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Chapter 135: Very cooperative Black Piotr!

Chapter 135: Very cooperative Black Piotr! (25 full order required)
Locke looked at the way the black hybrid lying on the ground looked at him.

The desire to survive flowed in the black hybrid's eyes.

obviously.

He really believed that Locke, after making a vow to Father God Caliburn, would really let him go.

At this moment, Locke couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Because in the next second, he would tell a lie to deceive this black half-blood who believed in him.

but……

It was just a moment of guilt.

That's it.

Nobility is the epitaph of the noble, while meanness is the companion of the mean.

He would rather be a villain than a gentleman.

Locke thought to himself, then laughed, and then under the gaze of the black hybrid, he made the Skrulls' swearing gesture to the Father God, and swore in the Skrulls' language.

"In the name of Father Caliburn, I, Locke Underwood, will do as agreed, as long as..."

"By the way, what's your name?"

Locke paused here and looked at the black mixed-race.

The black hybrid answered subconsciously.

"Otto."

"Good name."

Locke gave his customary gentlemanly compliments and then swore.

"As long as Otto tells me the whole plan, I will not kill him. I hereby sign a sacred agreement with Otto."

"I, Otto, accept your agreement."

Otto, lying on the lawn, suddenly became full of energy and responded to Locke's oath.

moment.

This time, Locke could clearly sense a mysterious feeling appearing in his heart.

He could even sense one thing.

If he breaks his oath again, he will once again be hated by all the Skrulls, and he will lose the ability to disguise himself.

Locke suddenly remembered.

When he signed the agreement with Garo, he did not gain the Skrull's camouflage ability.

So Locke didn't feel that way at the time.

But after he acquired the Skrulls' camouflage ability and obtained Garo's short-term memory and then killed Garo brazenly, the backlash of this oath began.

His memory duplication ability was frozen.

The reason why it has not been discovered is simple.

Locke is not a real Skrull, and the abilities he has acquired will only take effect when he wants to use them.

But when he was about to use it, he found that the ability to copy memories was actually frozen by the so-called Father God Caliburn.

Good guy.

It seems that Jialuo did not lie, you are really not dead.

Locke sighed in his heart.

But he didn't panic.

If he can't use it, then he can't use it. Anyway, there is a Blade Warrior in New York City who is training him remotely.

Once he has accumulated a thousand extraordinary points, he will be able to immediately cancel this disadvantage of "belonging to the gods".

Logically speaking, he is now only 380 points away from a thousand extraordinary points. After so many days, the leveling blade should have earned enough points.

Unfortunately, his points are still 620.

Damn Blade, he’s not going to take a holiday for Christmas either, is he?

Locke thought to himself.

at the same time.

Otto, the black mixed-race lying on the ground, also felt relieved after Locke made the oath.

"What do you want to know?" Otto looked at Locke, his expression showing no guilt for betraying their secret.

Again.

No one wants to die while they are still alive.

Moreover, this chance to survive was something he fought for himself.

Locke also temporarily put aside the matter of the "God's Curse" and looked at Otto.

"Everything you know, but first, tell me about your origins."

"As you can see, I am a Skrull half-blood. My mother is a Skrull and my father is an African."

"Not long after I was born, my father died, my mother remarried, and I was sent back to live in the Skrull half-blood gathering place."

"I'm learning the Skrull language and history there, and I'm also learning the human language and history."

"Most of the mixed-bloods over there are like this. We study, study, and study until we reach adulthood."

"Some mixed-bloods went to the financial markets of various countries, some mixed-bloods went to colleges of various countries, and some mixed-bloods went to law enforcement agencies of various countries."

"I was lucky. After graduation, Nick Fury needed someone, so I went to S.H.I.E.L.D. and became a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent."

"Life is okay. SHIELD pays quite a bit, and I have a fair complexion, so my evening life is actually quite good. I'm quite satisfied."

"We don't have any special instructions. We just do whatever Nick Fury tells us to do, or according to the arrangements of our superiors. If nothing unexpected happens, I thought I would work until I die in S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Until now."

Otto, who condensed his past experiences into these few sentences, looked up at Locke and continued, "Actually, I don't know why we are here. We just received an order to kidnap Stephanie Malik and Gideon Malik."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

"Whose orders?" "Omar and Murdoch's orders."

"..."

Omar?

The one who disguised herself as Stephanie and whose neck he broke?

"Was Murdoch among the people I killed this time?"

"No."

Otto shook his head. "He and Omar went out early in the morning. After all, they are the leaders. We are just small characters. You know what happened next. You brought Omar back. It's strange. Murdoch should be with Omar. You kidnapped Omar, but didn't you see Murdoch?"

Hearing this, Locke recalled the scene when he was sniped at the Naval Observatory.

So, the person who sniped him was Murdoch?
The moment he was sniped, he took Omar as a target, and he had seen the place where he was sniped.

But the place was empty, and Locke originally thought that the sniper had returned to the manor early.

But now listening to Otto's answer, it seems that Murdoch, who ran away after failing to snipe him, did not return to the manor.

"Otto, Oma? What's your relationship?"

"We have a half-sibling relationship."

Otto said casually, "But, she is white and I am black, so she is the leader and I am a minor character, but I don't care about these things."

Hearing this, Locke laughed and looked at Otto.

"You are open-minded."

"If you knew that your alien mother gave you a half brother or sister every year on average, you would be more open-minded."

Otto spoke with a tone that showed he had seen through the world.

One a year...?
hiss!
Pig?

Are the Skrulls planning to integrate into Earth by relying on the tactic of human wave?
Locke couldn't help but twitch his mouth as he listened to Otto's words.

"correct."

At this moment, Otto took the initiative and seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Locke and said, "Before leaving this morning, Carly asked Murdoch how long we would stay here."

Locke came back to his senses and looked at Otto.

"What did Murdoch say?"

"He said that if nothing unexpected happens with Dario, we can withdraw tonight."

"Dario?"

"He is an elite Skrull warrior and one of Leader Talos' most trusted subordinates."

"He's also in Washington, what is he doing?"

"do not know."

"hiss!"

Locke looked at Otto with disdain: "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? You don't know the key information?"

Otto ignored Locke's disgusted look, lying on the grass, looking at Locke seriously: "Once again, I am just a small character, and a dark-skinned one at that. Humans still have the protection of being right, but the Skrulls don't do that."

Locke opened his mouth, feeling the urge to complain but not knowing where to start.

next second.

He wiped his face and shook his head.

"Nick Fury is quite popular among you guys."

"nonsense."

When Otto heard this, he rolled his eyes and looked at Locke: "He is dark-skinned, yes, but he is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., the most secret agency on Earth, and I heard that there is a goddess who is no less than our Skrull God protecting him. How can they be the same? We are both dark-skinned, but he has a high status and is backed by a god. As for me, I have a lot of work but earn little money. When others take a vacation, I..."

Locke's eyebrows twitched and he reached out his hand.

"stop!"

"Oh."

Otto was very cooperative. When he was told to shut up, he immediately shut up and lay on the lawn without even blinking.

The main point is that I will do whatever you ask me to do and I will cooperate very well.

Seeing this, Locke couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.

He felt he had been hasty.

If I had known that the horse left behind was an ordinary horse, I would never have killed that Omar.

However, at that time, if he didn't kill Omar, these Skrulls would still think he could be threatened.

Forget it.

Let's take a step by step.

Locke thought to himself, sighed, and looked at the black horse on the ground: "Do you know anything else that you haven't told me?"

Otto looked at Locke again and thought about it seriously.

after awhile.

Otto's eyes lit up, and he actually thought of something else.

"By the way, Murdoch was Jia Luo's good brother. When the news came out that Jia Luo was killed by you, Murdoch was very angry and threatened to take revenge on you, but was stopped by Dario in the end."

"Fuck Fuck!"

As Otto was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong and sat up from the lawn with a thud.

He spat out blood and cursed angrily, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Locke, "Could it be that this time Murdoch took advantage of Dario's departure to deliberately pass on a false order, tricking us into coming here to kidnap Stephanie, and then used this as an excuse to lure you out and try to kill you?"

The more Otto spoke, the more he felt that he might be right.

Locke looked at Otto, who seemed to have a last burst of energy, and sat up, then cursed and made speculations with full energy. He also raised his eyebrows and fell into deep thought.

……

(End of this chapter)

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