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Locke is quite optimistic about the future of this super team, which currently only has Blade Warriors as its members.

In his vision, the members of this super team include but are not limited to vampires, witches, even werewolves and magicians.

And as time goes by, this team will also attack everywhere, bringing him generous extraordinary points.

Those in lower positions work hard, and those in higher positions work hard.

Locke is putting a lot of effort into forming a super team now to make it easier in the future.

Think about it.

After the super team is formed, he can realize it. He can sit at home and have super points coming from all directions.

What a wonderful future that is.

"That Captain Underwood."

"..."

After Locke and Blade let go, they looked at Vanessa who had spoken out and said with a smile: "What other questions are there? Ms. Vieira."

Vanessa said quickly: "Can I borrow the Sentinel Secret Service's testing equipment?"

Locke raised his eyebrows.

"for what."

"I want to become a human again, I don't want to be a vampire."

"……Can."

Locke smiled politely: "I will discuss it with the director of the laboratory. You can use the equipment inside the laboratory after get off work."

Vanessa looked happy when she heard this.

"Great, thank you, Captain Underwood."

"You're welcome."

Locke smiled slightly and then looked at Blade: "Do you have any other problems that you need my help to solve?"

Blade shook his head.

"You've helped me a lot."

"It should."

Locke said: "If there is no problem, I will be busy first. I will ask someone to apply for your certificate. I will give it to you after the application is completed. During this period, it is best not to wander around. I I’m afraid you’ll be mistaken for a mutant who looks like a vampire by other groups.”

Blade nodded and said thank you again.

Locke smiled again, then greeted Debbie, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the detention and interrogation area.

As soon as he walked out of the interrogation door, he saw Jack leading Natasha from the elevator.

"Boss, Agent Romanoff said he has something to ask you."

"You go to the lounge first."

Locke said to Natasha who was returning, and then looked at Jack: "You came just in time, go to human resources, enter Blade's name into the system, make a certificate, and put the groups into the newly created special operations Inside the team.”

Jack blinked.

"Since when did we have a special operations team?"

"Now that we have it, tell human resources and say this is from Deputy Chief of Operations Locke Underwood, who will be taking over after Christmas next month."

"..."

Debbie, who was following him, listened to Locke's rather domineering words and couldn't help but look at Locke a few more times.

What about the low-key and confidentiality agreement?

"Debbie."

"Boss."

Debbie came back to her senses and looked at Locke.

"Go to the laboratory and talk to the people there. Tell the people on duty at night to leave Vanessa alone if they see her."

"OK."

An antidote that can turn vampires back into humans?

He was not optimistic about Vanessa's idea.

but……

Judging from the fact that Vanessa and Blade already have a life-long friendship, catching Vanessa almost means catching Blade by default.

So, if Vanessa wants to tinker with this thing, let him do it himself.

If it is not built, Locke will not lose.

If Vanessa really creates a vampire antidote, it can be said to be a bloody gain for Locke.

soon.

After receiving their respective tasks, Jack and Debbie walked towards the elevator.

Locke turned around and came to the lounge.

Natasha, who came to the lounge first, had already poured two glasses of bourbon. When she saw Locke coming in, she stood up and handed a glass of wine to Locke.

Locke said thank you, took the wine glass, clinked it with Natasha's wine glass, and then took a sip.

"Why don't you call me when you get back in the morning?"

"I actually arrived last night."

Natasha looked at Locke with a smile: "I originally planned to give you a surprise, but you didn't seem to be at home last night."

Locke's expression didn't change at all: "I was drinking in a bar with a friend from Harvard last night."

Natasha looked into Locke's eyes.

"Alumni?"

"You can guess this?"

"You smell like perfume."

Natasha came closer to Locke, sniffed on his shoulder, and then looked at Locke with a half-smile: "It's not mine, nor Esme's, but that schoolgirl's?"

Locke chuckled and did not answer the question. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Maria Hill is preparing to go to war with Nick Fury. Why don't you go back to Washington to help?"

Natasha shrugged, turned and sat down on the sofa, and then said:

"Your news is delayed. Hill has already started a war."

"Um?"

Locke frowned and walked to the sofa to sit down.

"when."

"Now."

Natasha looked at the time on her watch and said with a smile: "Half an hour ago, Hill went to the Sentinel headquarters in Washington. After meeting with Director Andrew, he used the commander's authority to convene an emergency meeting. The Security Council.”

Locke was a little confused.

"So urgent?"

"No way, Hill received the news that Nick Fury met with Director Alexander Pierce this morning."

"...Okay."

At this point in time, what can Nick Fury and Alexander Pierce talk about?

It is definitely impossible to chat about everything.

If nothing unexpected happens, Nick Fury also noticed something was wrong and started to save himself in the face of Locke's defensive counterattack.

But...

Locke's thoughts turned quickly, and he looked thoughtfully at Natasha who was leaning on the sofa with her legs crossed, and couldn't help laughing.

"So there are more than one Hill undercovers beside Nick Fury. There are other Hill undercovers."

"Guess."

Natasha blinked at Locke: "You can guess who else is our undercover next to Nick Fury."

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Locke shook his head.

He was too lazy to play this game.

The most important thing is that he couldn't guess it.

There are so many SHIELD agents, but Locke can only remember those who have their own names in the movies and have a little more roles.

Who knows who of those agents who don't even have a name is Maria Hill's undercover next to Nick Fury.

And...

Locke is somewhat fortunate that he chose the Sentinel Secret Service after graduation instead of SHIELD.

The Sentinel Secret Service is better, there are not so many factions.

Unlike SHIELD, the director and the commander do not do their job, and they calculate against each other all day long.

Locke sighed in his heart, completely selectively forgetting who helped to start the fire that the director of SHIELD and the commander of SHIELD would calculate against each other like this.

"Is there any latest news now?"

"No, I just came to you to wait for news."

"Where is Ms. Victoria Hand?"

"She is different from me."

"Why?"

"If Hill fails, Commander Victoria Hand will still be the commander of New York, but I will be different."

Natasha sighed and looked at Locke seriously: "If Hill fails, Nick Fury will definitely not let me go. You will protect me, right?"

Locke did not hesitate, raised the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Natasha seriously.

"Of course."

"I know I can trust you."

"You can always trust me."

"Cheers."

Natasha raised the wine glass in her hand: "I hope Hill can win the final victory."

Locke smiled and raised his own wine glass: "I wish Hill a victory."

The two wine glasses collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"Bang!"

"Commander Hill, you'd better understand what you are accusing now."

The top of the three flying ornaments at the SHIELD headquarters in Washington.

An emergency hearing is being held with the participation of the five directors remotely and Maria Hill and Nick Fury in person.

At the beginning of the hearing, Maria Hill accused Nick Fury, the director of SHIELD, of colluding with aliens to assassinate Locke Underwood, a senior agent of the Sentinel Secret Service, in the New York Vampire Building and trying to instruct aliens to seize the final secret of the New York vampires, the Blood God.

As soon as the accusation came out, Nick Fury, who was originally hanging in the air, was completely hanging.

Alexander Pierce, the chairman of the Federation, also had his eyebrows twitching.

The other four directors were shocked and looked at each other in surprise, then looked at Maria Hill in a deep voice to confirm the source of the news.

Maria Hill did not speak, but played the video file that Natasha sent to her private mailbox.

The confession and confession of the crime of the Skrull Garro.

Garro clearly stated their method and plan to invade the earth, and also confessed the umbrella behind them before he died.

Nick Fury, the director of SHIELD.

The picture was clear and the sound was flawless.

The four directors looked at the evidence presented by Hill, looked at each other, and then their faces fell completely. They looked at Nick Fury.

"Director Fury!"

"Yes."

"Do you have any explanation?"

"Yes."

Nick Fury, wearing a one-eyed mask, first glanced at Maria Hill, then took a deep breath and said, "I didn't know about this matter."

Maria Hill listened to this without any expression.

The Russian director said in a deep voice: "So, Commander Maria Hill wronged you?"

Nick Fury shook his head: "In fact, no, I contacted the Skrulls and promised them that they could survive on Earth. This is true, but the accusation that I secretly assisted the Skrulls in invading the Earth is false."

The French director frowned.

"You mean, you have been in contact with this so-called Skrull early in the morning. I don't remember you reporting this information, Director Nick Fury."

"I reported it."

"But I don't remember you reporting it, Director Nick Fury."

"I did report it."

Nick Fury said calmly, and then looked at Alexander Pierce: "Mr. Director Pierce can testify for me."

As soon as these words came out.

The four directors all set their eyes on the projection of Alexander Pierce.

……