Chapter 6 My Stewardess Wife Esme
Yes.
Protection.
Although this is the famous Marvel Universe, it is undeniable that before the great era began, ordinary people in this world were well protected.
The one who protected them was the equally famous Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Agency.
AKA——S.H.I.E.L.D.!
Since the five overlords authorized the establishment of S.H.I.E.L.D., this agency has only one purpose.
They protect and act as a firewall between the ordinary world and the extraordinary world, preventing and protecting ordinary people from knowing the existence of the extraordinary world and being attacked by the extraordinary world.
Just like the Sentinel Special Service where Locke is.
To be honest, if the awakening of mutants is silent and does not cause catastrophic events, I am afraid that ordinary people in this world will not know the existence of mutants.
Because before the establishment of the Sentinel Special Service, dealing with extraordinary creatures was the responsibility of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Vampires, if nothing unexpected happens, are also the business of S.H.I.E.L.D.
But...
It is a good thing to meet a vampire now.
Everything is difficult at the beginning.
Once there is one, there will be two.
Locke had thought about this in the past two years, and had also thought about finding vampires through the SHIELD line.
Unfortunately, there was no result.
But now, a vampire has appeared. Will the second and third vampires be far behind?
Locke is not afraid that he has one, but he is afraid that there are not enough of them.
God can be a witness.
After he figured out the effect of his plug-in, the first supernatural species he chose was vampires.
After all, vampires are much easier to hunt than mutants.
The most important point.
Unlike mutants who like to be alone after awakening, vampires are social creatures.
The more Locke thought about it, the more he felt hot in his heart.
Now that the first vampire has appeared, then, if he follows the life trajectory of this vampire, he will definitely be able to find more vampires.
Even if one vampire is given one supernatural point.
Ten is ten points.
One hundred is one hundred points.
This is just the lowest level vampire, there must be high-level vampires out there.
Mom, I can finally have some fun.
Locke thought of this and couldn't help looking at Debbie.
"Debbie."
"Boss."
"Check."
Locke's eyes swept across the white ash on the ground, then looked at Brown, and said in a deep voice: "Whether it is a mutant or a vampire, we sacrificed five people this time, so let's exchange the lives of fifty mutants or vampires."
There must be a reason for doing things.
Law enforcement agencies should do this even more.
What other reason can be more just and accurate than avenging one's comrades at the moment?
Brown listened to Locke's words and looked at Locke with a serious face. He also put aside the gratitude and excitement that just flashed across his face, and nodded to Locke with a serious face.
Debbie also nodded with a serious face.
Seeing this, Locke was about to say something more to confirm that the next revenge action was in accordance with the procedure and justice, when the phone in his arms rang.
He took out his phone, looked at the incoming call number, and smiled.
It was his wife Esme, a flight attendant.
Locke walked aside and answered the call.
His wife Esme is a flight attendant of United Airlines.
Blonde and blue eyes are lovable.
Fair skin, beautiful appearance and good temperament.
Curvy and beautiful voice.
Locke liked her very much, and for family reasons, so they chose to get married less than half a year after dating.
Esme did not resign from United Airlines after marriage, and Locke did not think of letting his wife give up her job and return to the family after marriage.
Originally, Esme called yesterday and said that she would fly back to New York from Texas today, which would take about three hours.
Locke was thinking of going to Kennedy Airport to have a little warmth with his wife after get off work today.
But he had a temporary task and worked overtime, so he sent a text message to Esme at that time. It is estimated that Esme just saw the text message after getting off the plane.
But it is too late to rush over now.
After all, there is only one hour, which affects his performance.
And it is not fun.
The most important point.
If no one died, he could have slipped away first, but now five of Brown's men died, and it was inappropriate for him to go on a date with his wife.
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Locke briefly explained the situation on the phone.
His wife Esme was surprised on the other end of the phone.
"Are you okay? Are you okay? How could five people be sacrificed? Could it be that the mutants this time are Alpha level?"
"This time they are not mutants."
"No..."
"The situation is more complicated. Let's talk about it when you return to New York next time?"
Locke didn't plan to say more on the phone.
"...Okay."
In the United Airlines lounge at Kennedy Airport, his wife Esme, wearing a stewardess uniform, with shoulder-length blonde hair and a somewhat cold look, nodded: "I have three days off after I fly to Los Angeles."
Locke smiled and said, "Okay, I'll pick you up at the airport then."
Hang up the phone.
Locke turned around and walked over again.
Brown applied an ice pack to his forehead, looked at Locke who had returned, and said, "Is Esme's call?"
Locke nodded, looked at the body that was transported out of the apartment, took out a cigarette from his arms, and handed one to Brown.
The two lit cigarettes.
Brown took a deep breath and looked at Locke: "I remember half a year ago, didn't you say that you were a non-marriageist? How come you got married all of a sudden?"
Locke shook his head and smiled: "The time has come."
He didn't plan to get married so early.
But...
Dad forced me!
Brown saw that Locke didn't intend to explain too much, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions, but his eyes fell on the body that was carried into the car, and his mood gradually became depressed.
Locke didn't say anything, just patted Brown on the shoulder, silently comforting Brown.
He was a little afraid that Brown would be devastated because of this.
This is not okay.
His great cause of replicating Superman depends on Brown.
Fortunately.
Brown's low mood was only temporary. When he returned to the bureau, Brown had already transformed this low mood into the fire of revenge.
Locke is right.
Kill me one person, and take the lives of ten people in exchange!
When Locke left the office, Brown had already gone ahead and started investigating the details of the vampire with his team members who had the same idea.
Locke was very pleased with this, and then chose to get off work, came to the parking lot, opened the door of his Audi A8, started it, and drove directly out of the ground parking lot of the Sentinel Special Service Building.
Half an hour later.
He had returned to the apartment he rented.
The apartment was not big, only about 50 square meters, with a living room and a bedroom.
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