If she doesn't find a solution, she will really die from excessive bleeding.

"Yajia, it's me, Locke caught me."

"..."

There was a sudden silence on the intercom.

After Omar finished speaking, he looked at Locke in confusion: "You came straight in like this, aren't you worried that we will kill Stephanie?"

Locke glanced at Omar.

"You will die, too."

"But Stephanie will die, too."

"Yes, she will die, and then what?"

"what?"

Omar was shocked to the extreme by Locke's extremely cold words. The Skrulls copied memories comprehensively.

They can not only copy the memories of the copied person, but also inherit the emotions of the copied person at the time of the memory.

Stephanie's love for Locke is not fake.

Omar dared to guarantee it with his own life.

But right now?
She was shocked to hear Locke's emotionless and extremely cold tone, as if he didn't care at all about Stephanie's death.

At this moment, she even felt sorry for Stephanie.

at the same time……

She was even convinced that the breakup at that time was probably just as Locke had said.

It was Locky's breakup, not Stephanie's.

Locke looked at the shock on Omar's face and said expressionlessly: "Do you know who was the last person who threatened me?"

Omar looked at Locke's extremely cold eyes and subconsciously followed Locke's words.

"who!"

"Garro."

"...Sure enough, you killed Jialuo." Omar murmured when he heard the name Locke said, then looked at Locke.

Locke smiled.

"Yes, I killed him."

"He also sent someone to kill my wife Esme at the time. He told me that if I killed him, my wife would also die."

"Unfortunately, he doesn't understand me."

"I never accept threats of any kind, so I told him you can send someone to kill anyone close to me."

"That's fine, after all, it's your choice."

"But you kill people, and so will I. Moreover, I will kill more people than you, and my methods may even be more cruel."

"Believe me, I came from the Sentinel Special Service, so I have some experience in how to kill people."

"So, Jia Luo died in the end."

"A terrible death."

At the end of his speech, Locke gave Omar a perfect smile, who had a pale expression and wildly flashing eyes.

But to Omar, this smile was like the smile of a cold-blooded devil.

In a word.

As long as I have no morals, no one can threaten me in any form.

joke.

You kidnapped Stephanie and you expect me to surrender?
Please.

You are all aliens, and you even worship gods. You should also know that there are death and hell in this universe.

So what if you killed Stephanie?

Is Stephanie really dead?
Is death the end?

No.

As long as he is still alive, one day he will be able to go to hell himself, grab the neck of the god of death and force him to hand over Stephanie's soul.

and so!
If you want to kill me, just kill me. If you frown, it will be considered as my death. I will just assume that she went to hell to experience the afterlife before I went there to pick up Stephanie.

This is why Locke rushed to Malik Manor without even frowning after hearing Omar say that they kidnapped Stephanie.

If you dare, kill him.

Stephanie just went on vacation to hell.

But you will die miserably, and when he goes to hell to take Stephanie back, you will be even more miserable.

Of course.

The premise is that after you die, your soul will belong to Mephisto, the lord of the hell dimension.

But it is not important.

The important thing is that after Locke told Omar in a cold tone about his creed in the face of threats, the tightly closed door of the manor in front of him made a beep and slowly opened to both sides.

Locke retracted his gaze, stepped on the accelerator, and drove directly into the road inside the manor.

The manor is lush and green with numerous trees. After driving along the manor road for a while, a white three-story manor main building hidden behind the woods appeared in sight.

into the eye.

Locke saw Stephanie, who was standing at the door of the main building, but was held hostage by a black woman with long black hair.

"By the way, aren't you Skrulls picky about food?" Locke glanced at the black woman holding Stephanie hostage, then looked at Omar next to him: "There are plenty of poor white women on Earth who are willing to sell their bodies, but you don't want them. You insist on mixing with black people. What? Are you pro-black people?"

Omar was already sweating and unable to speak due to blood loss and the stimulation of Locke's cold words just now.

But it doesn't matter.

Locke pushed the door open and got out of the car, then opened the passenger door and pulled Omar out.

Omar was dragged out by Locke, and then Locke's right hand, like a vise, clamped his neck directly and easily lifted Omar into his hand.

Stephanie, who was held hostage by the black woman, looked at Locke who appeared, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and then she shouted quickly.

"Locke, hurry up, they are targeting you."

"Shut up!"

The black woman growled at Stephanie, then looked at Locke who was pinching her companion Omar with his bare hands and said in a deep voice: "Let go of Omar, or I will kill her now."

Locke stopped and raised his eyebrows at the black woman who had a dagger across Stephanie's delicate neck.

Stephanie shouted excitedly: "Locke, go away quickly, don't listen to them."

The black woman stared at Locke, with the dagger pressed tightly against Stephanie's neck, leaving a bloody mark on her neck: "I'll say it one last time, let Omar go, otherwise, she will die."

Locke looked at the black woman expressionlessly.

Seeing this, the black woman moved the dagger in her right hand violently again.

She yelled at Locke.

"I told you to let Oma go, or I'll kill her now!"

Locke glanced at Stephanie, who was held hostage by the black woman, and then his eyes fell on the black woman.

"Okay!"

"Boom!"

(End of this chapter)