Chapter 208： my name is cain

night time.

Several people visited the hospitalized sheriff from the town hospital.

The sheriff's wife was also there. After learning that it was Irene who urgently bandaged him and survived until the first aid, she even pulled her five-year-old son and three-year-old daughter to thank Irene for a while.

Excited and happy, undisguised.

Looking at this scene, Gwen smiled and said to Locke: "This is why my mother and I support my father as a police officer."

Locke smiled.

By the time everyone had finished their meal and returned to the hunting grounds hotel, the people from the Homeland Security Bureau had already moved some equipment into the hall.

Rebecca and her husband have also moved into the hotel room temporarily, and will leave here together after tomorrow, but then, her husband will stay here, lest the Department of Homeland Security evacuates him when he leaves.

Late at night.

Locke opened his eyes and glanced at him. Gwen, who was sleeping peacefully beside him, got out of bed cautiously.

The clone pushed open the bathroom and walked in.

Locke relied on the concealment technique, without making a sound, and even without disturbing the SHIELD agents who were still busy and patrolling the night in the middle of the night, and came to the uninhabited forest.

After all, even if it is a clone, it is okay for him and Gwen to sit on the sofa, but Locke still feels a little uncomfortable when the clone and Gwen sleep on the same bed.

look up.

A bright moon seems to be hanging on the treetops, and you can reach out and hold it.

Locke stretched out his right hand.

……etc.

I'm a blood clan, not a werewolf, so I don't need to worship the moon.

Locke returned to his senses and couldn't help laughing.

"Switch!"

"Buzz!"

moment.

Locke's eyes shrank slightly, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the continuous energy surged wildly, turning into the purest dark power and spreading towards Locke's body.

The complexion gradually became paler, but more handsome.

The pupils appeared **** from blue, and then turned into blood-red pupils.

even.

The body is gradually changing in the direction of thinness, but the strength of the body can't be reduced, it seems that it is much stronger.

Locke opened his own panel.

"Identity: Blood Race"

"Class: Emperor (you have created a new identity, an emperor without a doubt

"Introduction: "Vampires are not vampires, vampires, do not need blood, or even fear the sun, now, you can transform the vampires that belong only to you, loyal to you."

"..."

Locke raised his eyebrows.

Is this gone?

Such a short introduction?

Locke stretched out his hands, and the sharp claws like hooking claws gradually extended out. He felt that these sharp claws could easily cut steel like cutting tofu.

Right hand shake.

A mirror appeared in Locke's hand.

Take a look.

Locke looked at the mirror, with a feminine appearance, pale face, red eyes, even grinning, and two sharp teeth, and raised his eyebrows.

If Locke wasn't well aware of this appearance, I'm afraid that if his avatar stood with him like this, I'm afraid they would think that this is an irrelevant person.

"what?"

Locke's eyes lit up, and in the moonlight, he rubbed his two fangs with his fingers: "I suddenly had a bold idea."

What is the first rule of the world?

Lu Zi once said that the trumpet is very important for people to mix in the rivers and lakes.

so.

Locke used the sunglasses produced by the system to construct a non-existent assassin Wushuang that only appeared when wearing sunglasses.

at the moment?

"Let me think."

Locke stared at the vampire Locke in the mirror, touched his chin, and started his brain: "The first trumpet is called Wushuang, after all, assassins are still more interesting when they play Wushuangliu, and the second trumpet is a vampire, so also Just pick a code name that fits the occasion, you can't be sloppy."

It's the same as the mess.

You casually use a fake name, and if you wake up the next day and say another name, wouldn't it be exposed?

Of course.

Locke's memory palace will not make such a mistake, but if it can be avoided, it still needs to be avoided.

"Have it!"

Locke's eyes lit up, thinking of the topic he had just discussed with Gwen in the afternoon: "Cain, vampire, Cain, it fits the occasion!"

What?

Gwynn said the Bible does not contain any evidence that Cain was a vampire.

Indeed it is.

Cain is not a vampire, but he is a vampire.

very perfect.

One more trumpet.

And, most importantly, Locke can now use the blood race power transformed from endless energy without switching to a witch identity.

boom!

moment.

Locke left the place directly, and in an instant, appeared three hundred meters away, and at that place, an afterimage was slowly fading and disappearing.

This is still Locke's restraint. After all, if he runs with all his strength, he is afraid that he will directly break through the sonic boom. Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is not surprising, at the moment, no one else has provoke him, and Locke is too lazy to trouble himself.

Then there are the six senses!

Locke closed his eyes and raised his head slightly. In an instant, the voices around him, even the hidden voices in the mountain, were captured by him.

As for the hunting grounds hotel, even at a distance of 1.5 kilometers, you can still hear it clearly.

Such as Natasha Romanoff's report on Barbara Morse and S.H.I.E.L.D.

"did you find it?"

"James."

Natasha's voice was really heard by Locke: "The wandering vampire was arrested half a year ago. For some unknown reason, he did not choose to resist, but entered the prison after being tried. Two months ago, After the warden found out that he had killed several prisoners, he has been in independent confinement, and the warden was afraid of affecting the voice of the prison and did not choose to report it, which is why we did not find out in the first place.”

Many prisons on federal land are run by private contractors. If an inmate dies for no reason, there won't be much punishment, but business will drop a lot.

Do business to make money.

Anyway, a prisoner, he would rather spend some money to settle a family member's fake resume for a sudden illness, which is more cost-effective than asking those politicians to help him as a lobbyist after the incident.

"Have you found him yet?"

"Looking for it."

"We have investigated the surveillance around the Cali Lake Mountains and have not found James' purpose. We are still in the mountains, and we have blocked the mountains."

To deal with others, S.H.I.E.L.D. may have less dealings with them, but vampires and S.H.I.E.L.D. have dealt a lot with them and have a lot of experience. Thanks to their efforts, although vampires occasionally appear in the world of ordinary people , but they are all well controlled.

It's also one of Nick Fury's favorite places to brag.

If it weren't for the vampire incident, Nick Fury was determined that he would not be able to take the position of director. Even if there was a former director, the support of today's Federal Reese Alexander Pierce would not work.

Locke listened to the conversation of several people in SHIELD.

James?

After going through the memory palace, I found the photo posted on the conference room of the county police station at that time, and overlapped the photo with the name.

Then……

When Locke was about to put away his bloodline identity, he raised his eyebrows as he passed a room.

That's Erin's room.

in the room.

Irene seemed to be moaning something, not the kind of moan of pleasure, but the kind of voice that suppressed her own voice, painful, and extremely uncomfortable.

obviously.

Drug addiction is committed again.

Locke shook his head and took back his identity as a blood race.

after awhile.

Locke returned to the hunting grounds hotel, and then had a bottle of purple potion in his hand.

"Detoxification Water: It can detoxify hundreds of poisons! 』

This is also what Locke bought and stocked when the treasure store was on sale. After all, Locke prefers to plan ahead if he is not afraid of ten thousand.

Drug addiction is also poison.

no way.

Who makes me good-hearted.

As Locke thought in his heart, he was about to go back quietly, and then, while Irene was struggling to sleep, the sound of the car engine started, and then a black Ford pickup was patrolled there. The SHIELD agent was released, and then he headed towards the county seat not far away.

What's the situation?

Locke looked at Irene who was sitting in the Ford car and passed by from a distance, and was slightly taken aback.

Not really.

Still fall short, can't hold on?

Locke raised his eyebrows, thinking so, and looked at the hunting grounds hotel, and then looked at Irene who was speeding away and seemed to be rushing to buy something, his eyes flickered slightly.

wrong.

Locke looked at the direction Irene was heading and blinked.

That's not the direction to the county seat, but the direction to... the reservoir at the foot of the mountain?

good guy.

Is she going to throw into the river?

Not so much.

Locke was slightly taken aback.

shocked.

Even if you don't see it.

I saw it. Besides, I plan to detoxify you, and your kindness has been sent out. You run into the river yourself, what do you mean, do you look down on me?

The most important thing.

I'm going back tomorrow You want to jump into the river, can't you jump back? If you wake up tomorrow and find that no one is there, wouldn't it be delayed for several days?

Locke thought silently, if this is the case, when the time comes, you say, stay and look for it, or not stay and look for it?

In the end, I'm still too kind.

In his heart, Locke condemned his angelic heart, and then, incarnated as a blood race, without breaking through the sonic boom and affecting other people, he quickly moved towards the taillights that were almost invisible. He could only rely on the powerful six The sense of breath locked Irene, and then rushed over there.

Just when Locke disappeared.

A cute looking, not ugly at all, there is even a little cute little bat flying in the sky, looking at the black shadow below, round like human eyes, full of eyes. Do not turn.

"Mom said in the diary, her fiancé, is that him?"

"..."