A retired reincarnation of a certain American film.

Chapter 159 Asking the foster father to ascend to heaven (Third update, please subscribe!)

Sacramento.

St Paul's Square.

With a height of 32 floors, the Federal Building stands out among the many high-rise buildings in the square.

One of Director Lewis' favorite things to do is to stand in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows of his top-floor office and admire the scenery from a high position.

Because standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking down will always bring Louis a wonderful enjoyment that dominates everything mentally.

Today's Louis is no exception.

but……

Louis stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back, admiring the scenery that he could never tire of no matter how he looked at it, while his eyes flashed with an indescribable expression.

at this time.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

"Chief."

Today, secretary Rebecca, who was wearing a purple tight-fitting hip skirt, stockings, and Valentino high heels, walked into the office, came to Louis, and whispered: "I just received news that the plane is departing from the airport. crashed on Route 34."

Lewis, who was looking outside the window, closed his eyes subconsciously.

"Sent someone over?"

"Spencer is over."

Rebecca whispered: "People from the fire station are still putting out the fire, so we need to wait until the extinguishing is completed before we can take over the scene."

Lewis opened his eyes again: "What a pity."

When he said regretful words, he was not regretting the loss of two of his subordinates.

Subordinates are just like consumables.

The service life of a piece of consumables has expired. No matter how much he likes the consumables, they are consumables after all, and they can be discarded when they are used up.

He was just feeling sorry for his crashed private plane.

Louis really likes his private jet that he just ordered last year.

pity.

I can't bear to leave the plane and can't hold on to the consumables.

With this in mind, Louis took out his mobile phone from his pocket and directly dialed the private numbers of Lu Ke and Pan Ning.

Both of their phones were out of reach.

The corners of Lewis's mouth raised slightly, and he put away the phone again. He seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Rebecca: "Is there no news about Begin and Luther?"

Begin and Luther refer to the personal stewardess and co-pilot on his private jet.

Rebecca shook her head.

"Not yet, I'll continue..."

"no need."

Lewis' eyes flickered, interrupting Rebecca: "If we could get through, we would have been able to get through long ago, and I'd probably be in trouble too. It's a pity."

This time the pity was for his personal stewardess.

His personal flight attendant has been trained since she was 15 years old. After undergoing a series of surgeries and receiving professional education provided by him, she can be said to be a perfect... flight attendant.

Forget it.

I've already boarded a plane, so it's not a big deal to board another toy.

Lewis shook his head and changed the subject.

"What happened to my ex-wife?"

"She still wants to meet you."

"Oh, no need, let's send her on her way."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Louis' mouth: "I always thought she was hooking up with Pierce, so she dared to be so unscrupulous, but I didn't expect that she actually had such a thing in her hand, damn sow, she really deserves to die. "

When saying this, Lewis clenched his fists involuntarily.

The Lewis family has always been unrestrained in style.

A few generations up, the same is true.

In the beginning, the reason why the Lewis family came to the Federation was because they came to the Federation on the Five Flower Moon due to family style issues in Great Britain.

But after several generations of accumulation, the Lewis family can be considered a wealthy family, at least in California.

Therefore, you still need to have the face you deserve.

Louis couldn't believe how much impact it would have on him if the things on his ex-wife's hands were exposed.

fortunately.

everything is over.

Just when Louis felt lucky and frightened, the phone in his hand rang.

Louis came back to his senses, raised his phone, looked at the incoming call, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he answered the call.

"Director Pierce."

"Where's Lindsay."

Alexander Pierce on the phone had just stepped off his private plane: "I'm in Sacramento, give me a face."

Director Lewis sneered: "Director Pierce, did you give me face when you and Lindsay were rolling on my bed? Also, you didn't know that she was holding something on my hand."

He didn't originally intend to break up.

Even when he bumped into his ex-wife Lindsay and Alexander Pierce in his marital bed, he didn't do it.

Who makes Alexander Pierce his guide and at the same time his superior in this organization?

But this time is different.

Director Lewis did not choose to give Alexander Pierce any face, and asked directly: "I don't think you will also have a share of Lindsay's things."

Pierce was silent for a moment. : "I'll give you the copy here, and I can guarantee you that these things will never appear. Let Lindsay go."

As the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., currently a federal director of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Security Council, and the director of federal affairs for a large dark criminal organization, Alexander Pierce actually does not have to be so humble.

but……

"Lindsay just found out she was pregnant three days ago."

"Really? Congratulations."

"Make a deal, Louis."

"Don't do it." "What?"

"When you knew about this, why didn't you think of making a deal with me? Now, it's too late!"

"……Hey?"

"Fake!"

Alexander Pierce, who had just got into the car, listened to the blind tone on the phone and said with an ugly face, and said to Crossbones sitting in the passenger seat: "Hurry to St. Paul Square."

Crossbones nodded and looked at the person in the driver's seat: "Drive!"

The top floor of the Federal Building.

After Lewis said this, he hung up the phone without any hesitation, and then said in a deep voice to Rebecca on the side: "Send her away."

Rebecca nodded expressionlessly, took out the phone, and turned around to walk outside the office.

Lewis's eyes were full of rage.

Ask him to show mercy?

Leave your second uncle alone.

When he didn't chop up his ex-wife immediately, he was already giving Pierce some face.

The results of it.

What did he get.

Now you are asking him to give you face, hell, I give you face, have you ever given me face?

Louis was already furious because he lost a good private jet, a private stewardess, and two subordinates. Now that Pierce called him, he felt even more furious inside.

"Fake!"

"Dong dong!"

"..."

Louis spoke angrily, then looked at the knocking door, quickly calmed down his emotions, and took a deep breath: "Come in."

A female supervisor, dressed in a business suit and wearing a pair of glasses, with a financial style, walked in holding a stack of documents: "Director, the budget plans of each department next month need your signature."

Director Lewis nodded and walked towards his desk.

The female financial director handed over a stack of information in her hand.

Lewis took out the pen beside him, opened it, flipped through the information, and quickly signed his name.

The female financial director looked at Director Lewis, who was lowering his head to sign. The mobile phone in his right hand was placed under the table. The lens was shifted, and there was a silent three-click photo of the office.

after awhile.

Lewis closed the document signed with his name in his hand and handed it over.

"okay."

"Thank you Chief."

Seeing this, the female financial director quickly took the information and hugged it in her arms again: "Then I'll go out first, Director."

Director Lewis nodded.

Soon.

The female financial director held the information, walked out of the office, and walked into the elevator. She immediately took out her mobile phone and sent the photo she had just taken to the first number in the call history.

soon.

Sent successfully!
"Ding Ding!"

"coming."

Luke, who was parking his car on the side of St. Paul Square and waiting for the photo to arrive, heard Pan Ning's voice next to him, opened his eyes and looked towards Pan Ning.

Pan Ning handed the phone to Lu Ke: "Photos of the old guy's office."

Luke took the phone, looked at the photos displayed on the phone screen, and then subconsciously communicated the talent imprinted deep in his soul.

"The way of people - teleportation! 』

moment.

There was a mysterious and mysterious throbbing in his soul.

Can be transferred!

Luke raised his eyebrows and looked through the driver's seat at the 32-story Federal Building just across the road.

Pan Ning on the side asked: "Then, what should we do next?"

Lu Ke came back to his senses, looked at Pan Ning, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pushed open the car door and walked outside, saying: "Act as planned!"

Find Louis and chop him up.

This is his plan.

Simple, crude, but straightforward.

"Wait for me here."

"Hey……"

Luke didn't give Pan Ning a chance to speak. After speaking to Pan Ning, he got out of the car, closed the door, put on his sunglasses and walked towards the other side of the road.

After crossing the road, Luke spotted the opportunity. When he walked behind a big tree on the roadside, he activated his mutant ability copied from the mutant Davy Jones.

transmission!

moment.

The wrinkles in space, accompanied by the throbbing deep in the soul, instantly appeared around Luke. In just an instant, like a time jump, Luke disappeared in an instant.

Bang!
When Luke reappeared, he was already in Louis' office.

next second.

Luke saw Louis standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Rebecca, who had just closed the office door and walked towards Louis.

Louis and Rebecca, who turned around, also saw Luke.

moment!

Louis and Rebecca looked at Luke who suddenly appeared, and the expressions on their faces suddenly changed.

Rebecca subconsciously spoke towards the door.

Luke threw out his right hand.

A little cold mang first!
Then...

……

(End of this chapter)