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Chapter 198? Fishing Law Enforcement, Justifiable Defense(2/2)

Nick Fury showed his brave side, and he thought he had seen big scenes.

The flesh-and-blooded trenches filled with corpses and steel tanks fired with machine guns were like bombers roaring in death...

Surviving from such a dangerous environment is something that requires courage and luck in itself.

"That's good."

Bang!

Luke gently pushed open the door.

The "wine tasting party" that has begun is presented to the two of them.

A girl with no vitality was placed on a long table with naked sperm.

There was a blood line on the wrist, and the red liquid that had lost its heat quickly dripped along the wound.

The abdomen and chest were cut by a doctor's precise technique, with a sharp scalpel, and a few small silver bowls, which were then filled with blood essence.

The group of people sitting around the long table, the distinguished members of the wine club, were well-dressed and spoke with demeanor.

But there was a trace of blood on the corners of everyone's mouth.

"See, this is what is called a beast in a garment."

Luke shrugged his shoulders helplessly. If he could come half an hour earlier, he might be able to save the innocent girl.

Unfortunately, when he appeared outside the club's gate, the opponent's lively body had become cold.

"Is the so-called wine tasting a vampire and do such despicable and evil deeds that are despicable?"

Luke's appearance suddenly calmed down the hall.

Those people looked at the curly man who broke in with strange eyes.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the chief asked as usual.

The party at the Wine Club is quite secretive, and it is impossible for outsiders to cross the bodyguard and appear here.

"My name is Clark Kent, and I am the number one reporter of the Horn Daily, a justice fighter who is ready to expose your ugly face!"

Luke opened his mouth and let the group of Ha Ghost Clans sitting in a circle and Nick Fury behind him be stunned.

"Another idiot who can't see the situation clearly."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, pressed the bell on the table, and called the bodyguard downstairs.

He thought he was a government agent or a secret investigator.

What big waves can a young reporter make?

Middle-aged men are too lazy to do it themselves, so they just ask the bodyguard to come and deal with it.

Looking at Luke standing at the door and Nick Fury following behind, he said: "Put this reporter into the trunk, look at him so young, and he can be used as the 'red wine' to be tasted tomorrow."

"As for that nigger, throw it into the iron bucket, pour it on cement, and throw it into the river."

The middle-aged man grinned and vaguely saw two sharp teeth.

"Every vampires engage in racial discrimination? You have no future in this way because they are not politically correct."

Luke didn't expect that the vampires in North America were so picky and looked down on black people at all, and didn't even want to suck blood.

The middle-aged man ignored the little reporter's nagging, and a group of big and thick bodyguards walked up the stairs in a fierce manner.

The black hole gun pointed at Luke and Nick Fury, and the bodyguard guarding the door said in panic: "Sorry, Mr. Gaitaro!"

"He said he knew Mr. John Stillman and his membership card, so I let him in!"

The middle-aged man named Geataro glared at him coldly and pretended to be generous: "People always make mistakes, this is nothing, but you must know how to make up for your own mistakes."

"These two people interrupted the tasting party, which damaged everyone's interest, and made this high-end red wine miss the most suitable tasting time."

"So, get rid of that nigger and send the other one to the freezer."

The bodyguard nodded repeatedly and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Because it is equipped with a muffler, the bullets are shot out of the muzzle and there is no sound like a bean explosion.

The next second later, there was no death scene where Nick Fury fell to the ground.

"very good."

Luke spread his palms calmly, and his shriveled bullet fell down.

"You are now posing assault on agents of S.H.E.L.D., shooting innocent people, and trying to injure a lieutenant general in the army, trying to illegally detain his personal freedom and pose a great threat to his life."
Chapter completed!
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