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Chapter 621 We Are the Same Kind (First Update!)

on the corridor.

Locke stood beside Agent Lewis. After saying this, he lifted his foot and walked towards the inside.

Agent Lewis stood where he was, listening to Locke's undisguised and provocative words, his face a little ugly.

next second.

"Maybe I should call you..."

"Boom!"

"stop!"

"Shet!"

"lay down!"

How could Agent Lewis, who is the direct descendant of Marisa Wiegler, be able to accept the provocation of a rookie agent in his opinion? As he said so, he turned around and prepared to catch Locke and teach Locke a good lesson .

In the CIA, there are also ranks.

but……

Just when Louis' right hand was about to touch Locke's shoulder, there was a scream in an instant, and then there was a bang. On the wall, besides, Agent Lewis who was held down by fate's throat.

And the one who held down Agent Lewis was undoubtedly Locke.

moment.

The muzzles of everyone involuntarily turned to Locke, who had one hand in his pocket and one hand was directly stuck in Agent Louis' throat, yelling all kinds of things.

Locke looked around the crowd with a blank expression on his face, and then his eyes fell on his hands. Agent Louis, whose face was gradually flushing, narrowed his eyes, as if he was admiring something.

Agent Louis, whose throat was held down by Locke, hung powerlessly in the air with both hands, holding Locke's arm firmly, trying to open his mouth wide, breathing at this moment, in his opinion, the incomparably precious oxygen.

Five seconds.

ten seconds.

20 seconds.

Agent Lewis not only blushed, but even his eyes began to turn sickly red.

Many agents pointed their guns at Locke, but they dared not shoot.

even……

After the excitement at the beginning did not get any response from Locke, he didn't even bother to talk about the scene.

quickly!

Locke could even see that the soul of Agent Louis was about to leave this body.

at this time.

Killer Metz said: "Agent Louis is the favorite agent of Director Marisa Wiegler, and the plane of Director Marissa Wiegler is coming soon."

The corner of Locke's mouth raised, and his right hand released.

Boom!
Agent Louis, like a heavy dead pig, landed on the corridor, and after regaining his freedom, he greedily breathed the surrounding air.

Locke looked at Agent Louis lying at his feet like a dead dog, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "A loyal dog is also a dog. To be a dog, you must have good eyesight!"

Done.

Locke glanced at the newly born killer Mace, and then left the corridor without looking back.

"I'm going to kill him."

"I'm going to kill him!"

After Locke left, Agent Lewis, who was lying on the ground and had no image of breathing, felt that he was doing it again at this moment, and roared in a low voice.

Those who didn't understand that voice thought that Luo Keqiang killed his whole family.

The killer Metz passed by with a blank expression, and when he passed by Agent Louis, he glanced at Agent Louis who was lying on the ground, and smiled: "If he wants to kill you, you won't survive for a second. "

Agent Louis raised his head angrily, and looked at the killer Mace.

but……

The killer Metz, at this moment, has also left.

Corridor corner.

The killer Mace looked at Locke, who was standing around the corner and had been waiting for her, without the slightest surprise, and even sent out an invitation, "Go to my room and have a glass of wine?"

Locke stared at Killer Metz without speaking.

In the room of the base.

"Feel sorry."

Killer Mace handed Locke the freshly poured wine, then shrugged and said, "Compared to bourbon, I still like the taste of vodka."

Locke took the vodka handed over by the killer Mace, and then looked at the killer Mace with great interest: "Mace, you won't help me just because I'm your classmate?"

In fact.

This is not the first time Killer Mace has sided with Locke.

At that time, at the Secret Service Academy, when the Locke regiment wiped out the students who rushed in and was about to go to Walter Burke, the killer Mace squatted him.

but……

Locke originally thought that there was going to be a fight, but unexpectedly, Metz, the killer at the time, was just opposite him, glanced at him, and then got out of the way.

at the moment?

This is already the third time.

Locke had already guessed the answer.

really.

The killer Metz shrugged, looked at Locke casually, and said with a smile, "Is there anything wrong with helping your own kind?"

similar?

What Metz said, of course, is not that Locke and Metz have the same attributes, but that they are the same in occupation.

This profession is definitely not the so-called secret agent profession at present. Compared with agent Mace and killer Mace, this profession is the one that Mace has a real sense of identity with.

after all……

Killer Metz, rather than being an agent who turned from the dark to the bright, it is better to say that in her opinion, she was just caught by the CIA and had to be caught by the CIA. To be precise, she had to be Edited by Marisa Vigler.

and so……

Locke listened to the expected answer, but did not give any response.

After all, the killer is Wushuang, not him Locke.

However, the unparalleled assassin is Locke's first identity. Perhaps, Locke hides it very well and can deceive many people. However, when facing a killer, especially a killer who has been with him day and night for three months, he can detect that Locke is vaguely There are some commonalities, also unsurprising.

After all, Locke has never specifically hidden his identity.

Again.

Locke never liked pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, that was not his typhoon.

"Thank you."

Locke didn't give the killer Mace an affirmative reply, but just smiled, thanked Mace, and then looked at Mace: "So, what is your real mission?"

The killer Mace said indifferently: "To capture Eric Heller alive, and...to monitor you."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

The killer Mace got up, refilled the vodka in the Locke glass, and then shrugged: "As for that Louis, it is obvious that he is used to spy on me."

Locke smiled and said, "Then you still save him?"

just……

Locke was indeed murderous.

He doesn't mind killing people.

Moreover, I don't mind even more, the venue for killing people.

In a word.

He is now Agent Locke, not some high school student Locke, but a CIA agent with a legal license to kill!

But, still the same sentence, others help me, I help others, so, after Mace spoke, Locke saw that Mace had helped him, and let Agent Brew die.

Metz smiled and said, "I believe you will kill him, but after you kill him, I will be in trouble."

Locke thought for a while, smiled, nodded and said, "That's right."

Mace sipped the vodka in his glass, but didn't speak.

Locke thought for a while, and seemed to think of something, and looked at Mace: "By the way, do you have any clues, have you been caught by Marisa Vigler?"

This is a question I know.

As for why the killer Mace became an agent, Locke had already investigated clearly during the Christmas holiday.

Although this matter is very hidden, there are many sources of information that can't stand Locke, and the Red Devils gave the answer.

In a word.

Killer Mace, when her name was Ava, defected from her organization.

Like the secret service organization, the killer organization is also merciless towards traitors. If you don't die, they will not stop chasing and killing you.

And just when the killer Mace was being hunted down, he met Marisa Vigler.

then……

Assassin Metz suddenly transformed into Agent Metz. It is very simple for the CIA to make a person disappear, or in other words, want a person to be reborn.

The killer Metz smiled and looked at Locke: "If you are willing to tell me your code name, otherwise, I won't say it."

Locke nodded: "It's fair, but I don't want to say it either."

Killer Mace didn't speak.

at this time.

Locke raised his eyebrows, looked at the killer Mace, and smiled: "However, you are my friend, Mace, maybe there is something I can help you with, you are welcome."

Mace looked at Locke's eyes and expression when he said this, and smiled, "I will."

Done.

There was a knock on the door.

Locke got up, pushed open the door, and looked at the agents outside.

The agent looked at Locke, who was neatly dressed, and seemed a little surprised, but he quickly regained his senses and said, "Director Wigler has arrived."

Locke hummed.

10 minute later.

Locke and Mace walked into the room and saw Agent Lewis with his head down, red neck, red face, and even red eyes, and Marisa Vigler with short fiery red hair when they met for the first time. .

"Mr. Locke Broughton!"

Marisa Vigler looked at Locke who came in, smiled, and spoke with a knife: "Maybe, I should ask Mr. Unknown, how did he teach his agents to point their guns at their colleagues? "

The corner of Locke's mouth raised, and he looked at Marisa Vigler with short red hair: "Do you need my phone number?"

Marisa Vigler narrowed her eyes.

Locke snorted and glanced blankly at Agent Lewis who was complaining to his mother when he couldn't beat him. He walked directly to the sofa next to him, sat down, and looked at Marisa Vigler: " It seems that you know my information, but, it seems, you know, not so comprehensive!"

talking.

Locke sighed faintly, looked at Marisa Vigler, and said with a smile: "You may know who my mother is, but it seems that you don't know how I got into the CIA, but you Want to play a game with me, Director Wigler, okay, I'll play with you, the game has begun, but don't even think about shrinking back."

Marisa Vigler: "…"

(End of this chapter)