The extraordinary life of a certain American comic

Locke originally thought about whether to let Quinn catch up on the progress.

After all, he let Quen leave because Quen mentioned the Blood God, and he estimated that with Quen's ambition, even if Dickon died, he would find a way to revive the Blood God.

The Blood God is a big BOSS.

It's definitely worth a lot of extraordinary points.

There is also a way to better enable the vampires in New York City to riot after Quinn leaves.

Now the vampires are rioting, but Quinn has revived the blood god and has not made any move.

Locke was still muttering in his mind that Quinn might have become weak.

But now he doesn't think so.

Resurrecting the Blood God requires Blade Warriors, and the Blade Warriors were attacked tonight, which means that Quen is already on the way to resurrect the Blood God.

so……

This scene is almost coming to an end.

Just then.

The alarm bell rang outside the apartment.

Natasha raised her head and glanced in the direction of the sound, then looked back at Locke: "It's time for you to go."

Locke looked away from the corpse of Constable Scar in front of him and looked at Natasha.

"Um?"

"You're married."

Natasha reminded.

In the middle of the night, a married senior agent of the Sentinel Secret Service was not at home. Instead, he showed up at the home of a strange woman.

If word got out about this, it would definitely grab the headlines.

Locke smiled and shook his head.

"Need not."

"Can……"

"This is New York City, and I know it better than you."

"...Okay, then go and change your clothes first."

Seeing Locke's firm attitude, Natasha said nothing more, but pointed at the clothes Locke was wearing.

Locke lowered his head and looked at the pajamas he was wearing because Natasha had bought him the night here these days.

"OK."

"I'm going to change clothes first. They're coming up. Remember to use your Sentinel Secret Service ID. Don't use yours. Not many grassroots law enforcement officers know that stuff."

Locke thought that it was really not good to meet people in pajamas, so he nodded, then told Natasha, turned around and entered the apartment.

Natasha listened to Locke's reminder, looked at Locke who had already entered the bedroom, and rolled her eyes.

SHIELD is a secret agency. If any law enforcement officer knows them, can they still be called a secret agency?

soon.

When Locke changed his clothes in the bedroom and walked out, people from the New York Police Department were already at the door.

It was an acquaintance who came.

Locke looked at Detective George Stacey who was standing at the door checking the ID in Natasha's hand and raised his eyebrows.

After Natasha saw Locke coming out, she glanced at George Stacey.

"Here, he's out."

"..."

George Stacey followed Natasha's gaze and was slightly startled when he landed on Locke, who was wearing a suit and tie.

Locke walked out with a normal expression and extended his right hand towards George Stacey.

"Detective Stacey, we meet again."

"Agent Underwood."

George reacted, shook hands with Locke, then handed the ID in his hand to Locke, and then glanced at Natasha next to him: "I almost thought this ID was fake just now."

Locke laughed and didn't say why.

It's not necessary.

At this moment, a police officer walked up to George: "Detective, after checking, he is indeed one of ours, but he is not from our 12th Precinct, but from several precincts in Brooklyn. "

George frowned.

"Police officers in Brooklyn? What are they doing here?"

"have no idea."

The young police officer shook his head.

Locke smiled and said: "George, I may be able to answer this question."

Said.

He made a gesture to George to invite him into the house: "I'm here anyway, come in and have a glass of wine to warm up."

George glanced at the police officer's body on the ground, and then nodded.

"good."

"please."

Locke smiled and invited George into the apartment: "Sorry, it's a bit messy."

George looked at the big hole in the door that was broken by the spray and the debris stuck on the wall, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "It's okay."

Natasha also walked in, took out a bottle of bourbon and two wine glasses from the bar and handed them to Locke.

After Locke opened it, he poured George a glass of wine and then poured himself a glass.

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The two clinked glasses.

Locke drank down the bourbon in his glass, and George did the same. Then George, who put down the glass in his hand, spoke slowly.

"George, you know what happened at New Amsterdam Hospital today."

"I know, it's said that a vampire appeared."

When he said this, George instinctively didn't believe it.

But the media and colleagues around him all said they had noses and eyes, so his tone was just a little unconvincing.

Locke smiled and said, "Yes, they are vampires, and the police officers outside are their blood servants."

After hearing this, George looked at Locke suspiciously.

Locke shrugged: "If you don't believe it, you can go and see if there is a tattoo behind the scar policeman's right ear. There should be similar tattoos on other corpses."

After hearing what he said, George frowned, got up and walked towards the door.

After a while.

George walked in with an ugly expression.

"What's going on?"

"It's just a bunch of vampire-loving things, trying to become vampires by working for them."

Locke said as he poured another glass of bourbon into George's cup.

He didn't hide it from George.

Because Locke was thinking that George might be his teammate.

There are many vampires in New York City.

In a word.

Vampires can't be killed.

Just like he killed Deacon, and then Quinn appeared. Even if he killed Quinn again, there might be another Quinn.

But not being able to kill them all doesn't mean you can ignore them.

The Sentinel Secret Service wants to expand its power through vampires this time, so the existence of vampires must be exposed to the sun.

Just like the mutants were also secretive at the beginning, and it was not until the establishment of the Sentinel Secret Service that the existence of mutants was publicly acknowledged.

So at that time, vampires will become stinking rats in the gutter like mutants, hiding everywhere.

But vampires are a little different from mutants.

Vampires have so-called blood servants hidden in major law enforcement agencies and even major industries.

These blood servants provide money and information for vampires.

Even the Sentinel Secret Service has found more than a dozen blood servants, not to mention the New York Police Department.

The number of blood servants in the New York Police Department is estimated to be even greater.

At that time, if there is a teammate, it will be a lot easier.

So...

After Locke finished speaking, he smiled and extended his right hand to George again, and issued his own team invitation: "George, are you interested in killing these disgusting creatures who are trying to destroy mankind together?"

George looked at Locke's right hand in front of him, thought about it, and held Locke's right hand.

"Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!"

"..."