The Extraordinary Life of a Certain American Comic...

Chapter 193 Hill, Let's Do One More Job

Downstairs at the Sentinel Special Operations Building.

Jack was already waiting by the roadside with the five assistant candidates he had selected from the Sentinel Academy.

soon.

Locke's Audi A8 sped up.

Jack quickly went forward and opened the driver's side door: "Old..."

He looked at Natasha, who had appeared in the driver's seat, somewhat bewildered.

"Your boss is in the back." Natasha, sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Jack, whose smile had frozen on his face, smiled slightly, and pointed behind her.

Jack quickly snapped out of his daze and opened the back door: "Old..."

He was once again stunned as he watched his boss break a bald man's braised egg with his bare hands the moment the car door opened.

Locke then tossed the newly resurrected but once again twisted-to-death Kader to Jack outside the car.

"then."

"oh oh."

Jack snapped out of his daze and immediately grabbed Kader, whose neck had been twisted.

Locke got out of the car and pointed to Kader in Jack's arms: "Take him to the special interrogation cell. Get him chained up and all that, but don't worry about anything else."

What does that mean?

He's already dead, how could he possibly come back to life?

Although Jack didn't quite understand, he didn't voice his doubts. Instead, he nodded, gestured for the five assistant candidates selected from the preliminary rounds to take back Kader, and then turned and walked into the building.

After locking the car door, Natasha walked to Locke's side and blinked as she watched Jack and the others leave.

"Are these the five assistant candidates that Jack selected?"

"Um."

"Is an assistant really necessary? I saw that Debbie found her own assistant very quickly, what was her name again?"

"Emilia".

"Yeah, I think Debbie found Emilia so easy, why is Jack having to go through so much trouble?"

"Who knows?"

Locke shrugged.

Anyway, he was too lazy to remember the names of the five Jack assistant candidates. What if none of them made it in? Wouldn't that be a waste of his memory?

Given Jack's indecisiveness, this is very likely to happen.

However, it was Jack who chose the assistant, not him, so he didn't bother to ask any more questions.

Ten minutes later.

After Jack and his assistant candidate put Kader into the cell and handcuffed him, Kader was resurrected once again.

It has to be said that Kader is a ruthless person.

Even after Locke snapped his neck so many times, he never once begged for mercy immediately after being resurrected.

Similarly, this time is no exception.

After being resurrected, Kader waited for ten seconds, but the expected death did not occur. He then slowly opened his eyes and tried to move his limbs.

The moment he moved, the chains binding his hands and legs clanged.

Kader then realized that he was now bound.

Just then.

A voice came from not far away.

"Is your resurrection truly unlimited?"

"..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Kader slowly got up from the ground, then looked outside at Locke, who was looking at him with a thoughtful expression, without saying a word.

Locke, on the other hand, looked at Kader with curiosity.

He can also be resurrected, and the number of times he can be resurrected is no less than the number of times he has killed Kader along the way.

but……

His resurrection is limited.

As long as the blood pool doesn't dry up, Locke will never die. Similarly, once the blood pool dries up, once Locke dies, he cannot be resurrected.

But right now, Kader...

From the first time he was killed to Kader's resurrection, Locke could clearly sense that the wizard's aura surrounding Kader remained constant, neither increasing nor decreasing.

This even made him curious.

There can't possibly be some kind of witchcraft that could make an ordinary person truly immortal.

He can't do it now.

The most important thing.

If wizards had this ability, then, putting aside everything else, the Vatican should worship them, not God.

"What exactly are you?"

"Imprisoning me was the worst decision you ever made."

Kader finally spoke.

The moment he opened his mouth, the strong sense of pretentiousness unique to the Family Hero instantly hit you.

Please, look at your current situation before you speak.

You are a prisoner.

Why do I feel like I'm the prisoner the moment you open your mouth?

Locke's thoughts raced, and he shook his head inwardly, somewhat speechless, before looking at Kader: "It's okay if you don't tell me, I'll find out."

That's all.

Locke turned and left.

He had no intention of chatting with a pretentious person.

Anyway, Kader is already locked up here, and he'll find out what he wants to know sooner or later.

Just as he turned to leave.

"Wait a minute," Kader said from inside the cell.

Locke stopped and turned to look at Kader.

"I'm willing to talk."

"If you don't let me out, you will definitely..."

"goodbye."

Locke smiled slightly before Kader could finish speaking, then turned and left the cell without the slightest hesitation.

He had just stopped unnecessarily.

Kader watched Locke turn and leave as if he had made up his mind, and roared, his hands and legs tugging at the chains binding him, making a rattling sound.

Outside the interrogation and detention cell.

Locke, seeing no trace of Natasha, became somewhat curious.

"Where is Natasha?"

"I went to your office to make a phone call."

"It was Debbie's assistant, Emilia, who spoke up."

Jack leaned over and asked, "Boss, is that bald guy a mutant?"

Locke lifted his foot and walked toward his office.

"no."

"That is..."

"Just an ordinary person who doesn't die."

"Undying... just an ordinary person... is that all?"

Jack stood there, opened his mouth, and quickly processed the knowledge he had just acquired.

Locke pushed open the door and walked into his office.

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into the eye.

He then saw Natasha sitting in his office chair, her long, strong legs propped up on his desk as she made a phone call.

Natasha's eyes lit up as she watched Locke walk in. She stood up from her chair and handed him the phone: "It's Hill on the phone."

Locke took the phone and put it to his ear.

"Maria."

"Locke".

Maria Hill, who was at the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in Washington, D.C., said in a deep voice, "I just confirmed with the Vatican, and they do not acknowledge that they have an organization called Dolan."

Locke smiled slightly: "If it were me, I wouldn't admit it either."

The Papacy of today is not the same as the Papacy of the Middle Ages.

When the power of the Papacy in the Middle Ages was great enough, it could even influence the selection of kings in European countries, and if they were dissatisfied, they could even depose that king.

The current state of the Vatican?

Oh.

They are just caged birds kept by the five major powers.

If the five overlords were to discover that the Holy See actually possesses a force capable of influencing a certain race in the extraordinary world, then things would get very interesting.

In a word.

The five overlords have no shortage of pets; if a bird trapped in a cage tries to escape, they wouldn't hesitate to kill it.

Locke thought to himself, then seemed to realize something: "Maria, it seems that it's not just our two families that want control of the extraordinary world. An illegal organization has quietly taken control of the wizard race."

At this point, he clicked his tongue twice.

Locke thought of the wizards who were under the control of Kader's tyranny back in the wizard bar.

He was certain.

If he hadn't recently earned the title of a progenitor tyrant in the supernatural world, he probably wouldn't have been able to overshadow the wizard hunter Kader based solely on his position as head of sentinel operations.

Hill chuckled upon hearing this on the other end of the phone.

"Locke".

"Maria."

"I'm not Nick Fury, you can just say what you're suggesting."

"I told you."

Locke smiled slightly: "An illegal organization, I've already defined it, haven't I?"

What does it mean to have a legitimate reason for fighting?

This is.

An illegal organization dares to conduct a lynching trial on federal land that has always touted legal and procedural justice.

Good guy.

Even Kamar-Taj isn't as brave as you.

Locke said directly, "This illegal organization doesn't take either of us seriously. This isn't just slapping the faces of our Sentinel Special Operations Bureau and S.H.I.E.L.D., it's slapping the backsides of the five superpowers."

Hill's lips twitched as he listened to Locke's assessment that the Dolan Organization was disrespectful to the five overlords.

She recognized the familiar scent.

The same thing happened when they were messing with Nick Fury.

There's also the vampire operation.

"you mean……"

"This illegal organization must be banned!"

"If there can only be one voice in New York City, it's our two voices."

"Same as last time."

"You provide the fame, I provide the effort. Together, we'll dismantle this illegal organization that oppresses the wizarding community. Just like the vampire operation, we'll share the results, and all data, information, and intelligence will be integrated into our joint system."

Locke's expression was serious, and his tone was righteous and indignant.

Hill thought to himself, "Just as I thought."

However, she was not opposed to the suggestion.

One has two.

Moreover, she and Locke worked together very well during the vampire operation.

Hill has been considering whether to extend Operation Vampire to the entire Federation.

only……

"I have a question."

"explain."

"Do you know where this Dolan organization is?"

"have no idea."

"No……"

"But I will know."

Locke smiled and said, "I have a bargaining chip they definitely want to take back."

Although he didn't know what Kader was.

But it must be very precious.

Moreover, according to Chloe's account, this undead wizard hunter, Kader, seems to be a pillar of the Dolan organization.

So, would they just stand by and watch him take away their anchor and do nothing?

impossible.

and so!

As long as Kader is in his hands, no matter how well the Dolan organization hides, it will eventually be exposed.

All he needs to do is wait.

Wait patiently and wait for the enemy to tire themselves out!

……

(End of this chapter)