The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

"Bang!"

"..."

Lake, who was sitting in the Montgomery Superintendent's Office, glanced up at the angry, even darker Montgomery's angry expression at the moment, and then glanced at other places.

Not empty.

Lake was wondering who was looking for this.

He had just finished his sick leave today, and before he even walked into the police station building, someone ran over to plot against him.

This is clearly planned.

even……

It is also very clear that Lake will be reinstated today.

who?

Could it be that the remnants of the Mutual Aid Association are doing things, planning to kill him in this way, and then trying to assassinate him?

Lake blinked.

He can now think of people or organizations that are motivated to do this kind of thing.

But this way of doing things is not a mutual aid society.

The people in the mutual aid association are killers, and the killers will pay attention to so many crooked ways. If there is really a remnant of the mutual aid association, it should be a bullet that got into the back of the head when Lake was walking inadvertently.

But besides this mutual aid society, who am I to blame?

Lake touched his chin and continued to let go, thinking so in his heart.

"Bang!"

Montgomery continued to ignore him after seeing Lake looking at him, feeling that his nose was about to smoke: "Inspector Lake Edwin, I'm talking to you."

Lake came back to his senses: "I'm listening."

Why are you yelling so loud, what a big deal, is it worth all the fuss?

His girlfriend Maureen also came in from outside.

Lake looked at the girlfriend who walked in, and the corner of his mouth curved up: "It seems that this gossip is spreading quite fast."

This is a joke.

Maureen didn't feel amused, but said to Lake: "Do you know that you are being calculated."

Lake shrugged: "I know, what a big deal."

Montgomery's brows were erratic, and when he heard Lake's light words, he felt like he was about to explode: "What a big thing, okay, Inspector Edwin, I tell you what a big thing this is."

Snapped!

Snapped!

Before Montgomery could finish speaking, he only heard two snaps and a flower in front of his eyes. When Montgomery came back to his senses, he saw two things on his table.

Police badge.

With gun.

Lake looked at Montgomery, who was stunned this time, and smiled, "Captain, don't you just want me to hand over these two things, you don't need to tell me, I'll give them."

Just right.

Lake also felt that he had only rested for a week, and his energy had not been adjusted back to work mode.

I really am the protagonist.

Doze off to pillow.

Montgomery sneered at Lake after being stunned: "You think it's that simple?"

Lake shrugged: "No way."

His girlfriend Maureen said solemnly beside him: "Lake, since you know this is a calculation, why..."

"Why don't I back down?"

"..."

Lake directly interrupted Maureen's question and squinted his eyes: "Because only people have asked me, there is no reason for me to let me."

Go back to the world, add a plug-in.

And there is the blessing of SSR's undead body. With this kind of start, if Lake is to be calm or even take the escape route, Lake feels that he might as well hang himself with a rope.

Calculate?

You calculate slowly, as long as you come out, I promise to beat all your brains out.

come.

There is a kind of positive attitude, whoever counsels the puppy.

Who is afraid of who!

His girlfriend, Maureen, looked at Lake blankly. After a while, she looked at Lake with some disappointment in her eyes, shook her head, and turned to leave Superintendent Montgomery's office.

This is……

Back to being single?

Lake looked at the back of Maureen leaving the office and raised his eyebrows.

Maureen was wondering what Lake knew.

only……

Knowing, knowing, asking him to admit counseling, there is no reason for this.

Lake then looked at Montgomery in front of him: "Captain, is there anything else? I'll go back first."

Montgomery opened his mouth and waved directly at Lake: "You go back first, suspended."

Lake snorted.

Hooray, work at night so you don't have to get up so early tomorrow.

go out.

His partner Joe came over and looked at Lake worriedly.

In the crowd, or at the gate of the New York Police Department, a detective kicked two unarmed citizens away. What happened?

Lake looked at Joe who was worried and tilted his head: "Why, it's just suspension, it's not that I haven't been suspended before, it's a big deal."

Joe was speechless.

Being able to put the suspension so easily, Joe felt like Lake was the only one in New York.

At first, Joe was happy when he was transferred to the NYPD, but not happy when he learned that her colleague was Lake, who was suspected of collecting black money.

at the moment?

Joe, who has been through life and death with Lake, knows that if Lake with such skills needs to collect black money, then none of the NYPD detectives are innocent.

Joe was a little uneasy: "Are you really okay?"

Lake waved his hand, what was the matter with the suspension, Lake had already thought of this when he started, but he didn't expect that this relationship would be over.

"Esposito, you go to the court to apply for a search warrant and look at the bank accounts of these two."

"clear!"

"Ryan..."

"Yes, look up their call records."

"……right."

"Understood, go now."

"..."

Lake looked at the busy second group, and said to Beckett who was standing there: "Beckett, you should know that when I went out, I already knew that they were deliberately arranged by someone."

Beckett said to Lake, "If it was me this time, and it was you, I would do the same, wouldn't it?"

Lake pursed his lips and said, "Thank you."

Although George and Beckett often quarrel over who belongs to the case, Lake, as the third group, has a good relationship with the two.

Lake is not a picky eater, and in some small cases, the probability of black eating is higher.

Moreover.

The quarrel was also related to the case. In private, the relationship between Lake, George, and Beckett was also very good. After all, the three often went to the bar to drink and drink when they were not busy.

Lake looked at Joe: "Okay, go ahead, I'll go home and sleep first."

Go kill someone by the way after you sleep.

No matter who is in command behind you, since you offended me, one of them will report to hell for me.

trade off?

compromise?

Consider the bigger picture?

Eat my big sniper.

I came here to play the invincible style, not the wretched development style. It's amazing that Lake is in a hurry to rob the New York bank vault. If he goes on with ten billion dollars, Lake can't believe that he can't come up with a completely invincible skill or item or something. .

If the plug-in recharge accepts the stolen US knife.

In the past, I was not false in front of me.

Ha ha!

...

There is a large audience, all eyes are on, and other reporters are arranged by the side. Free America is not so free. The pen is given to you, you can write it, and you will be picky.