A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

After getting off the vehicle, the werewolf Gille Harpair continued to honestly give directions.

Armed SHIELD agents once again drew the attention of the struggling fishermen in this dilapidated fishing village.

"We've arrived." With his powerful memory, the werewolf Jile led everyone to the destination of a wonderful night he had spent under the full moon twenty-five years ago: "This is it."

Crossbones looked up at the dilapidated wooden house in front of him, exchanged a glance with the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on either side, and nodded.

Upon receiving the signal, the two SHIELD agents quickly moved forward and began breaching the door.

"boom!"

The dilapidated wooden door, which couldn't keep out the wind or the rain at all, shattered instantly under the powerful kick of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents instantly entered the wooden house in front of them.

after awhile.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who entered the room sent a signal that it was safe.

Lu Ke walked into the stilted wooden house in front of him, smelling the fishy, ​​foul, and rotten odors. His gaze fell on the woman lying on a dilapidated wooden bed, covered with a damp-looking blanket, looking like she had been through a lot.

The woman appeared to be ill, her face pale and filled with terror as she stared at Lu Ke and the others who burst through the door.

But when she saw the werewolf Hal following closely behind, the fear in her eyes instantly turned into joy.

"Hal."

"Yania".

Upon seeing the woman, the werewolf Hal revealed a joyful expression of reunion after a long separation. With a bang, he tore off the handcuffs on his hands, rushed to the bedside, and hugged the woman who struggled to sit up and embrace him. His voice was filled with heartache and disbelief: "Oh, Yania, how did you become like this? What happened to you?"

The woman remained silent, only weeping.

After 25 years apart, he was overjoyed to see his beloved again and wept tears of happiness.

She didn't resent the werewolf for disappearing for twenty-five years; she was simply happy to finally see her lover again after twenty-five years.

Luke watched Hal the werewolf's performance with a blank expression.

after awhile.

He glanced at his watch, which showed three minutes had passed, but the drama hadn't stopped. He looked up directly at the werewolf Hal.

"My things."

"correct."

Upon hearing the voice, the werewolf Hal shuddered, released his embrace, and looked at the woman whose pale face had regained its girlish blush after seeing him. He quickly asked, "Yania, do we have a son?"

Yania nestled happily in the arms of her lover, who had reappeared after twenty-five years, and nodded.

"Yes, Hal, we have a son named Haji. He looks a lot like you. You'll be very happy when you see him."

No, I'm not happy.

The werewolf screamed inwardly.

After all, he almost faced death because of this illegitimate child that he had overlooked and failed to report.

wrong.

It was the calamity of sashimi.

Hal sensed Luke's presence behind him and quickly asked, "Where is he now?"

Yania said softly, “I’m sick and I need a lot of money. Five months ago, Haji went to General City to pay for my surgery. He said he would come back once he had earned enough money for my surgery. He sends money home every month. Our son is very brave, Hal.”

Hal is too preoccupied to care whether his illegitimate son is brave or not.

He only cared about the whereabouts of the illegitimate son who had almost brought him to the brink of stabbing.

Do you know where he lives?

"I do not know."

Yania shook her head: "He came back once last month. I asked him about it, and Haji just told me not to worry. He found a good job and said that after this job ends, he will be able to save enough money for my surgery next month."

Hal opened his mouth wide.

Luke couldn't stand it anymore and looked directly at Yania, who was happily nestled in the werewolf's arms: "You have this Haji's clothes at home, right?"

Yania looked up at Luke, nodded, and pointed to a wardrobe that looked quite old not far away: "The third compartment, Haji's clothes, I've kept them all in there."

A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent walked straight over, opened a drawer, and took out a men's shirt that looked like it had been washed many times and was already faded.

Luke reached out and took it, then tossed it to Hal: "Smell it, then find him."

Hal instinctively grabbed the clothes Luke threw at him. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but look up at Luke and open his mouth.

"I am not a hunting dog."

"is it?"

Luke didn't answer, but turned to Jack beside him and ordered, "Set up the pot..."

Hal the werewolf's eyes narrowed: "No, I can try."

Damn Fuck.

Is it really necessary to set up a pot and boil water at the slightest disagreement?

As the werewolf Hal spoke, he brought his illegitimate son's shirt to his nose and took a deep breath.

moment.

The tracking talent hidden in one's bloodline is activated at this moment.

When the werewolf Hal reopened his eyes, his pupils had shrunk to just slits.

In Hal's line of sight, an invisible red line connecting to the shirt in his hand had already extended outwards.

At the other end of this red line is the current location of his illegitimate son.

"Yanya, our son is in danger." The werewolf Hal looked at the happy woman in his arms and said, "I must find our son as soon as possible. Believe me, I will definitely come back after I find our son."

No way.

Lao Tzu is a werewolf, a werewolf who loves freedom and is not bound by constraints.

Bad boys always seem to meet good women.

The present moment is the most typical example.

Faced with Hal's blatantly scumbag statement, Yania believed it, her face beaming with happiness.

"Then I'll wait for you to come back, Hal."

"it is good."

Hal gently covered Yania with the slightly damp blanket again, then followed the others silently out of the wooden house behind them, got back into the car, and continued to give directions, leading the group on their journey to find his illegitimate son.

Natasha, who was in the back seat, had already obtained relevant information about Haji from the department.

It also brought relevant analysis from the bureau.

“Haji’s lifestyle stopped a month ago.”

"There are no transactions recorded on my credit cards in the past thirty days."

"The same goes for the phone; the last time I made a call was thirty days ago."

As Natasha spoke, she handed the tablet to Luke beside her: "When Yania mentioned making big money, she wasn't referring to kidnapping Lucy, was she?"

Luke took the tablet, looked at the relevant information marked by S.H.I.E.L.D., and shook his head: "I don't know, but the blood Lucy got was from this werewolf."

A pure-blooded werewolf is called a werewolf.

Those of mixed race are called werewolves.

However, Lu Ke still doesn't know how to distinguish them, but that doesn't stop him from being able to tell who is a werewolf and who is a human-werewolf.

That was enough for Luke.

"How much longer?" Luke looked up at Hal, the werewolf who was leading the way from the passenger seat.

"Almost there." Werewolf Hal quickly pointed to the port not far ahead, which was already filled with gantry cranes and containers: "It's right there."

Luke nodded.

at this time.

Cipher also called.

"Hey."

“Found him.” In the secret cloning base in Texas, Cipher looked at the latest surveillance footage of Wu Daxiong retrieved from the global monitoring system and directly reported the coordinates: “The person you are looking for was captured on surveillance footage an hour ago at the port of General Santos City.”

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow: "..."

Chapter 371 Go ahead and blow it up if you dare

Wu Daxiong was also at the Santos General City port.

After hanging up the call with Seifer, Luke glanced at the port, which was already in sight, but still about twenty minutes away. He then looked at Natasha beside him.

"Do you have real-time satellite footage of the port?"

"Have."

Natasha nodded, took the tablet from Luke, and contacted Sanfei Ornament.

after awhile.

The tablet immediately displayed a real-time high-definition satellite image of the port and docks of General Santos.

Luke immediately spotted the dozen or so black SUVs parked in front of a cargo ship, and the prisoners being escorted out of the vehicles.

moment.

Luke's gaze was fixed on the woman who was being handcuffed and forced out of a black SUV in the middle of the car.

Not someone else.

It was Lucy.

Although Lucy looks like a complete bad woman right now.