The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

There was silence inside and outside the restaurant.

The hostages in the restaurant looked at Skye, who had directly saved the world, dumbfounded.

The law enforcement officers outside who were ready to rush in within the controllable damage range were also peeping at each other.

An Iron Man, who was hovering above the restaurant and was asking Jarvis to perform a thermal imaging scan of the building, heard the sound of Ibuyi just now, and his whole body shuddered involuntarily, as if his body had automatically remembered something wrong. Like good memories.

Uh……

Crispy numb?

wrong.

It's the feeling of dying.

Lake looked around and said, "What are you doing, hurry up to control the scene, and that damn bomb disposal expert."

The crowd instantly returned to their senses.

next second.

There was a screeching sound inside and outside the restaurant. The hostages in the restaurant wanted to run out, while the law enforcement officers outside wanted to go in and control the scene.

Very confusing.

After all, this group of hostages are not adults, but a group of teenagers under the age of 18. The integrity of the middle school is bursting. It is a joke to expect them to follow the instructions.

If they knew, let's just say, every year there would be no tidbits of teens who defy law enforcement being shot dead.

……and many more.

Lake couldn't help blinking his eyes, saying, when the little white and the little black provoked him, he could shoot them directly, right?

Then why didn't I.

Lake suddenly thought of this, touched his chin, and thought so.

"Skye!"

"Oh, thank God!"

Gwen, who was being bandaged over there, had already run to the entrance of the restaurant at this moment, and hugged Skye, who had been confiscated his EAA pistol under the protection of two police officers.

no doubt.

The feelings of the two little ones are well expressed.

Lake and George walked to the two little ones, and they looked at each other, and then they both smiled, and they both read out the meaning of my family being a young girl.

After the two little ones were released, Skye looked at Lake, and then lowered his head involuntarily.

Lake smiled and said, "Don't lower your head, you saved them, why are you lowering your head?"

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, this sentence should be followed by one.

That is how much responsibility you want to take, you must have a corresponding position.

The higher the status, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If you just say the last two sentences, you are playing a hooligan. Simply put, there is no such thing as a higher status. Then, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility This sentence is downright poisonous chicken soup.

Lake turned his head and glanced at the large number of reporters crowded outside the blockade in the distance, smiled, and smiled at Skye: "However, you are ready to open Wushuang, so, are you ready to face the camera? "

Skye blinked: "What?"

Lake smiled and raised his eyebrows at the charred gangster who was lifted from the ground and the black guy who was also implicated on a stretcher: "Wait."

Several police officers stopped and looked at Lake.

Lake was expressionless: "Sent to New Amsterdam Hospital, where Homeland Security has set up an emergency agency."

The police officers nodded.

Skye is fine, and Midtown College is fine. Lake explained to George next to him, and then he called Skye aside and urgently taught the basic words that he might encounter in the media later. Then he turned around and walked outside.

After delaying for so long, I quickly went back and cleaned the pot.

As for other schools?

Seeing that Iron Man didn't seem to need him here, he took off and hurried to another school. After all, this time, the seven schools crashed together.

Homeland Building.

It took Lake ten seconds to get back to the car he left on the side of the road, and then another half hour to the Homeland building, where he received a private call from the FBI seat in New York State.

Don't dump each other.

wrong!

In this matter, compared to the FBI or the Homeland Security Bureau, in fact, there is a more suitable candidate to dump the blame, and that is the mayor of New York.

There is no one better suited to take the blame in this matter than the mayor of New York.

"Tiffany!"

"Sir."

Lake directly swiped his card into the operation center, and said to the assistant who was in charge of coordinating the linkage: "Notify the external news side and hold a press conference."

Tiffany nodded, then looked at Lake: "Sir, specifically..."

"be honest!"

"Yes."

Tiffany nodded, then looked at a homeland agent and asked him to connect with the press office.

Lake sat down on the sofa again.

It was never the Homeland Security Agency's turn to take over this matter. It's very simple. The main body of this terrorist attack is not terrorists. How can you let the Homeland Security Agency take the blame?

If the FBI didn't speak up, Lake would have thought of throwing the blame at the FBI, but someone called and said that we would only make a joke out of us blaming each other, and would even be called by someone with a previous name. The Mystery Sector, which is not worthy of the title, returns to New York State.

Lake agrees.

so……

Simply put the two departments directly at the same gun and throw the blame on the failure of New York's education system. As a result, the blame will naturally fall on New York City.

After all, the mayor of New York has publicly stated more than once that the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security should not be involved in the New York City education system under any circumstances.

This is because the New York mayor publicly criticized after the FBI and the Department of Homeland Security joined a suspected terrorist attack case to go to the school to arrest people.

at the moment?

You said earlier that we don't have any reason to intervene in the education system at any time, okay, now your education system is in trouble, come on, take the blame honestly.

soon.

Lake looked at Tiffany, who turned to nod to him, and hummed, and looked directly at the satellite images of colleges and universities on the big screen: "How is the situation now?"

Tiffany shook his head: "Not very optimistic."

In this case of the eight colleges and universities, apart from the loyal colleges that can be regarded as the perfect solution, the three colleges in Brooklyn can be regarded as successfully rescued with the help of the signal jammer from Stark Industries and Iron Man. Hostages, four of Queens' colleges and universities are perfect in terms of action, but only one is in trouble.

Lake raised his eyebrows: "Which one?"

"Nicarlo High School."

"What's up with him?"

"The gangster riots."

"……what?"

Nicarlo High School, or 90 percent of the high schools with African-Americans, is located in the slums of Queens, and has the lowest enrollment rate. The reason why this school still exists today is actually very simple.

He can be used to draw votes, so he still exists, but in a half-dead state.

The riot in Nicaro's mouth was actually very simple. Several gangsters occupied the noon gym over there, blocked the gate, and tried to take the students inside as hostages. However, they seemed to be muttering about the nature of African Americans.

Reason?

Lake was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the big screen, and the satellite display of the gymnasium in the Nicaro High School was filled with smoke and flames.

Tiffany looked at Lake: "Almost ten minutes after the alarm, when the first police officers arrived at the scene, there was a shocking explosion in the gym."

good guy.

Lake sighed inwardly and returned to his senses: "Causes and casualties."

"Still counting!"

Tiffany shook his head. If the state prison has affiliated colleges and universities, then this is Nicarlo College. It is impossible to find out the exact number by counting the students in the school like the colleges in Brooklyn.

The reason.

Even if most of the students are registered, they will not go to the school. Even some students have never been to the school in the whole high school age. The reason why his name will appear in the school is very simple, the more students there are. , the more educational subsidies given by New York City, if there are only two or three kittens, it is estimated that the subsidy of $50,000 a year will come to an end.

Just look at Skye.

Before transferring to Midtown University, Skye was admitted to a college in Queens. Skye was better. At least, Skye would still take important exams.

Lake nodded.

at this time.

Tiffany listened to the report from the doorman in the headset, and said to Lake: "Sir, the people from BAU are here."

Lake got up, hooked up with Tiffany, and walked outside the operations center.

Thunderstorms occurred in seven colleges at the same time. This is by no means a coincidence. From the weapons configuration of these seven pairs of gangsters, it can be guessed that the same homemade explosives and vests are made by a group of people who are small in the school. come out?

There must be someone else behind this.

Lake and the federal bureau chief also have the same idea, and they have also divided the work.

For this kind of serial case, if you know that there is a behind-the-scenes manipulator and you can't find it, you still need a professional to come forward. For example, Lake has always appreciated it, and once suggested that Minister Kelly see if he can come over. Now it belongs to A division of the Behavioral Analysis Division headquartered at FBI Headquarters.

That is BAU.

in a large conference room.

This time BAU is still led by Captain Aaron Hochner, who has worked with Lake, David Rossi, one of the founders of BAU, Dr. Spencer Reid, and Jenny, the department's external liaison officer. Fer Jean...

"Aaron!"

"Lake!"

Lake walked in and shook hands with Aaron, then nodded and said hello to the rest of the BAU team, then looked at Aaron: "Come fast enough."

Aaron said: "We were over New York State when we got the call, and we had refueled over New Jersey, otherwise our plane could have landed directly on your building."

Lake laughed: "This time, my assistant Tiffany will follow up with you. The New York Police Department and the FBI will cooperate with you unconditionally. I only have one request."

Aaron looked at Lake: "Find out this son of a bitch hiding behind his back?"

Lake nodded: "Yes!"

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