Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 365 Blocking Signals

"SHIELD is a line of defense, we stand on the right side," Evanson said to Nadia with a stern face, but he got stuck in the middle of his words and turned to look at Clay, who had followed because he was worried. Ya, gave me a look of help.

Claire pouted and spread her hands to show that she was helpless. She had been standing behind Evanson and clearly saw his little movements, so she now understood that Evanson was indeed interested in Claire, but not That kind of interest.

"In short, we just want to prevent the public from knowing too much and ensure that they can live a normal life. That's about it." Evanson shrugged.

Melinda covered her eyes with one hand. I just told you the purpose of SHIELD two days ago, and you took the initiative to ask. How long has it been? You can only repeat the general meaning.

"That's it." Nadia nodded. SHIELD has been quite popular recently. Some time ago, they just asked the two red sticks on the earth to form a team to fight back the aliens who came to kick the field. So it is understandable that we now have to deal with the hells that come to occupy the entrance of the hall.

"So how do you want to handle this matter, and what will happen to Danny in the end?" But Nadia was still not reassured.Being in the limelight does not mean that it has a good reputation. After all, SHIELD is an agent organization, and what such an organization is best at is killing all threats, whether it is a villain with a lot of crimes or an innocent child.

"Our ultimate goal is to send Locke back to hell." Evanson said truthfully.

"What will happen to Danny?" Nadia didn't get a formal answer, but she still refused to give up. This is normal. For a mother, isn't the most concerned about her children?

But she was only halfway through asking, when Evanson raised his hand to signal her to stop, took a step back, took out his phone and put it to his ear, "It's me, is this true?"

The phone call was from Rumlow, and the main content of the call was, "Sir, we just saw Yitong Carrigan's phone number, and the person talking to him is likely to be our target."

"Did you track the signal?" Evanson asked immediately.

But Rumlow on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and finally said a little nervously, "We tracked him, but we couldn't locate him."

"What?" Evanson frowned, with some dissatisfaction in his voice.Can SHIELD not even be able to locate cell phone signals now?

"The other party quoted a method of hiding signals, and we have never seen this method before. I guess," Rumlow explained cautiously, "it is probably magic."

"How could you see that?" Evanson felt that with what Locke was doing now, it was understandable that he should be cautious about blocking his cell phone signal, but how could Rumlow think that he was using magic?

"The person we were responsible for monitoring the call is dead." Rumlow turned his head and glanced at the dead body next to him.

"The surveillance equipment should be recording, have you heard the content?" Evanson touched his chin and asked.

"No." Rumlow immediately denied it. He had already killed a person on the spot. Who would dare to do this nonsense?

"Send those contents to my phone and I'll see what Locke said." Evanson said.He wanted to see if Locke realized that someone was monitoring his phone calls and deliberately cursed the monitoring personnel to death, or was there some other reason?

"Okay sir." Rumlow immediately changed the recording into an electronic signal and sent it to Evanson.

Evanson listened to the recording and found out that the person on the phone with Carrigan was Locke.And the content of the phone call at the beginning was normal. It was nothing more than Carrigan complaining, saying that his mission was dangerous, and then he showed his shameful nature as a mercenary and asked Locke for more money.

Evenson found it funny when he heard it. There are people who bargain with the devil, but after signing a contract with the devil, there are not many people who want to change their minds midway.Carrigan is destined to have a bad end. Based on his current actions, even if he manages to get things done in the end, not only will he not get any reward, but he will also lose everything, whether it is his life or his soul.

"Last night I met a female tyrannosaurus who could throw rocks as grenades."

Evanson twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Melinda aside, thinking it would be better not to let her know this.

"Then there's a flaming skull that can burn people into matchsticks."

"What?" Locke's tone finally changed in the recording. Apparently he knew what Carrigan was talking about: "Give the phone to the boy."

"Danny, listen to me carefully."

What follows is a passage of obscure language, somewhat like Latin in pronunciation and grammar.This sentence made Evanson frown when he heard it, the devil's mantra.

It seemed that the old guy didn't do it on purpose, but used the mantra to cast a spell on Danny again, and the monitor was just a disaster.

It was really unlucky. Evenson closed the phone and shook his head. It was like a high-level warlock casting soul spells without any disguise, but an ordinary person insisted on getting up close to observe.

However, the effect of this mantra spell was that Evanson winked at Melinda, and the other party immediately nodded in understanding and kicked Johnny on the head.

"I asked you to wake him up." Evanson said speechlessly, "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

After a slight mental shock, Johnny woke up leisurely. After taking a blank look at Melinda, he finally remembered why this woman beat him. Who told him to like to fool around after transforming, but today's women can It's really scarier than the other.

"Can you still feel that kid now?" Evanson asked directly.

Johnny was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with an ugly expression, "I can't feel it anymore."

"Could it be?" Nadia's face turned pale with fright, and her voice was trembling.

"Not dead." Evanson knew what she was worried about. "Locke can't bear to let this baby die now. He should be covered up."

"It doesn't matter, it's not a big impact." Evanson said nonchalantly, and then looked at Nadia, "Come with us. This useless knight can't find him, but our SHIELD can."

"But you haven't answered me yet, how will you treat Danny afterwards." Nadia calmed down and said.

"You know," Evanson said impatiently, "the special people in this world are not just your sons, and if these people don't cause trouble, SHIELD will generally not interfere with their lives except for routine inspections. Of course They will not be given living allowances."

"So" Evanson narrowed his eyes and asked, "your son shouldn't be messing around, right?"

"Of course, Danny won't mess around, I promise." Nadia nodded hurriedly.

"Very good." Evanson smiled and said, "But in order to reassure SHIELD, I suggest that you move to New York after this is done."