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Chapter 76 Incompetent Fury SHIELD (Second update, please recommend!)
S.H.I.E.L.D. has evidence?
Just right.

Locke also needs evidence.

After being taken aback for a moment, George naturally understood what Locke meant by this sentence.

obviously.

Locke is not afraid of the shadow, and wants to be tough with the FBI.

Not bad.

Not afraid of power!

George nodded secretly in his heart, and did not try to persuade Locke, but just looked at Nick Fury, and said in a deep voice: "The New York Police Department will always pay attention to this matter."

Done.

George nodded towards the officer who was watching over Melinda May.

after awhile.

Locke voluntarily left with Nick Fury and others.

Gwen also drove the R8 to the scene at this time.

"dad."

"Gwen."

After Gwen got out of the car, she immediately looked at George in the cordon, and shouted nervously, "Where is Locke?"

George hurried over and pulled Gwen aside.

New York Federal Building!

trial room.

Locke didn't put on handcuffs this time, and sat on the interrogation chair with his arms folded and his eyes closed.

"Rocke Broughton, born August [-], [-], at Galveston, Texas Municipal Hospital..."

"Have you found his biological parents?"

"No, the Texas Minor Child Protection Agency refuses to turn over information unless it is personally requested by Rock Broughton, otherwise they refuse based on the privacy protection bill."

"Where's the money? Where did he get his money from?"

"An overseas foundation named Broughton."

Coulson flipped through the information about Locke in his hand, shook his head and said: "However, we have not been able to find the information of this overseas foundation, but this foundation was established a year ago, which happened to be the time when the Peerless Assassin was active. A year later."

Through the observation mirror, Nick Fury's one eye shone with wisdom: "Hehe, is it such a coincidence, is there any information from Langley, have you found any information about Broughton?"

"Have!"

"what?"

"Lorraine."

"Ok?"

Nick Fury turned his head to look at Phil Coulson next to him, frowned and said, "I want information."

Coulson shook his head: "Director Pierce said that this is the only thing related to Broughton, Lorraine Broughton, but Langley said that it is impossible to give us specific information."

Nick Fury: "..."

Rock Broughton?
Lorraine Broughton?
"Ha ha."

"but……"

Coulson shook his head and said, "But Langley said that this person named Lorraine Broughton cannot be the Peerless Assassin we are looking for, because Lorraine Broughton is a woman, not a man."

In the limited monitoring about Wushuang Assassin, there is no doubt that Wushuang Assassin is a pure man, this is a certainty.

Some men need to take off their clothes to find out that they are men, such as fake girls or something.

But some men, even if you don't speak, or even stand there, your temperament can make everyone feel that you are a pure man, and you are still the kind of iron-blooded pure man.

Peerless Assassin, without a doubt, belongs to the latter.

Nick Fury's one-eyed shrank a little: "Check, Peerless Assassin, we can't find any information, this one is called Lorraine Broughton, let me check it out."

What else could Coulson say, he could only nod.

Nick Fury hummed and walked towards the door.

quite a while.

Sitting in the interrogation room, Locke closed his eyes and meditated, looked at Nick Fury who opened the door and walked in, and said, "Actually, when I saw you in the New York Police Department, I wanted to ask , Now, is the FBI recruiting so casually, can people with disabilities be admitted to the FBI?"

Now that the war has started, there is no need to pretend.

Nick Fury smiled, without getting angry at all, pulled out the chair, sat down, and directly opened the notebook with a monitoring in his hand.

The monitoring on the notebook is a spliced ​​picture.

Go out of the classroom door from Locke and go to the stairwell.

From Morgan out of the classroom door, to the stairs to eavesdrop.

period.

There is also the restored but pixelated picture of Locke's call in the stairwell.

Amazing.

This can all be fixed.

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Nick Fury looked at Locke: "Why, I didn't expect, we can fix this monitoring."

Locke looked up at Nick Fury, crossed his arms, and smiled: "And then, what do you want to express?"

"We also have lip experts."

"Great!"

"We have deciphered what you said in the picture."

"is it?"

Locke leaned on the interrogation chair and looked at Nick Fury with great interest: "And then, what do you want to express?"

Nick Fury also closed his notebook: "Mr. Broughton, in the case of the textile factory, we now have reason to suspect that you and this Assassin Wushuang are in the same group, and Assassin Wushuang is already a terrorist. You know, this How big is the charge?"

Locke raised his eyelids slightly, and chuckled: "The disappearance case can't catch me. Why, they arrested me on terrorist charges? But, do you dare to say this in the New York Police Department?"

Nick Fury: "..."

Bullshit.

The New York Police Department has already determined that it was the New York Police Department who raided the textile factory and destroyed the killer base.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. dared to say that, many people who were promoted through this case would be very angry, especially Ms. Casey, the current New York boss.

even……

If S.H.I.E.L.D. dares to say that, let’s not talk about the entire Federation. In New York, S.H.I.E.L.D. will be unable to move an inch!

Nick Fury lowered his head, and then looked at Locke: "Yes, but this deciphered video can prove that you and this unparalleled assassin knew each other, and were even accomplices."

Locke smiled.

That's it.

Locke looked at the watch in his hand, counted the time, and looked up at Nick Fury: "You know, what does this look like to me?"

Nick Fury looks at Locke.

"Harassment!"

"Incompetent Fury!"

"Pure obscenity!"

Locke spoke directly, looked at Nick Fury, and smiled: "Your FBI has lost an agent, I'm sorry, really, but when your agent disappeared, I had a full alibi. "

"but?"

"The NYPD has cleared me, but what about you?"

"Relying on my own unwarranted guesses, I even believe that I am with this so-called evil hunter?"

"Where's the evidence?"

"A video of me calling my friend back home in Texas, is that considered evidence?"

"Without any evidence, you kept harassing me, and even took me away at the dance, and then, let me take unnecessary risks, let a terrorist try to bomb with a rocket launcher I?."

"I work with you, but that's what you do."

"can!"

"Then play, I'll play with you, senior special agent from the FBI!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)