Chapter 180 Magic and Blood Writing

Debbie watched Catherine walking from one store to another under the surveillance of the Sentinel satellite, and began to spread her own thoughts.

besides……

When did you hook up?

As Locke's first subordinate, Debbie can definitely say that she knows a lot about Locke, even more than Esme.

But she was completely unimpressed by Catherine.

It's like this Catherine just appeared out of nowhere and took the ball to the top.

Should I tell Esme or not?

Debbie said she had a very good impression of Esme.

Beautiful, gentle, and seems to know what she likes and what she wants to say next.

so……

Do you want to say it?

Just when Debbie was in trouble, something finally changed on the big screen.

As Catherine's position moved, the humans on the same screen as Catherine also changed one after another.

But there are always a few people who always share the screen with Catherine.

As the high-tech wisdom of the Sentinel Secret Service, the Sentinel satellite was naturally marked on the big screen for those few people after the algorithm was completed.

Locke, who put one hand on his chin, raised his eyebrows as he watched the strangers who were marked after the algorithm was completed.

"check."

"Checking."

Debbie said without looking back, and then her fingers seemed to be dancing on the keyboard.

On the big screen, the faces of the strangers were marked, and then together with the major federal law enforcement agencies and the local database of New York State, they quickly performed facial recognition on the strangers.

soon.

Windows peeked out from the big screen.

Immediately afterwards, the information of a total of five strangers was pulled out from the database.

Unexpectedly, the information of these five people was extracted from the vehicle management office.

This means one thing.

These five people are ordinary people without any criminal record.

"John Smith, thirty-two years old, Upper East Side, Manhattan."

"Michael Johnson, twenty-eight, Brooklyn."

"..."

"Emily Brown, twenty-six years old, New Jersey."

Locke looked at the information of five male and female strangers displayed on the big screen and frowned.

From the information, these five people were just ordinary strangers who could not have any interaction with him or Catherine.

So why are these five people following Catherine?

Locke thought to himself.

"Who is the leader of the group now?"

"Sarah Davis, formerly a Texas Ranger."

"Texas Rangers?"

Locke heard this and was a little curious: "Her husband or son or some family member was killed by mutants?"

Debbie shook her head: "Then I don't know."

Locke casually asked: "Inform a group to go to Fifth Avenue."

Debbie nodded and looked at Amelia aside.

Amelia then grabbed the phone nearby and notified the operation team to set off to Fifth Avenue.

After Locke finished speaking, he thought about it, took out the phone from his arms, and called Catherine.

"Hello."

"We've found them, five of them, right?"

"right."

"Catch them if you can. The action team is already on the way. In case they go, these five people will run away. By the way, control yourself and don't make things too exaggerated."

"Don't worry."

Catherine, who was on Fifth Avenue, showed her two little fangs and smiled softly.

The next second.

Locke just hung up the phone, and then he saw Catherine's figure disappear directly under the surveillance of the Sentinel satellite.

When the Sentinel satellite was positioned in time, even the Sentinel satellite only saw an afterimage quickly passing by the somewhat thin stranger named Michael Johnson.

Then Michael Johnson disappeared.

When Debbie and Amelia saw this scene on the big screen, they couldn't help but open their mouths again.

Locke looked at this scene, was silent for a while, and sighed.

fortunately.

Because Catherine was so fast that even the Sentinel satellite could barely catch her, ordinary people on Fifth Avenue didn't notice anything was wrong. However, some ordinary people who were passed by by Catherine felt a sudden and inexplicable strong wind.

It's still within control.

And Catherine was also very quick. After hanging up the phone, in a few breaths, the five guys who were scattered in different places, but who were undoubtedly following her, were thrown directly into a side alley.

Suddenly five unconscious strangers and a beautiful woman appeared in the alley, which naturally attracted the attention of some people on the road.

Catherine looked at the looks from the crowd outside the alley and smiled slightly.

Immediately afterwards.

The curious onlookers felt dizzy, then turned around silently and left.

The people who noticed the scene later, and after seeing the smiling Catherine, all felt dizzy and left silently.

After a while.

The leader of Operation Sentinel, who has long, silky black hair and deep brown eyes, Sarah Davis, who was originally a Texas Ranger, rushed to the scene with her team members.

"SSS."

"here."

Catherine looked at the sentry who rushed to the scene and moved away, revealing the five stalkers lying unconscious on the ground behind her.

The Sentinel took over and directly carried the five unconscious stalkers into the car.

Catherine also sat in her own car and rushed to the Sentinel Special Service Bureau.

Locke came out to pick up Catherine and took her to the interrogation and detention room of the special operations team.

The five stalkers had been locked up in the interrogation and detention room.

Locke opened the iron bars and walked in, then took the plate of water handed over by Debbie and poured it directly on the five stalkers.

The cold water soaked their bodies, and in an instant, the five stalkers subconsciously woke up.

But soon, when they saw Locke in front of them and were about to speak, their eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of white film.

The next second.

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The only female stalker among the five people took out something from her chest with her right hand.

The other stalkers also howled and rushed towards Locke in front of them.

Locke's figure flashed on the spot.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The four stalkers who rushed over turned into a shadow, retreated directly and hit the wall, and then fell back to the ground with a sunken chest.

But the female stalker had already smashed the bottle she took out directly to the ground.

Puff!

The moment the small bottle, which was about the size of a little finger, fell to the ground and shattered, the dense red fog enveloped the entire detention room in the blink of an eye.

The strange red fog spread so fast that it enveloped Locke in the blink of an eye.

Debbie, Emilia and Catherine outside the detention room saw this scene and their faces changed.

Catherine seemed to see through the origin of the strange red fog, and almost subconsciously retreated, away from the strange red fog that seemed to overflow: "This is wolf poison!"

The moment the words just fell.

The security protocol of the special operations team office was triggered.

Boom!

Debbie and Catherine turned their heads and saw that the door to the outside had been locked again. Even the ventilation system of the interrogation and detention room stopped working and was shut down at this moment.

The dazzling red alarm also sounded at this moment.

Every floor of the entire Sentinel Special Service Building is equipped with a security detection system. Once toxic or unknown gas appears on a certain floor, the security protocol will be triggered immediately, blocking the floor where the gas is located until the alarm is lifted.

With a whoosh.

Locke flashed out of the detention room and looked at Catherine: "Wolfsbane?"

Catherine stared at Locke who flashed out and seemed to be unaffected.

"Are you okay?"

"Do you hope I'm okay?"

Locke asked back.

Catherine shook her head quickly: "That's not what I meant. Although verbena can't kill vampires, wolfsbane can. How can you be okay?"

Locke laughed directly: "It's very simple, because I'm not a vampire."

He has explained this issue no less than ten times.

Wolf poison can indeed kill vampires, but it can only kill vampires.

He is not a vampire, how can wolf poison kill him.

Locke said to Debbie beside him: "Call and unseal it, this gas has no effect on us."

Debbie nodded, walked to the side and called the operations center.

Soon.

The exhaust fan of the interrogation and detention room was reopened, and the iron door that was originally blocked was moved up again.

Some sentinels who were rushing received the news, and just because it was a false alarm, they turned around and walked back to their workstations.

After a while.

The strange red fog in the detention room was completely exhausted under the full work of the exhaust fan.

The five stalkers are dead.

Even the female stalker that Locke did not take action with, trembled all over and foamed at the mouth when she dropped the bottle, and fell to the ground and died.

The speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

It was so exaggerated that even Locke did not react, and the person committed suicide.

Even if ordinary people have a big adrenaline explosion, this reaction speed is impossible to exceed Locke's current reaction speed.

It was really thought that the speed of the female stalker's suicide was so fast that Locke felt incredible for less than a second. Otherwise, Locke would have disappeared on the spot the moment the strange red fog spread.

So...

These five people are ordinary people, but they are definitely not ordinary people.

At this moment.

Locke's peripheral vision glanced at the mark exposed on the sunken chest of the stalker named John Smith.

"Jack."

"He went to the Sentinel Academy to pick an assistant."

"..."

Locke subconsciously called someone, and after hearing Debbie's answer, he shook his head and directly took off John Smith's upper body clothes.

Soon.

A pattern similar to some kind of magic circle on John Smith's sunken chest clearly caught Locke's eyes.

At the same time.

Locke seemed to have discovered something, and stretched out his hand to grab John Smith's right ear.