The extraordinary life of a certain American comic

Brown's betrayal was just an episode for Locke.

Not even a small episode.

Because this incident did not cause any trouble for Locke, the work of the group was not affected in any way.

After all, the main work of their group is still on vampires.

This is the top priority.

Not only are senior officials in Washington concerned, Locke himself is also concerned.

After Locke sent his wife Esme, who had been staying for three days, to JFK International Airport, he returned to the Sentinel Secret Service without stopping.

The office is still the same office.

But while Brown's special team was still there, it seemed a little more deserted.

"Boss."

"Boss."

Jack and Debbie, who were in their seats, saw Locke coming in, got up from their seats and walked towards Locke.

Locke glanced at the office area where Brown's special team was originally located: "Everything has been moved?"

He has been at home with his wife for the past two days to have a baby.

After all, he is not young anymore.

The most important thing is early detection and early treatment.

After all, he now has "vampire attributes". Although there are no side effects, what if it still affects his tadpoles?

Of course.

There is another reason, that is, he is afraid that when Brown and his family move, he will see Brown and be unable to control himself and slap the damn traitor to death.

His grandma, I will help you make extra money, good guy, tell me, I still like to kill mutants?

Ugh.

In the past two years, if Brown hadn't followed him, Brown would have been targeted by the Mutant Freedom Alliance sooner or later.

Damn Fuck.

If you get chopped up by mutants from the Mutant Freedom Alliance, don't expect me to save you.

Locke blocked Brown's contact information that night.

"It's all cleared."

"Right."

Jack ran to his desk, found a letter, and handed it to Locke.

Locke looked at the letter in Jack's hand.

"What is this?"

"Brown asked me to hand over..."

"Bala!"

Before Jack could finish speaking, Locke grabbed the letter, tore it into pieces without looking at it, and then threw it into the trash can nearby.

"boring."

"Are you very free? If you are very free, go outside and keep an eye on me."

Jack looked at the torn waste paper in the trash can, opened his mouth, and then looked at Debbie aside.

Debbie just rolled her eyes at Jack.

Fool.

Just then, Natasha walked in from outside.

She came here to check on the progress.

After all, three days have passed, and there seems to be no movement from the vampire side.

"you……"

Natasha, who was about to say hello when she walked in, suddenly felt that something was not right in the atmosphere. She walked up to Locke, looked at Locke, then looked at Jack and Debbie, and finally set her sights on Jack.

"What's wrong, Jack?"

"I...ow!"

Jack, who was just about to speak, subconsciously covered his right foot and jumped up on the spot.

After Debbie kicked Jack, she smiled and said, "It's okay, this guy makes the boss angry every few days."

Natasha nodded suspiciously, looked at Locke, and then said, "By the way, are you having trouble with Brown?"

Debbie was slightly startled when she heard this.

Jack hugged his legs and looked at Natasha.

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Natasha: "How do you know?"

Natasha shrugged and said, "We met at the puzzle bar yesterday. I asked him why you didn't come. He smiled and didn't say anything. He looked very reluctant."

Speaking of which.

Natasha also noticed the expressions on Debbie and Jack's faces, blinked, and lowered her voice.

"Is there really a conflict?"

"Don't mention this traitor."

Locke was too lazy to continue talking about this matter. He just made the final decision and said to Natasha: "Let's go to the combat command center."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Natasha looked at Locke's leaving back, then turned to look at Debbie and Jack.

Debbie shook her head.

Natasha showed a thoughtful expression, without stopping, turned around and caught up with Locke who was about to walk out.

"Esme is on a business trip again?"

"Um."

"Want to have a drink at my place tonight?"

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"OK."

Locke glanced at Natasha and responded with a smile.

Natasha was not a suitable marriage partner.

This is unquestionable and undeniable.

But Natasha is absolutely a perfect lover.

Combat command center.

At this moment, two pieces were displayed on the big screen. The left side showed Blade's lair, while the right side showed the vampire's lair.

During the two days that Locke was at home with Esme, there were sentries at the combat command center monitoring the two places 24 hours a day.

And near the lair of Blade and Vampire, there are also spies from the Sentinel Secret Service, who are also watching around the clock.

"Sir."

After Locke came in, a sentry stood up and handed Locke the tracking record book for the past twenty-four hours.

Locke took it and looked through it.

There was no incident at Blade's lair, except for the entry and exit records of a white-haired old man.

As for Blade, it seems that he is still recovering from his injuries.

In the vampire's lair, there are many people coming in and out in a day.

"Do people who go in and out of the blood products building have facial recognition?"

"All of them have."

Debbie said beside her: "In the past two days, there have been many suspicious people coming in and out of this building at night, especially in the second half of the night. However, most of those who go in and out of the building are shown as homeless people in the system."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Debbie walked to the front and split the screen into a third small screen again, and then displayed the appearance of several suspicious people on it.

"I checked these people in detail. These people have spent tens of thousands of dollars in consumption in the past few days."

"Is Quinn recruiting soldiers?"

"It is likely that he is."

Debbie nodded, then removed the avatars of several people, and then displayed several internal documents of the New York Police Department on the screen.

"This is..."

"New York Police Department's police records in the past two days."

Debbie explained: "New York Police Department's various precincts have received calls from various places in the past two days, saying that there were sounds of fighting, but when they rushed over, they found that there were indeed traces of fighting but did not see any bodies, except... ashes were found at the scene."

"This is to eliminate the traces of Deacon's existence."

"We think so too."

Locke touched his chin and looked at the vampire building displayed on the right side of the big screen.

Recruiting troops.

Eliminating dissidents.

He was right. This Quinn was an ambitious vampire.

Locke thought in his heart, and then looked at Natasha: "You also saw that the righteous characters are still healing, and the villains are still consolidating their territory. The big show we want will probably have to wait a little longer."

Natasha was just about to nod.

Ding dong sound.

Debbie took out her mobile phone, looked at the message that popped up, and quickly looked up at Locke.

"Boss, Aize is dead."

"..."