The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 72: The Vampire Mansion that Became a Tomb

This waiting period lasts for a week.

wrong.

To be precise, seven days have passed and there is still no movement from Nick Fury's special operations team.

However, in recent days, the number of missing homeless people in New York City has increased proportionally.

The five original homeless settlements in Manhattan were completely deserted within this week.

No one knows where these homeless people went.

Of course.

No one will care about them, after all, this is not an election year.

Except Locke.

Early in the morning.

Locke came to the combat command center as usual.

"Debbie, still no movement from the Vampire Mansion?"

"No."

Debbie, who had been sleeping in the combat command center for the past week, turned her head and looked at Locke who came in from outside: "Boss, there is no news from Natasha?"

Locke shook his head: "I can't get through by phone."

Three days ago, Natasha received an order from Commander Hill to go to Europe on a mission.

“How many homeless people were taken in yesterday?”

"About thirty."

"Tsk."

Locke found a seat facing the big screen and sat down. He couldn't help laughing and said, "I want Nick Fury to act faster, but I also want him to act slower. It would be best if we wait until these vampires capture all the homeless people in New York."

From a certain perspective, vampires are doing good things.

Debbie didn't respond, but just smiled.

Locke looked at the satellite image of the Vampire Building displayed on the big screen and sighed speechlessly: "An African American, instead of growing bananas, he is playing the art of war."

Debbie listened to this and looked around subconsciously.

Fortunately.

There was no one with dark skin present.

Debbie breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to remind her boss not to say anything that would be detrimental to unity.

Locke, who was sitting in his seat, suddenly raised his eyebrows, stood up, walked to the big screen, and then looked at the picture above the Vampire Building thoughtfully.

"what is this?"

"where."

Debbie came back to her senses, walked over and looked in the direction Locke pointed.

The sky above the Vampire Building was cloudless and calm.

Locke frowned and said, "Why do I feel that this picture is a little bit discordant? Look at this cloud, do the head and tail overlap?"

Debbie blinked.

at this time.

blah!

The Sentinel satellite image shook for a moment, and then began to flicker.

next second.

Alarms sounded at the Sentinel Combat Command Center.

"Shit, the satellite has been invaded."

"Checking signal."

"Activate the defense program."

"Step aside."

"..."

Locke looked at the wildly flashing satellite images, squinted his eyes, and said nothing.

Satellites are attacked quickly, but they also disappear quickly.

In less than a minute, the satellite imagery returned to normal. Even the white cloud on the roof of the Vampire Building, whose head and tail had originally overlapped, had returned to its normal shape.

"Fuck, the attack signal disappeared."

"Finally confirm the location..."

“Montana?”

Debbie looked at the source of the attack signal and frowned.

Locke has already withdrawn his gaze at this moment.

"Stop looking for it."

"Boss?"

"Nick Fury did it, they're already in there."

"what?"

Locke looked at Debbie, who looked a little incredulous, and laughed, "It's okay, just keep paying attention. It doesn't matter who enters the building, but who runs out of it is the most important."

Done.

Locke turned around and sat back in his chair with a relaxed look.

Now that Nick Fury is on the scene, all we have to do is wait and see.

Locke sat back in his seat, took the phone out of his arms and made a call.

"They're in."

"Someone is coming in." The dazzling and piercing alarm sounded instantly in every corner of the Vampire Building.

next second.

Boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
The protrusions on the glass windows around the Vampire Building, which looked exactly the same color as the exterior walls, suddenly fell down.

One after another, the steel windows and doors fell down in an instant.

Soon.

All the windows of the Vampire Building are sealed tightly with steel doors.

Even the entrance to the building was blocked by a large, airtight iron door that fell down in response.

At this moment, looking at the Vampire Building from the outside is like looking at a huge tomb.

"hiss!"

"Good guy."

Locke stood up from his seat again and marveled at the blocked and airtight building in the satellite images.

He had always felt that the bulge in the window was a little strange.

Emotions come into play here.

Now, even though it is daytime outside, it is still pitch dark inside the building.

This is even more of a vampire's home turf.

Hopefully Nick Fury's alien Skrull can be a bit more powerful.

wrong!

Alien Skrulls vs. local vampires.

I should be on the side of the local vampires.

If you don’t stand, you are not a human being.

Ok.

I hope Quinn’s vampire army is stronger and can keep all those Skrulls here.

Once it is exposed.

tsk...

Nick Fury is trying to steal a chicken but ends up losing the rice.

Locke thought to himself.

"Shet."

"These damn vampires."

It took only one minute to descend from the roof of the Vampire Building and enter the building. The members of the SHIELD Special Operations Team who were in the stairwell couldn't help but stop after the scene suddenly became dark.

After they realized what was happening, they couldn't help but curse.

Hawkeye, the leader of this special operations team, said calmly, "Check the communications."

"No."

"Communications were also disrupted."

It seemed that as the entire building was artificially turned into a steel tomb, the signal was cut off at this moment.

Whether it is a signal transmitted from outside, or a signal transmitted from inside to outside.

All failed.

"How to do?"

Hawkeye looked to the side. Blade, who was still wearing sunglasses even in such a dim situation, frowned and said, "Withdraw first?"

Blade drew his own silver sword from behind.

"I'll go alone."

"No."

Hawkeye refused decisively.

at this time.

The last combat team member said in a deep voice: "The gate leading to the rooftop was also dropped by the steel door."

Hawkeye took a deep breath and looked at Blade: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Blade didn't say anything, but grinned at Hawkeye, revealing two rows of white teeth that sparkled in the dark.

Hawkeye nodded and checked the bullets in his weapon that were glowing purple.

That's why they came so late.

The bullets that SHIELD can't make, their base can.

"go!"

"clear."

"boom!"

Hawkeye and Blade took the lead, each with a gun, and directly shot and blinded the two surveillance cameras in the corridor.

In the monitoring room, the screen suddenly became distorted.

"32nd floor, kill them."

Quinn sat in his boss chair, fumbling with the ring on his hand, and gave orders with a cruel smile on his face.

this moment.

Alien Skrulls vs. local vampires.

it has started!

……

(End of this chapter)