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Chapter 106 Reveals Skrulls and Nick Fury (3/5, Please Subscribe!)

The black Audi A8 drove steadily toward the Sentinel Special Service Building.

Locke, sitting in the back seat, smiled slightly as he listened to Director Andrew's voice on the phone.

What do you think?

"alien?"

"Yes."

Locke gave an affirmative answer, then reached out and patted the passenger seat.

Debbie, who was sitting in the passenger seat holding a tablet, turned to look at Locke.

"Have you organized the video files?"

"That's fine."

"Send it to Director Andrew's private email address."

"clear."

Locke immediately removed his hand from the receiver and said to Director Andrew on the other end of the line, "Director, you can check your email; there's a new document there."

Director Andrew said "Please wait a moment" on the phone and then hung up.

Locke listened to the dial tone, calmly put away the phone, and looked out the window at the scenery.

He had no intention of hiding anything about the Skrulls from Nick Fury.

Again.

Even if Nick Fury was used as a pawn by Garro this time.

So what?

Do you expect me to forgive you?

Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?

If you attack me, I can choose to defend, or of course, I can choose to counterattack.

The rules are that simple.

Just as Locke deliberately outmaneuvered Nick Fury, Nick Fury could certainly launch a counter-attack.

Nick Fury did just that.

Wasn't that exactly the idea behind his trip to New York City to intercept Blade and then let Blade enter the Vampire Mansion first?

If Blade had won that time, it would have been Nick Fury's successful comeback.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs".

Nick Fury's defensive counterattack failed.

But Locke won.

so-

Nick Fury's karma has come back to bite him.

after awhile.

Jack drove his black Audi A8 into the parking lot of the Sentinel Special Operations Building.

Just as Locke opened the car door to get out, Director Garner Andrew's private phone call came in.

If all goes as expected, Director Andrew has already seen the video file that Debbie sent to his email.

The contents of the document are actually nothing special.

However, just when Jialu thought he was about to die, he easily tricked Jialu into revealing a series of villainous declarations.

For example, Garo admitted that he was an alien Skrull.

At the same time, Garo also revealed the evil plans of the Skrulls.

To conquer Earth and turn its inhabitants into refugees.

There's also the fact that Garo plans to use the vampires' abilities to turn all the mixed-bloods of his clan into vampires.

Most importantly, there's the live footage of how Garo reverted from a vampire to a Skrull and then personally revealed that their backer was Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

There is video evidence; there is the truth.

Of course.

In all of these video files, Debbie used technical means to remove herself from the videos.

In Debbie's words, no one can use this video file to fix Locke, who was deleted from the file.

Because there was only one copy of the source file, and that file was always in Debbie's private laptop that was never connected to the internet.

correct.

Locke looked at the phone call from Director Andrew, thought of the video recording, and then thought of something else. He looked at Debbie, who was getting out of the passenger seat, and said, "Debbie, send an email to Natasha's private email address as well."

Debbie nodded in response, "Okay, boss."

Locke then walked toward the entrance to the Sentinel Tower while answering his incessantly ringing phone.

"I am-

Is this video authentic?

As soon as the call was connected, Director Andrew asked impatiently, "How many people have seen this video?"

At this moment, Director Andrew was sitting in his office, holding the phone in one hand and the mouse in the other.

His gaze was fixed on the computer screen in front of him, repeatedly moving the progress bar and watching the scene of Garo transforming from a vampire into a Skrull over and over again.

At that moment, Director Andrew had only one thought in his mind.

Big fish.

We've caught a big fish!

He was only thinking of taking the vampire authority of the superhuman creature into his possession, which would be considered a success, but then an alien appeared.

And this alien even attempted to invade Earth.

The most important point!

Nick Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D. has an affair with this alien.

hiss!

He witnessed the Sentinel Special Operations Bureau, under his leadership, swallowing up S.H.I.E.L.D. and becoming the premier law enforcement agency.

Director Andrew's eyes lit up. After eagerly asking Locke, he pricked up his ears, afraid of missing Locke's answer.

"Video guaranteed authentic."

"So far, the only people who have seen this video are you, me, Jack, and Debbie."

"...Jack and Debbie?"

Director Andrew frowned upon hearing the two names.

"who are they?"

"My man, Chief."

".-All right."

After hearing this, Director Andrew remained silent for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Where is the Skrull corpse?"

Locke turned his head and glanced at the body bag that Jack was taking out of the trunk not far away.

"We've arrived at the station."

"Leave it there, I'll send someone to pick it up now."

""..-·OK.""

Locke did not refuse.

He had this in mind when he sent the video file to Director Andrew.

wrong.

To be precise, it was when Locke didn't intend to hide the fact that the Skrulls were a secret that Garo's body was destined to perish.

However, he did not intend to keep Jia Luo's body.

It was just a corpse.

Whoever wants it can have it.

And he has already gotten what he wanted.

In that case, rather than keeping Jialuo's body, it would be better to let the corpse go to where it belongs and make its final contribution.

Garro intends to take down Nick Fury, the Skrulls' biggest backer, by killing him.

Skillful.

He also wanted Nick Fury to fall!

First, Locke could take revenge for Nick Fury's failed attempt to outmaneuver him.

Second, the Skrull invading faction wanted Nick Fury to fall so that they could dominate the mainstream Skrull voices.

Locke thought so too.

If the Skrulls don't take the initiative to cause trouble, he really has no way to find them.

so.

Locke didn't mind granting Gallo's wish; the invaders had grown up and wanted to leave their mother's embrace to fly freely, so let them fly.

How can a hunter shoot and kill prey if the prey doesn't fly out of its den?

Locke took the elevator back to the floor where Action Team One was located, lost in thought.

He walked straight toward the lounge.

Debbie walked towards her desk, trying to finish writing the operation report before the workday ended, even though she hadn't gone inside, she had watched the video.

Furthermore...

From the moment she was recruited into Locke's group, she was responsible for writing all the action reports.

Debbie knows exactly how to write it.

in the lounge.

Locke took a bottle of ordinary bourbon from the liquor cabinet, found a glass, poured himself a glass, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the lounge. While drinking his bourbon, he looked at the scenery outside and quickly reviewed the whole incident in his mind.

Careful planning before the battle, and a thorough analysis of gains and losses after the battle.

This is a very good habit.

From entering the Vampire Mansion, to the indiscriminate application of holy water, to the special operations team preparing in the elevator, to the underground base, and then to killing Garo.

Images flashed through Locke's mind, then vanished just as quickly.

soon.

After the last image, the one showing Garo staring blankly into the distance, disappeared, Locke slowly opened his eyes.

The debriefing is now complete.

There's nothing to improve next time. Just keep it this way, calm and patient, and keep striving to replicate myself as a comic book superhero as soon as possible.

almost.

If all goes well, once his promotion process is complete, he will be eligible to go to William Stryker's mutant lab.

The thought of William Stryker's laboratory, which preserved the blood of many mutants, filled him with excitement.

Just then.

The phone rang again.

Locke snapped out of his daze, took out his phone, glanced at the caller ID, and answered.

"Feed."

"Is the video real or fake?"

Natasha's voice came through the phone.

"It's urgent."

"you guess."

"—This isn't the time for games, Locke."

Natasha paused for a moment upon hearing this, then said in a deep voice, "If the video is real, you should know how passive we will be, good heavens."

Extraterrestrials have always existed on Earth.

Moreover, Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., is their protector.

this.

They were completely unaware of this.

"Is it real or fake, Locke?"

"real."

Locke stopped teasing Natasha and said directly, "The Washington Sentinels will send people to take away the Skrull corpses. You and Hill still have time."

Natasha froze on the spot upon hearing this.

"Is the Washington Sentinel Headquarters aware of this?"

"certainly."

Locke chuckled upon hearing this: "Do you think this can be kept secret? The reason I'm telling you is because we agreed beforehand that you'll get a share of the spoils from destroying the Vampire Mansion."

People cannot stand without faith.

Under normal circumstances, he will try his best to keep the promises he makes without being influenced by any external forces.

He had already made a prior agreement with Hill, but he didn't have Hill's phone number; telling Natasha would have been just as good.

Because Natasha will definitely tell Hill.

Furthermore, Natasha understood what Locke meant when he said, "You still have time."

She said "I understand," and then hung up the phone before Locke could say anything.

Locke listened to the dial tone on the phone, put it away, and just as he was about to put the phone down, he noticed the setting sun slowly descending outside the French windows.

sunset.

dark.

correct.

I still have a loot I haven't claimed yet.

Locke's eyes lit up. He picked up his phone, which he was about to put back in his pocket, and scrolled through his call history to find one of the phone numbers.

next second.

He pressed it directly.