The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 51 Locke is cornered
Brown looked a little off at the moment.

He lifted the cat-headed man from the ground and stared at him with his tiger eyes.

The whole person looked like an active volcano that was about to erupt.

but……

After hearing Locke's voice, Brown was silent for a while, then threw the cat-headed man back to the ground and walked over.

Several people walked to the rest area outside and sat down.

Brown used a towel to wipe the blood from the torture of the three mutants. He calmed himself down, forced a smile, and said to Esme, "I'm sorry for letting you see this."

Esme sat next to Locke, smiled and shook her head, "I haven't seen you and Debbie for a long time, so I asked Locke to bring me over to see you."

Locke watched the look on Brown's face: "Are you okay?"

He felt something was wrong with Brown.

Because from the time he came out until now, Brown has never made eye contact with him.

Brown's eyes quickly swept over Locke, then fell elsewhere, and his smile was a little forced.

"I am fine."

"Really?"

Locke didn't believe it.

Brown nodded, still not looking at Locke: "I'm really fine, don't worry about me, Locke."

Locke did not proceed on this point.

Since Brown didn't want to say it, he was too lazy to ask.

But Brown is at least a powerful tool for him to earn extraordinary points, so he still needs to be reminded.

Locke looked at Brown and consoled him, "A low-level mutant knows how to enter the X Academy. Don't be fooled by him. As long as the self-destructor is still alive, sooner or later, we will find him."

If this cat-headed man really knew how to enter the X Academy, there is no doubt that he would have already gone to live in the mutant's Garden of Eden.

After all, at X Academy, as long as you attend classes, you will have no worries about food and drink, and all expenses are provided by Xavier Charles, a professor among mutants and a capitalist in the Federation.

As for the suicide bomber who killed Brown's wife and unborn child?
Locke meant it sincerely.

Although he has no views or opinions on mutants, he does not have the idea of whether or not to kill mutants.

Mutants can live or die, the only difference is whether Locke wants to kill them or not.

Brown is his friend, so the man who blew himself up is his enemy.

but……

As soon as Locke finished saying this, he heard John, who had also followed them, sneer.

Locke looked at John in the direction of the voice and narrowed his eyes.

"why are you laughing."

"hehe."

John crossed his legs, his face full of arrogance and disrespect. "Nothing. I was just laughing at how long you are going to fool Brown."

"Bang!" Debbie slammed the table upon hearing that, then stood up and said to John, "Team Leader Six, what are you talking about?"

John glanced at Debbie who had stood up and said, "Why, you don't allow people to tell the truth?"

Done.

John looked at Locke again: "Other groups are afraid of you, but our group six are not afraid of you."

Locke ignored John and looked towards Brown.

Brown still didn't meet his eyes.

It turned out to be the case.

This is where the emotional problem lies.

Someone is trying to sow discord.

Locke said in his heart, looked at John again without any change in expression, and smiled.

"You said I lied to Brown. What did I lie to him about?"

"What have you been doing this month?"

"Oh!"

Locke suddenly realized, and then looked at Brown again: "Brown, are you unhappy with your work this month?"

The speed of killing vampires is really fast.

And there's extra money.

Didn’t you say before that you wanted to continue this side business?
How come he suddenly became a liar?
Locke was a little confused. Brown couldn't pretend he didn't hear it this time.

He looked into Locke's eyes for the first time after Locke came in.

after awhile.

Brown didn't explain, but said directly: "We are the Sentinel Secret Service, Locke."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Although this statement does not explain why, it can also be said that it has explained it.

We are the Sentinel Secret Service. Isn't this just saying that he is not doing his job? A Sentinel agent did not go to catch mutants, but went to play with vampires for a month.

"hehe."

When Locke thought about this, he shook his head in self-mockery.

Jack frowned.

"Brown, you..."

"okay."

John on the side interrupted Jack directly, then looked at Locke with a playful smile: "Locke, do you know why everyone has always been at odds with you?"

Locke glanced at John.

Everyone and I don't get along well, but you've got it wrong. It should be me who doesn't get along well with you.

John continued, "Others may not know, but I know very well that you are also a sympathizer."

Locke smiled.

"I sympathize with mutants. Are you sure, John? As I recall, the title of Mutant Executioner is mine, not yours."

"Have you ever killed a mutant yourself?"

John sneered, "Brown was the one who killed him. Weren't you waiting downstairs that time?"

Locke smiled.

Debbie couldn't help it and slammed the table again. "What are you talking about, Team Leader Six? Our team leader is kind-hearted. According to what you said, everyone in our bureau who has not personally killed a mutant is a sympathizer."

John didn't even look at Debbie.

Locke once again set his sights on Brown.

"You think so too?"

"I……"

Brown opened his mouth, met Locke's gaze, and then drifted to the side: "I just want to kill the mutants to avenge my wife."

understood.

Locke nodded: "So, you plan to follow Group 6?"

Brown had an ugly smile on his face.

"Feel sorry."

"No, everyone has their own aspirations."

Locke smiled and waved his hand: "The relationship between the action team and the special service team is not tied together."

Their group and Brown's special team have been working together for a long time simply because they enjoy working together.

Now that the cooperation is unpleasant, there is no need to continue to be together.

A forced melon is not sweet, and the more you eat it, the more disgusting it will become.

"alright."

Locke smacked his lips, nodded, stood up from his chair, put his hands in his pockets, and his eyes swept over Brown again and fell on John.

John sat cross-legged on his chair, meeting Locke's gaze with an undisguised smile of victory.

Locke smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"Thank you." John smiled even more.

Locke then looked at Brown and said, "Since you have decided to cooperate with Group 6, why not come up and do the handover later?"

Brown looked up at Locke, wanting to say something.

but……

He opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

……

(End of this chapter)