The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 80: Nick Fury of Dog

One is a local vampire.

One is aliens, and they are a group that has been hiding in human society and has combined with humans to give birth to hybrid children.

Which of these two news is more popular?
Even the reporters making a living in the San Fernando Valley could give the correct answer to this multiple-choice question.

Of course it’s aliens.

It is clear.

The Skrulls also knew this, so they would rather self-destruct than leave their own bodies or the bodies of their companions behind.

"Tsk, tsk."

"ruthless."

"How cruel!"

Locke looked at the huge hole created by the explosion, shook his head and sighed.

but……

Sigh is a sigh.

This grudge!
He wrote it down.

The one who killed me.

And they stole my body.

can.

very energetic!
Nick Fury, just wait for me until I finish my vampire business and have time to spare.

By the time!
Either you hand over the Skrulls who killed my people and give me an explanation.

Otherwise, I will come to your house and explain it to you personally!

Locke thought to himself and withdrew his gaze from the big pit to the police officers rushing towards this side who appeared in his sight in the distance after the sirens of the New York Police Department rang.

A thud.

George rushed over, got out of the car, closed the door, and trotted to Kate Beckett. He took a look at the three people who were just a little dusty and not injured, and heaved a sigh of relief.

next second.

George seemed to have thought of something and looked around.

"Where's your car?"

"That."

Esposito sat quietly on the ruins and pointed in the direction of the pit.

George looked in the direction of the finger.

"where?"

"That's where our car would have been if it hadn't been vaporized."

"gas……"

George reacted, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and his eyes involuntarily drifted towards Locke.

Locke glanced at George who was looking over.

"If you want to know, I can..."

"No, no thanks!"

George was startled and interrupted Locke again: "We are only the New York Police Department. This kind of thing should be handled by your federal law enforcement agencies. There is no need to tell us. Besides, we are not that familiar with it."

Locke laughed, and then spoke in a gloomy tone.

"George, you're scared."

"We're not familiar with each other, really."

George looked at Locke without changing his expression and said seriously, "How about I don't want the three favors anymore, let's just be strangers."

If a good person blew himself up, he could make a car explode and vaporize it.

Is there such a person?

George thought to himself.

Locke looked at George, who would rather owe three favors than know the inside story, and did not tease him.

If George wanted to ask, he would definitely tell him.

Multiple friends have multiple roads.

However, since George was determined not to cause trouble for himself, he could understand George.

and so……

Locke changed the subject directly.

"Now that you're here, what about the Vampire Building?"

"Someone's over there."

"Besides, we have received an order from above to keep a close watch on the surroundings. When someone comes to take over the case, we can just hand it over directly."

George said so, and at this point, he looked at Locke with some curiosity: "Speaking of which, your Sentinel Secret Service is not good enough. Shouldn't you be in charge of vampires? Who else could be competing with you for the case? The FBI? Or the CIA?"

Locke shrugged, "National Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"Department of...Homeland Security?" George was slightly stunned.

Locke had a mysterious smile on his face.

"you guess?"

"..." George looked at the smile on Locke's face. After a moment of silence, he stopped talking: "I won't ask anymore. Anyway, this is none of our New York Police Department's business."

Locke looked at George with some regret when he heard this.

George was now even more certain that there were traps in both the case in the Vampire Building and the case here.

And it’s a huge pit.

George simply stopped looking at Locke.

at the same time.

Debbie, who had temporarily requisitioned a Federal Citizen car, also arrived here.

Debbie threw the keys in her hand to a police officer and trotted over to Locke.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"fine."

Locke smiled and said, "Has it been dealt with over there?"

Debbie nodded: "Yes, Paul and the others' bodies have been taken back to the bureau."

Locke hummed and looked at George and Beckett.

"George, Beckett, I'm leaving now. Call me if you need anything."

"it is good."

"Walk slowly."

After Locke said hello to George and Beckett, he called Debbie to walk towards the Audi A8 parked not far away.

Fifteen minutes later.

Sentinel Building, combat command center.

Locke took Debbie and walked in from outside again and looked at the picture on the big screen.

At this moment, the big screen has been divided into two.

The left part continued to display the real-time satellite images of the Vampire Building, while the screen on the right showed the surveillance footage of Paul and others being attacked.

The whole process was very clear, from the car that suddenly rushed out and knocked over the van Paul was riding in, to the appearance of a van that did not take pictures, and then how these people executed Paul and others, and how they carried away the bodies.

even.

After the clown shot Paul, he deliberately glanced at the location of the surveillance camera when he returned to his car.

He seemed to be challenging.

wrong.

Not as if.

He was just issuing a provocation through the surveillance video.

As for who to provoke.

Naturally, whoever watches this video will be provoked.

Locke looked at the clown man who was glaring at him provocatively on the surveillance camera, and his expression did not change.

"Did you find out where they went?"

“Lost them in Jersey City.”

“Jersey City?”

"Yes."

The agent in charge of monitoring and tracking said in a deep voice: "I have synchronized information with the New Jersey Sentinel Branch. They are trying to check the surveillance to see if they can find any clues about them through other surveillance."

Locke nodded and said nothing.

But he no longer had any hope.

If we don't catch these people the first time, it will be difficult to find them again.

but……

He already knew who the real murderer was.

What he lacked now was just evidence.

Again.

One by one.

There's no need to rush. Once he finishes his current tasks, he will settle the score with Nick Fury.

at the moment!

Let’s deal with the vampire issue first.

Locke was thinking about it, and just as he was about to ask Debbie beside him if there was any new news from Washington, the phone rang.