The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Wow.

The lung capacity is really good, and the mouth is really big.

Lake plugged his ears with his fingers, and looked at the little nurse in front of him who was screaming with his mouth open in surprise and shock. Wouldn't it be cool for anyone to marry a nurse home?

soon.

With the screaming of the female nurse, it immediately attracted the patients in the ICU corridor, as well as the police officer who was staying near an intensive care unit on the right side of the corridor.

Several doctors and nurses ran towards this side from the duty station.

Lake's gaze fell on the three officers in the far corridor.

next second.

Lift the gun!

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three shots were fired in a row, and after the bullet landed in his hand, Lake looked at the doctors and nurses who had stopped in the middle of the run, smiled slightly, very gentlemanly: "Aren't you running yet? I'm going to kill you. ."

A doctor's eyes widened instantly.

Immediately after.

The ICU was in chaos in an instant.

"boom!"

"Fake!"

In the distance, the policeman who drew his gun the first time Lake fired his right hand shook. After the gun fell to the ground, he ran into Xiaohei's non-mainstream intensive care unit and pressed the emergency pager on his chest and began to ask for support from the paging station at the headquarters. .

boom!

boom!

boom!

Lake walked slowly not far away, and the pistol in his right hand threw a bullet and instantly shot down a police officer's bullet.

No one can break through my gun circle!

Call it.

The bigger the noise, the better.

The black and white non-mainstream must die, and Lake will give them a sensational farewell ceremony that will let everyone in New York know that these two are dead.

Died on a crowd-sourced killer delivering door-to-door.

The dead have no way to complain.

Even if there was, it wasn't Lake who killed them, but the Black King, none of Lake's business.

ten seconds later.

A click.

Lake stopped at the nurse's station and said loudly to the two police officers who were leaning against the bunker: "Well, there are no more bullets, it's alright, I'll give you time to change the magazines, I can accompany you in this game. You play for an hour."

Gunfighting is bullshit!

Lake used to use a big sniper for assassination. After all, one hit would kill him, and he could leave in time if he couldn't kill him. But now, Lake suddenly liked the feeling of handjob.

This taste, needless to say.

"Call for support, call for support!"

"Don't worry."

Lake listened to the call coming from there, walked to the nurse's station, turned on the water dispenser, thought about it, and gave up the idea of ​​drinking water: "Forget it, I'm thirsty, finish things early, I'm here. , don't shoot, be careful my gun goes off and kills you."

Done.

Lake emerged from the nurse's station in the hallway.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"what!"

"Not good."

Lake once again caught the dropped bullet casing and put it in his pocket, and then shot again, wounding the police officer on the left, then walked past the two fallen police officers, picked it up and passed it through. The bloody bullet casings of their torsos were put together in the pockets of their white coats.

A skilled doctor is definitely a top killer.

The same is true.

A top killer, he doesn't say the same thing about the structure of the human body as a top doctor, but he also has a certain understanding.

so……

Lake walked over, pointed the gun at the police officers who were all injured and planned to fight back, took their pistols, put the same in the pocket of the white coat, and waved to the two of them: "Be good, otherwise, I will will kill you."

Lake said it with a smile, but in a serious tone.

After all, it was a colleague, and Lake wouldn't be so mad, but one shot was to be worthy of his identity, and the second shot was a personal grudge.

So Lake is willing to give this opportunity.

The most important thing.

Lake needs to have a witness, so that after he can't go out, a large number of reporters directly indiscriminately throw the crime of breaking into the hospital and killing the black and white match on Lake's head, which would be bad.

At that time, the entire New York media industry will inevitably be bloodbathed.

"I'm in."

"...don't come in."

"I'm coming in."

Lake felt a little funny and said to the hiding police officer who ran into the ward: "Your two colleagues are not dead, you are good, I promise you are treated better than your two colleagues, they also If you are injured, as long as you are obedient, I guarantee you will be unscathed."

No more talking inside.

Lake shook his head and pushed the door directly.

A police officer was lying on the ground, looking like he was thrown to the ground.

Lake sighed, and in order to avoid the young guy getting hung up, he squatted down and said to him, "Hey, do you want to be commended?"

The young police officer looked at Lake in horror.

next second.

"boom!"

"what!"

"Shhhhhh."

Lake also appeared towards his thigh with a police officer through the muzzle booing, and glanced at the cold sweat on the officer's forehead: "Do you want to go out and be criticized, or do you want to be commended like the two colleagues outside? Well, I'm here for your own good, be quiet, I'll leave as soon as I finish things."

Done.

Lake got up, looked at the little black non-mainstream who had all his limbs hung up and was fixed on the bed with a frightened face.

It seems that this behind-the-scenes black hand has a lot of energy.

Lake is very confident in his own strength geometry. Let's just say, Lake's kick will break the two people into internal fractures, but what is this limb in plaster for?

Is Bo sympathetic and Bo pitiful?

How poisonous to be attentive.

"do not……"

"boom!"

Lake put the gun away, too lazy to talk nonsense with this little black, the lawyers have all appeared, it is useless to need these two guys, anyway, with the clothes of these two people, it is not like they can afford a lawyer.

So after the bombing, Lake went straight to the outside, and there was a little white non-mainstream in the monitoring room opposite.

Almost five minutes have passed.

NYPD officers could arrive at any time.

After going out the door, the two police officers leaning against the wall glanced at Lake, and then looked at the heart.

obviously.

The two also saw that Lake had no plans to kill them, so his life was his own. The police officer was just a job, and there was no need to lose his life for his job.

Anyway, they are already old and fighting, and the detective is hopeless, so why do you work hard, leave the pension, and wait for someone to marry their wife in the future and use his son as a punching bag and punch him.

and……

With a gunshot wound and not dying, you can also mix honors and a period of vacation. Isn't it good to go home and eat hamburgers to accompany your wife?

so.

The two officers closed their eyes directly, waiting for Lake to finish his work, or for the rescue team to come.

Lake smiled, looked away from the two police officers, pushed away Xiaobai's non-mainstream intensive care unit, and walked in.

Xiaobai's non-mainstream is not as miserable as Xiaohei hanging on his limbs. After all, Xiaobai who hangs his limbs and Xiaohe who hangs his limbs have different social influences.

but.

This does not delay Lake killing him.

"Don't kill..."

"boom!"

"..."

Thank you Antetokounmpo for the reward. If you add more, Lao Mi is saving manuscripts. Moreover, there are too many bosses in this issue, and it is easy to collide with the bosses and cause the car to roll over.