The extraordinary life of a certain American comic

"Mutant lab?"

"Yeah, didn't you say you wanted to go before?"

"oh oh."

Locke remembered what he had told Esme before, smiled and said, "It should be fine after a while."

Mutant Labs.

The laboratory controlled by Colonel William Stryker was Locke's main target when he chose to join the Sentinel Secret Service.

Not one.

Because apart from Professor

And the grade is also very high.

Put it this way.

The mutants in William Stryker's Mutant Laboratory are, at worst, gamma-level.

One sentence.

If you were a mutant below gamma level, you wouldn't even be able to get through the door of this laboratory.

Locke had coveted William Stryker's laboratory for a long time.

Put it this way.

He felt that as long as he could enter this laboratory, he could directly achieve his dream in a second.

Using the mutant abilities of mutants to build yourself into a superman will not harm the people of the motherland.

pity!

The location of William Stryker's laboratory is a mystery.

In order to prevent mutants from knowing the location of this laboratory, both the Sentinel Secret Service and the military have classified it as SSS-level top secret.

Except for senior officials in Washington and the military, no one knows the location of this laboratory.

Even the recruitment of new people in this laboratory was done by William Stryker himself in the bureau.

so……

Even though Locke has been in the bureau for two years, he still doesn't know where this location is.

But he didn't lose heart.

If you can't get in now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to get in in the future. It's better to stay outside and get your extraordinary points first so you don't have to go in when the time comes. Looking at those mutant abilities that make people drool, there are no extraordinary points to copy.

Locke was thinking so.

at the moment?

If nothing else, he can go to the mutant laboratory after this vampire incident comes to an end.

Because this is the condition he negotiated with senior officials in Washington.

Maria Hill can negotiate terms, and so can Locke.

And he deserves it.

He helps the Sentinel Secret Service expand its law enforcement authority and expand the voice of the Sentinel Secret Service's senior officials in Washington. In return, he also wants to join the Sentinel Secret Service's core secret circle. What's wrong with this?

I just want to improve.

Of course.

Locke was able to join the mutant laboratory after this incident came to an end. All this was based on the fact that the Bureau could expand its law enforcement authority and the vampires in New York City would really riot.

If the vampires don't riot and the Sentinel Secret Service can't use this to expand law enforcement authority, then there is naturally no hope for him to go to the mutant laboratory.

But he is confident.

He decided to order this mutant laboratory.

The kind that even Jesus can’t stop.

soon.

Locke drove Esme back to her rented apartment in Manhattan. As soon as she entered the door, Esme started wandering around.

He threw the car keys in the fruit bowl in the cupboard by the door, then looked at his wife who would patrol her territory every time she flew back, and said with a smile: "My dear, I feel like you have lost some trust in me."

Esme walked out of the bedroom, looked around the living room, ignored Locke's words, nodded to herself, then looked at Locke, and said with a smile: "I didn't do anything bad at home this time. "

Locke's mouth twitched.

"When have I ever done anything bad?"

"hehe."

Esme walked up to Locke with a smile, then opened her hands and hugged Locke's neck with a half-smile expression on her face.

"That long fiery red hair in bed last time."

"Last time?"

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Esme: "That belongs to Debbie. Didn't you confirm it with Debbie that day? And I sent you Debbie's photo the next day."

The long fiery red hair was actually Natasha's from last time.

He didn't pay attention, but when Esme came back, she found it between the mattresses.

Locke had no choice but to put the blame on Debbie.

He even took Debbie to dye her hair the same style as Natasha the next day and took a picture for Esme.

Esme said nothing more after seeing the photo.

He thought this matter was over.

result……

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It seems like it hasn’t passed yet?

Locke looked at his wife Esme, who was hugging him and smiling.

He was a little weak inside, but on the outside he was as stable as an old dog.

Since you have chosen the path of "red flags at home and colorful flags outside", you still have a certain psychological quality.

Eyes facing each other.

Locke looked at his wife's beautiful emerald eyes and said softly: "My dear, have I told you that your eyes are very beautiful."

Esme hugged Locke affectionately and said softly: "Dear, did I tell you that my eyes can see the secrets in anyone's heart."

Locke heard this and was about to speak.

But before he could speak, Esme stood on tiptoe and bit his earlobe, then said in a quiet tone: "Honey, I don't mind you cheating, but I do mind if you bring it home to cheat. Don't do that next time."

Locke's eyes lit up and he nodded subconsciously.

Click!

The moment his head just lowered a millimeter, it immediately stopped.

Esme had already released the hug at this moment, looking at Locke who was neither looking up nor nodding, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Locke's thoughts turned quickly.

The next second.

He coughed very smoothly, and his tone was very firm.

"Honey, I love you."

"I love you too."

Esme squinted her smiling eyes: "So we have a deal?"

A deal?

What did we talk about?

Locke wanted to say this, but looking at Esme's smiling eyes that seemed to be able to speak, he laughed dryly twice and nodded.

"Of course."

"Very good."

Esme said with a smile, then silently pulled Locke's right hand and turned to walk towards the bedroom.

Locke was stunned.

"Hey...don't want to eat pizza?"

"I'll eat the staple food first. If I'm not full, don't even think about going out to eat."

"Dong!"

Locke was really dodged against the wall this time.

When he reacted, Esme had already thrown him on the bed.

Locke looked at the black stockings that appeared in front of him, and then at his wife who was wearing a stewardess uniform and had a charming face. He swallowed his saliva and began to take off his clothes as quickly as possible.

In the blink of an eye.

He had completed the preparations.

Locke rubbed his hands, with an excited smile on his face, looked at his wife who was lying on the bed and hooked her finger at him, let out a strange cry, and then pounced on her like a hungry dog.

"Hehehe, my wife, I'm coming!!"

"Ah, hahaha, be gentle."

"..."