The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Can a mere city councilor stop my killing intent?

Then where do I put someone's face?

With the military backed, homeland security, and federal prosecutors, this background is doomed.

Lake has come to play invincible from the very beginning, only he bullied others, and no one else bullied him yet.

ten minutes later.

The gunfire gradually ceased, and the smell of blood began to spread from the racecourse.

at this time.

Adam's voice came from the headset: "Sir, I think you should come and take a look."

After hearing this, Lake looked at Minister Kelly's call on the phone, and threw his phone to the Los Angeles supervisor who had just arrived: "You answer."

The Los Angeles supervisor looked at the phone flashing in his hand, blinked, looked at Lake's back without turning his head, took a deep breath, and answered the call silently.

Inside the horse farm building.

good guy.

Lake ignored the blood on the ground and looked at the various drug-making tools on the table, especially the finished product in the box: "My dear, is it so open and aboveboard, what does the Los Angeles police station do, really think Chinatown is the law Out of place?"

Adam came out of the room not far away: "Sir, it's not that, it's this side."

Lake looked up.

walked in.

This room has the most rebels bashing on the street. At a glance, there are at least six bashers.

Adam directly bent over and lifted the floor on the floor, revealing a secret door.

Of course.

The iron cable on the secret door has been used to collapse.

Lake raised his eyebrows and looked at Adam.

next second.

Adam opened the secret door directly. In an instant, after the soundproof secret door was opened, the screams of various girls came from inside.

Lake took the flashlight handed over by a detective, squatted down, and faced the secret door hidden in the ground. Resisting the mixed smell that rushed up from the inside, he irradiated the flashlight toward it.

A pile of ragged, Asian girls who looked like they were smuggled together, appeared in Lake's line of sight.

mad.

Lake got up and scolded inwardly, this is good, the fake evidence he prepared is not needed.

really.

Handsome, ruthless, and decisive handsome guys are favored by God.

have a look.

Shoot directly, evidence or something, directly to the door.

Lake returned the flashlight to the detective and patted his pocket when he told Adam to notify the local immigration office and the women's protection agency directly.

Adam looked curiously at Lake who seemed to be looking for something.

Only then did Lake realize that his cell phone had just been thrown outside, and he said to Adam, "Where's your cell phone?"

Adam said, "In the car."

An agent took out the phone from his body and handed it to Lake: "Sir, I have it."

Lake glanced at the agent, asked his name, thanked him, and called Rachel directly.

Rachel picks up the phone.

At this moment, Rachel has been watching the live broadcast of the Chinatown shootout in the repair shop's office.

Lake said directly: "There is big news here. I think you should be interested and help you stay for half an hour. The immigration office and the women's protection agency are also on their way. If you are late, I can't help you."

Immigration?

Women's Protection Agency?

Rachel immediately thought of something and stood up directly: "I'll be right here."

Lake hung up the phone and returned the phone to the agent.

"What's that Lance Nguyen called?"

"Severely injured."

"..."

Lake looked at Adam and frowned slightly.

What I want is shoot-to-kill.

He already has evidence that this guy stole his car, why keep it, let this guy wait for the New Year?

Adam smiled bitterly: "He was playing a video with his congressman's dad at the time, and we only fired one shot. In that case, it's not good to fire a second shot."

video call?

good guy.

Do you think you are Bukit and your dad is Minden?

"where."

"Next door, the team members are bandaging him."

"..."

Lake took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the next room. Inside, a man could still be heard shouting something in a language that was not an Eastern language. At the same time, another man was speaking sternly in English.

Enter the house.

Lance Nguyen, who was leaning against the wall with a smartphone in his hand, immediately pointed the phone in his hand at Lake when he saw Lake in a suit coming in.

On the screen of the mobile phone is a Vietnamese who looks very similar to this guy, but is a bit old.

"I'm……"

"Bang!"

"son!!!!"

Lake shot directly and ended up Lance Nguyen, who seemed to have a sarcastic smile on his face after seeing him, and then bent down to pick up the phone on the ground.

"I saw, I saw you, you killed my son, you killed..."

"Crack!"

Lake hung up the phone directly.

Did you say you saw it?

It is reasonable and reasonable that the son was shot dead by the police in the middle of a criminal act. Afterwards, the so-called hallucinations are also very reasonable.

Moreover.

You go to sue.

but……

You have no chance.

Lake said to Adam: "Are the girls under the secret door enough to lead the team to arrest this bullshit Congressman?"

Adam looked up and thought.

Lake laughed: "Enough, he's already on his way here, tell the guys outside, get it for me when he gets down, and that's what I said, I'll take care of it when something goes wrong."

Adam nodded back.

at this time.

An agent walks in with Rachel and Dominic.

Dominic looked at the bloody scene all over the floor and obviously felt bad. After all, this Lance Nguyen and him were mortal enemies. They should be enemies. This guy swallowed his goods and didn't give him any money. Nick can't do anything yet, after all this guy has a good dad who's a congressman.

But right now?

This guy's organization is so slammed?

Don't know why.

Dominic looked at Lake, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes without a trace of dust, with some inexplicable eyes, and was still talking and laughing. He didn't know whether he was glad that he chose to tell Lake the answer wisely, or that he was glad that he didn't move this group. car idea.

God testified that when Dominic and others followed the train to Chinatown, they moved their minds and found a time to blackmail these cars.

Fortunately not.

Rachel retched a few times, wiped her tears, and stood up from Lake's arms: "Where are they?"

Lake pointed to the re-closed secret door: "Inside."

"How many?"

"Adam?"

Adam, who was standing next to him, was stunned for a while, then looked at Rachel: "The two detectives went down for a preliminary investigation. There are probably more than 40 women, but it's best not to go down now."

Rachel frowned: "Why?"

"When the two agents went down, they saw two corpses. In such a dark environment, I am afraid there is a virus. The Immigration Department and the Women's Protection Agency are already on their way."

"..."

at this time.

The Los Angeles Homeland Director outside couldn't take it anymore, with a bitter face, he found Lake and said to Lake, "Sir, Minister Kelly asked to call you immediately."

Lake took the call, I'm..., this sentence just came out.

The roar of Minister Kelly on the opposite side came out: "It's true, damn it, Lake, that's a car, your annual salary can buy twelve cars, for a broken car, you need to Did you turn LA over and you took a city councilman and shot his son in the face, Shet, that's a damn wrecked car."

Lake didn't speak, just held the phone in his hand, away from his ears.

after awhile.

Minister Kelly's anger seemed to be well vented.

Lake put the phone in his ear again: "Minister, it's not a car problem."

It's not the car's problem.

It's a matter of face.

From the very beginning, this is the car... Bah, it's not the car's problem, it's the face, the face, the face!

Minister Kelly said cursingly, "Anyway, let me release the MP immediately."

"It can't be done."

"what?"

"Minister, let me show you something."

"..."

Lake hung up the phone directly and said to Rachel, "borrow your phone."

It's a flip phone, it can take pictures, but the pixels are extremely low.

Rachel took her phone out of her bag and handed it to Lake.

Lake directly gestured to the detective standing on the side of the secret door, then put the phone into the underground space, clicked, took a photo, directly input it into Minister Kelly's phone, and sent it.

Sent successfully.

Lake said to Rachel, "One, two, three..."

The phone rings.

Lake smiled and answered the phone.

Minister Kelly didn't get angry this time, just using curious words: "What is this photo?"

Lake said: "I received a tip that this Lance Nguyen was not only involved in the smuggling of the last nuclear test crisis, but also found this Lance Nguyen and his congressman's father who had imprisoned the smuggled girl in this raid. hard evidence."

talking.

Lake faced Minister Kelly on the other side of the phone in a serious tone: "Minister, I'm applying for an arrest warrant against the father of this Senator Lance Nguyen."

"You have been caught."

Minister Kelly said angrily, and then said, "Get the evidence ready."

Lake smiled: "No problem, tomorrow morning, no, this afternoon, you'll see a front-line interview with reporter Rachel Toledo on the front page of the Washington, D.C. Sun, and this group of imprisoned women suing Nguyen. Evidence of the atrocities of father and son."

Minister Kelly was silent for a while without speaking.

no doubt.

Silence is acquiescence, acquiescence is consent.

the end.

Minister Kelly hung up the phone directly, frowned, and asked Lake on the phone, "So... this has nothing to do with your car being stolen?"

Lake was directly full of anger: "Sir, this has never been about the car. I don't share my sins."

Minister Kelly, who was sitting in his office, opened his mouth, then shook his head and hung up the phone.

I believe in you.

That's the case because you lost a broken car.

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