The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Late at night.

In the Quantico military base, the lights are bright, not only here, even in the white buildings that should have been turned off now, like the FBI headquarters or Langley, no one is sleeping.

fell asleep?

Ah.

It is estimated that at this moment, he has no sleep at all.

Arlington, Arlington, who has countless soldiers killed in battle, made such a big news tonight. He is also a killer, a federal agent, and a military man.

Is this still sleeping?

The owners of the white buildings are already so angry that they need to eat high blood pressure. To put it in a bad way, what happened in Arlington may well happen on the side of the white buildings.

There is nothing trivial at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Even more so in Washington, D.C.

This time, with his left arm hanging, Lake, who had a few scratches on his face, just got out of the car, and was slammed once again by Betty, who was running from a distance.

Lake screamed.

Betty was so frightened that she hurried back a few steps, carefully looking at Lake, who was lying on the hood of the car, covering her mouth: "My God, are you alright."

It was supposed to be pretend, but now it's really happening.

Lake grinned, twisted his waist with a clicking sound, then sighed and said to Betty, "You really need to lose weight."

Betty: "..."

Karen, who was not far away, came over and looked at Lake.

Lake smiled at Karen.

next second.

Karen hugged Lake: "Thank you, my son."

"That's what I should be doing," Lake said.

When he agreed to keep Karen safe in his life, Lake did what he said and never broke his promise.

after awhile.

General Ross, who instructed his soldiers to put the federal agents who brought them back into custody in the detention room, walked over: "Mr. President, the Secretary of Defense, the Attorney General, and the Secretary of State are on their way."

Such a big thing can't be dealt with tomorrow.

Lake looked at Ross and shrugged: "Our plan was successful."

Ross nodded: "If my soldiers are ten minutes late, it will be different."

Lake shrugged: "I trust you."

That's what Lake and Ross planned.

Lead the snake out of the hole.

Or.

When the killers didn't demolish the house, Ross sent his own troops, which was easy for others to find an excuse to attack, but when the killers had already started to blatantly demolish the house, when Ross appeared at this time, no one would talk nonsense.

This is procedural justice.

and.

The departure of Rose and Karen not only led to the killer, but also led to the people from the FBI. After all, Anna had already said that there were people from the FBI who were chasing her.

If according to the normal hearing process, the decision cannot be made directly. As soon as Anna appears in court, according to the procedure, Anna will be imprisoned under the protection of the FBI.

So even if Anna appears to testify in court, she may still be silenced, but it's just the amount of influence she has before and after her appearance in court.

Arlington County Sheriff's side was not late, but just in time.

After the federal agents entered Arlington County, the police officers on standby came on the scene. The purpose, if the federal agents were present at the time, would definitely not be nonsense. They shot directly at the grove, but there were police officers on the scene. It's different, at least the FBI doesn't dare to blatantly silence it.

This is all in Lake and Rose's plan.

So far, it seems to work well.

Anna is alive.

There were also three killers who broke their jaws and limbs, and even a group of federal agents who arrived just in time.

Lake yawned: "I have nothing to do here, I'm going to bed."

Obviously, I came back from New York and wanted to rest for a few days. Why does it feel like today is completely the rhythm of turning off the lights when my eyes are open.

never mind.

Let's go back to my New York to recover.

After being brought to the room by a soldier, Lake didn't even bother to take a shower, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The sequelae that stimulated the adrenal glands and the pain shared by countless slapped bodies were directly blocked by the powerful sleep system at this moment.

However, Lake was able to fall asleep, but in the Quantico base, it is estimated that he will not be able to sleep tonight.

the next day.

After taking a bath, Lake appeared in Ross's office refreshed.

Lake was refreshed, and General Ross, who was sitting opposite, yawned several times in a short period of time. After all, Ross was not twenty-three years old.

Or Lake, dangling from his left arm, drinking his first bourbon in the morning: "Who are those federal agents?"

Ross drank his coffee and snorted coldly: "Sao's person, deputy director, Mr. President has ordered the arrest."

Lake nodded.

With such a big thing last night, unless the President does not need the military to expand his territory for him at this time, otherwise, he will never go through the process again.

Moreover, the witnesses and physical evidence are gathered together, and it is not too late to catch the process first.

but……

Ross shook his head and said, "Carmen Ian committed suicide at home."

Lake raised an eyebrow.

suicide?

I'm afraid this is not a classic suicide.

This is an old bridge. After all, sometimes, sacrificing one person is much more valuable than sacrificing a team of people.

The people who were reported by their real names are all dead, so what else can be found out during the investigation.

If it weren't for the fact that this term of Director Langley was personally nominated by Mr. President, if it wasn't for him, and such a big incident happened, Mr. President would have expelled the director who couldn't even control one-third of his own land.

Even if you don't know what his subordinates are doing, how can you expect him to become the eyeliner of the white building?

I heard that Director Langley's face was as black as ink when he left Quantico.

Ross said: "Langley also checked the killers overnight. They are not theirs, and there is no identity information in each database."

Lake sneered and said, "It's not their people, that's what they cultivated in various killer schools overseas."

If you tell the media about this, they won't believe it.

As far as the characteristics of those in Langley are concerned, they can cooperate with a warlord in a turbulent country, let alone run a killer school, even if it is a normal thing for a warlord to help them grow over-the-counter narcotics.

In the 1980s, wasn't it revealed that a Langley agent near Mexico was the number one drug lord in the United States at that time?

But none of that matters to Lake.

Lake finished his glass of wine, got up and said, "I have nothing to do here, I'll go back to New York first."

Ross said, "How many days are you not staying at home?"

Lake grinned: "The house is in ruins, and, these days, do you and Karen have time to rest?"

The case was settled by Mr. President, and people were arrested. For the rest, the process alone was enough to keep Karen and Ross without a rest for at least a month.

Why stay here?

Lake turned around and walked towards the door of the office, and waved his hand without looking back: "Let's go."

Get rid of the clothes.

Deeply hide and name.

I really am a killer.

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