Chapter 132 I never accept any threats! (45 please subscribe)

Locke and Stephanie have broken up.

Everyone knows it.

And the two of them have not met or even called each other since the breakup.

Locke can understand the Skrulls' determination to kill him now.

He really can understand it.

At the same time, Locke also believes that the Skrulls can understand his determination to kill them.

But...

What Locke can't understand is how the Skrulls thought of using Stephanie to set a trap for him.

For God's sake, he never thought that the Skrulls would appear in this matter.

As a result, the Skrulls appeared.

This was beyond his expectations.

After all, as far as Washington is concerned, impersonating Stephanie is not the best choice.

Impersonating old Underwood is the best choice.

He thought of the conversation between Gideon Malick and old Underwood. If nothing unexpected happened, Gideon Malick had been disguised by the Skrulls at that time.

So if the Skrulls wanted to disguise themselves as Old Underwood, they had the chance.

But they disguised themselves as Old Underwood, and they disguised themselves as Stephanie, who might not appear.

He couldn't figure this out.

Fortunately.

He captured a prisoner.

Locke looked at Omar, whose thighs were bleeding in the co-pilot seat, with some curiosity: "Who came up with this plan?"

Omar's face was pale.

"I need to stop the bleeding."

"Yes, you do need to stop the bleeding."

"I'm dying."

"Answer my questions, and you won't die."

Locke's expression did not change, and he lied without blinking.

The same words.

For the enemy, lying is also a tactic.

Omar bit his lip, looking at Locke, who looked indifferent, and his right hand was on the trigger of the pistol again.

"Don't say it?" Locke glanced and raised his right hand.

Omar was so frightened when he saw this that he cursed Locke in his heart for not being kind to women. He shouted hurriedly, "It was Sanko. Sanko said that it is more cost-effective to disguise as Gideon Malik and Stephanie Malik."

Cost-effective?

Locke raised his eyebrows.

He seemed to have thought of something.

But!

Locke looked at Omar with a strange expression: "Are you targeting Gideon Malik's property?"

Omar bit his lip and nodded under Locke's gaze.

"Yes."

"Hiss!"

Locke took a breath.

Good guy.

He always thought that the Skrulls were brave, but he had never had a specific concept before.

But now he has it.

The Skrulls are really brave.

They dared to attack Gideon Malik's property.

Tsk tsk.

You guys, before you start, don't you know that Gideon Malik is not only the financial backer of the Washington congressmen, but also has a bigger and even more prestigious title?

A senior partner of Hydra!

You dare to rob Hydra's money, I'm afraid you really don't know how to write the word death.

Just then.

Omar, who had been watching Locke's expression, saw the pity flashing in Locke's eyes, and thought Locke was going to shoot him, so he hurriedly said loudly: "Wait, you can't kill me, Stephanie and Gideon are not dead, but if I die, they will definitely die too."

Locke came back to his senses and glanced at Omar.

"Where?"

"Still in the manor."

"Okay."

Locke temporarily put away the distracting thoughts in his mind, stepped on the accelerator, accelerated again, and drove towards the direction of Malik Manor.

The Potomac River is not far from the Naval Observatory, otherwise Locke would not have chosen this place for his date with Stephanie.

So it took them about half an hour to drive to the gate of Malik's manor on the Potomac River.

The gate of the manor was closed.

Locke lowered the window and rang the intercom directly.

Soon.

The intercom was connected: "Who is it."

Locke did not speak, but looked at Omar in the co-pilot.

Omar did not hesitate.

She had lost too much blood at this moment. If she didn't think of a way, she would really die from excessive bleeding.

"Yajia, it's me, Locke caught me."

"..."

The intercom suddenly stopped.

After Omar finished speaking, he looked at Locke in some confusion: "You came here directly, aren't you worried that we will kill Stephanie?"

Locke glanced at Omar.

"You will die too."

"But Stephanie will die too."

"Yes, she will die, and then what?"

"What?"

Omar was shocked to the extreme by Locke's extremely indifferent words.

The Skrulls copied memories comprehensively.

They can not only copy the memory of the copied person, but also inherit the emotions of the copied person at the time of the memory.

Stephanie's love for Locke is not fake.

Omar dares to guarantee it with his own life.

But now?

She was shocked to hear Locke's emotionless and extremely cold tone, not caring about Stephanie's death at all.

At this moment, she even felt unworthy for Stephanie.

At the same time...

She was even convinced that the breakup at that time was probably exactly what Locke said.

It was Lockti's breakup, not Stephanie's.

Locke looked at the shock on Omar's face and said expressionlessly: "Do you know who the last person who threatened me was?"

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Omar looked at Locke's extremely cold eyes and subconsciously followed Locke's words.

"who!"

"Garro."

"...Sure enough, you killed Jialuo." Omar heard Locke's name, murmured and then looked at Locke.

Locke smiled slightly.

"Yes, I killed him."

"He also sent someone to kill my wife Esme. He told me that if I killed him, my wife would die too."

"It's a pity that he doesn't understand me."

"I never accept threats of any kind, so I told him you can send people to kill anyone who is close to me."

"That's no problem. After all, it's your choice."

"But you know how to kill, and I will kill too. Moreover, I will kill more than you, and my methods will even be more cruel."

"Believe me, I came from the Sentinel Secret Service. I still have some experience in how to kill."

"So, Jia Luo died in the end."

"A terrible death."

At the end of Locke's words, he showed a perfect smile towards Omar, whose pale expression and eyes flashed crazily.

But this smile seemed to Omar like the smile of a cold-blooded devil.

One sentence.

As long as I have no morals, no one can blackmail him in any form.

joke.

You kidnapped Stephanie, do you expect me to just let you go?

Please.

You are all aliens, and you even worship gods. You should also know that there is death and hell in this universe.

So what if you kill Stephanie.

Is Stephanie really dead?

Is death the end?

Not really.

As long as he is still alive, then, one day, he will be able to personally go to hell, pinch the neck of the God of Death and make him hand over Stephanie's soul obediently.

so!

If you want to kill, you can kill me. If you frown and count me dead, I will just pretend that Stephanie went to hell to experience the afterlife before I went to hell to pick her up.

This is the reason why Locke rushed towards the Malik Manor without even frowning after hearing Omar say that they kidnapped Stephanie.

If you dare, kill him.

Stephanie is just on vacation from hell.

But you will die miserably, and when he goes to hell to pick up Stephanie, you will become even worse.

Of course.

The premise is that after you die, your souls will also be owned by Mephisto, the lord of the hell dimension.

But that's not important.

The important thing is that after Locke finished telling Omar his creed in the face of threats in a cold tone, the closed door of the manor in front of him beeped and slowly opened on both sides.

Locke withdrew his gaze, stepped on the accelerator, and drove directly into the internal roads of the manor.

In the manor, there are green shades and many trees. After driving along the road of the manor for a while, a white three-story conjoined manor main building hidden behind the woods appeared in sight.

Enter the eyes.

Locke saw Stephanie who was standing at the door of the main building, but was being held hostage by a black woman with long black hair.

"By the way, aren't you Skrulls picky about food?" Locke glanced at the black woman who held Stephanie hostage, and then looked at Omar next to him: "You don't want a lot of white women on earth who are so poor that they sell themselves, and you have to go with black women. Of mixed race, why are you so charming?"

Omar was already sweating and speechless due to blood loss and being stimulated by Locke's cold words just now.

But that doesn't matter.

Locke pushed the door open and got out of the car, opened the passenger door and took Omar out.

Omar was directly dragged out by Locke, and then Locke's right hand clamped his neck like a vise, and easily lifted Omar into his hand.

Stephanie, who was held hostage by the black woman, looked at Locke who appeared, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and then she yelled quickly.

"Locke, go quickly, they are targeting you."

"Shut up!"

The black woman growled sternly at Stephanie, then looked at Locke who was holding her companion Omar with his bare hands and said in a deep voice: "Let go of Omar, otherwise, I will kill her now."

Locke stopped, looked at the black woman with a dagger across Stephanie's delicate neck, and raised his eyebrows.

Stephanie shouted excitedly: "Locke, go quickly, don't listen to them."

The black woman stared at Locke, and the dagger was pressed tightly against Stephanie's neck, causing a blood mark to appear on her neck: "I say it one last time, let Omar go, otherwise, she will die."

Locke looked at the black woman expressionlessly.

Seeing this, the black woman moved the dagger in her right hand violently again.

She growled at Locke.

"I tell you to let Oma go, or I'll kill her now!"

Locke glanced at Stephanie, who was held hostage by the black woman, and then his eyes fell on the black woman.

"OK!"

"Bang bang!"