The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

　　Lake of course not.

　　 At the very least, Lake himself thinks so.

Again.

　　 Iron Man Tony Stark, and this Federal Bureau seat, in Lake's view, are both indifferent. Although the words are nice, they cannot change a reality in their bones.

　　 These two goods are veritable scumbags, no matter how white they are, they can’t wash it.

　　 But Lake is different.

　　 Although Lake also has kidney problems, Lake also has his heart.

Do not believe?

　　 Count and count, except for Maureen, whoever has a relationship with Lake, who hasn’t been properly placed, or just thrown aside after it’s done?

Have it?

　　 Emilia, Rachel, Hermione, Seifer, Mandy, Anna...

　　Is there Lake that doesn't care?

　　 For each one, Lake arranged it clearly.

　　 That night.

　　Lake had a dinner with the Federal Bureau seat and the federal villager who came across the river. Everything was harmonious during the dinner, and it was a win-win-win.

　　 at ten o'clock.

　　Lake hugged the enthusiastic Federal Bureau seat at the entrance of the hotel, and then, under the gaze of the Federal Bureau seat circling him and Hill back and forth, he pushed it directly into his special car.

This guy.

　　I'm an old critic, do you think he is the same as him?

　　Lake is not ashamed of being together!

　　Half loudly.

　　Lake looked at the far away federal car with his hands in his pockets, looked at the car driven by the doorman, and said to the next hill, "I will see you?"

　　 Hill nodded.

boarding.

　　Lake kicked the accelerator and drove directly away from the hotel entrance.

　　 In the car.

　　 Hill recalled the conversation at the dinner table just now and said, "Will letting the Federation come in?"

　　 Lake laughed: "Impact? I'm almost sure about one thing now."

"what?"

　　 "The New Jersey Director of Lands and Lands is an idiot, and the current Secretary of Lands and Lands is an idiot amongst idiots."

　　 "……"

　　Lake is basically affirmative. This incident was done by a person in charge of New Jersey's land and land, and has nothing to do with the minister of land and land.

　　 is wrong.

　　 is also related.

　　 This stupid director was promoted by the Minister of Land and Resources. Obviously, he would be stupid.

　　 Lake said blankly: "Minister Jean dare to indulge in this matter for the sake of his cronies. He is so stupid that he is not afraid of influence. What influence do I fear?"

　　 It's not him who is in the lead anyway.

　　 This stupid minister can just sit back and watch the stupid director do this and commit an attack on the deputy minister. In that case, is there anything wrong with Lake directly pulling the FBI into the bureau?

　　 Anyway, no matter how to carry the pot, it is not his turn to carry it.

　　 half an hour later.

　　 Columbus Avenue, Manhattan.

　　 Maria Hill’s apartment is on this avenue.

　　Parking.

Maria Hill and Lake in the co-pilot said goodbye. Then, they opened the door and got out of the car. After that, they turned around and looked at Lake in the driving seat and said, "I heard that there is a patrolman on Fifth Avenue. Check drunk driving again, or else, come up for a cup of coffee and leave when the alcohol is not so bad?"

　　 "Is someone checking drunk driving?"

　　Lake repeated and nodded: "Okay!"

　　Drinking is definitely not allowed to drive.

　　 Go up to sober up, maybe it is a very wise decision.

the next day.

　　 early morning.

　　Lake opened his eyes, stared at the strange bed and the strange ceiling, and sighed inwardly.

　　 Last night... what happened?

　　 "Early?"

　　 "……"

　　Lake looked back at the bedroom door, wearing a large T-shirt, long hair, and two cups of coffee walking in. Maria Hill, who had a different style, smiled and said, "Good morning."

　　 Hill walked over and passed the cup of coffee in his hand.

　　Lake took a sip and exclaimed, "Very good."

　　 He can't remember the events of last night clearly.

　　 But...

　　 That was a hearty battle, and Lake remembered it very clearly.

　　 Very wild battle.

　　 Like on the vast African savannah, Lake is driving a Hummer, trying hard to chase a wild female leopard.

　　 In the beginning, the female leopard directly overturned Lake's Hummer with her aggression, and severely suppressed Lake underneath. No matter how much Lake struggles, it will be of no avail, and will even be slapped by the female leopard.

　　 But soon.

　　Lake finally got the upper hand. On the vast prairie, he drove the female leopard under him, heading forward, all the way to the west, all the way to the west, all the way to a thousand miles...

　　 just...

　　Lake looked at Hill: "I thought it was a dream last night."

　　 Hill raised his eyebrows.

　　 "Do you hope that is a dream?"

　　 "No, it was a fact last night."

　　 "Very good, do you like it?"

　　 "Of course, what about you."

"me too."

　　 Hill’s mouth curled upwards, and he said, “It’s very exciting, very happy, never forgetting, reluctant to give up.”

　　 Lake: "……"

　　 Eleven o'clock in the morning.

　　Lake looked at his watch. After confirming that Hill had gone in for ten minutes, he pushed the car door and entered the Super Investigation Bureau.

　　 Information Operations Center.

　　Lake walked in, and saw Tiffany and Hill seem to be whispering over there, and walked directly over: "How about, have our Federal Bureau seats started to go crazy?"

　　 Tiffany turned to look at Lake: "Sir, half an hour ago, the Federal Court had signed an arrest warrant for the FBI to arrest Director Arnold, and now the FBI is on its way."

　　 "Very good."

　　Lake nodded, sat on the sofa, and looked at the big screen: "Release, how can you miss such a scene?"

　　 The big screen lights up instantly.

　　 Three drones condescendingly followed a Confederate motorcade that was passing the bridge between New York and Jersey City.

Simultaneously.

　　 After the five federal cars entered Jersey City, three federal cars followed closely on the fork in the road not far away. After the meeting, the speed increased by another level.

　　 "Connect to the office of the Federal Bureau!"

"Yes!"

　　 The big screen lights up.

Lake looked at the time on the watch, forgot it, and looked up at the Federal Bureau seat that appeared on the big screen: "Ten hours, slow, the great Director Hoover's speed back then can be called resolute and resolute. ."

　　 The Federal Bureau's face was expressionless: "So Director Hoover is still doing a bad calculation. I can kill him in ten hours."

　　 Lake laughed and said, "That's good!"

　　 When I was talking to the Federal Bureau seat in Lake, the big screen segmented the federal convoy with drones, and soon it drove to the New Jersey Department of Homeland Security.

　　Different from the New York State Department of Homeland Security Building, the architectural style of the New Jersey Department of Homeland Security is similar to the flat-story building of the New Jersey Governor’s Mansion.

　　咚!

　　咚!

　　咚!

　　 New York State FBI's senior agent Jack and senior agent Debbie, wearing standard sunglasses, got out of the car and led a group of federal agents directly toward the New Jersey Land Building.

　　 "Stop, whoever."

　　 "FBI!"

　　 "The federal government handles the case, please cooperate!"

　　 "……"

　　Lake looked at the picture filed in and the federal agents who walked in, smiled, and said to Tiffany, "Is the newspaper published by Beyond Media?"

　　 Originally, Lake wanted to go back to Rachel last night and talk about it by the way.

　　 But who made Lake drink a little bit more last night, plus Manhattan check for drunk driving last night, if this is found on the way, good guy, senior federal director Lake Edwin was drunk late at night and drove while drinking?

　　 If this is spread out, maybe what the outside world will say.

　　 So just to be safe, Lake borrowed one night in Hill’s apartment last night.

　　 "At six o'clock this morning, it was published."

　　 "How did you react?"

　　 "The Information Supervision Center says everything is OK."

　　 Lake nodded.

at this time.

　　 A drone over the New Jersey Department of Homeland Security captured the picture.

　　 caught the eye.

　　The senior federal agents Jack and Debbie walked in the front. Behind them, two federal agents were subdued, struggling constantly, and at the same time, they kept clamoring that this was slander, that this was the Arnold director who framed the words.

"Jingle Bell!"

　　 Super inspected the information that the detective himself received, and turned his head to look: "Sir, the information security center of the Department of Homeland Security sent a link."

　　 Lake laughed: "Connect!"

　　 Turn directly on the big screen.

On the big screen, Secretary Jean’s face was extremely bad: "Deputy Minister Edwin, just now, the Director of New Jersey’s Land and Resources was taken away from his office by the FBI. You know about this. ?"

　　Lake raised his eyebrows: "Really, I don't know."

　　 This time, Lake's expression was very exaggerated, it was just a sentence, and he didn't even have the desire to act.

　　 Minister Jean took a deep breath: "The order to take Director Arnold was signed by the Federal Court of New York, and we must act."

　　 "Action?"

　　 "The head of Arnold is from the Ministry of Land Security, not from the Ministry of Justice. If the Ministry of Justice is tried, what will happen to us?"

"Ah."

　　 "Edwin..."

　　 "Mr. Minister."

Lake got up from the sofa ~www.readwn.com~ took the tablet that Tiffany handed over, and looked at the thirty-two federal felony charges filed by the FBI. He looked up to Minister Jean: "Yours It means that just because Director Arnold is a member of our Department of Homeland Security, no matter what crime he committed or what kind of investigation he was subjected to, he can be exempted because of his identity, even if the FBI accuses him of committing the crime. Thirty-two federal felonies, do we all have to protect him?"

bring it on.

　　 The pit is dug for you, jump, if you don’t jump, you won’t give me face, I will kick you down by himself!

Minister Gene seemed to be the same as Lake’s speculation. He didn’t seem to notice the pitfalls in Lake’s words. He said in a deep voice, “Because this arrest is not in compliance with the rules, the Ministry of Justice has not communicated with us beforehand, and if now Let the FBI arrest our people, what will our other supervisors think?"

"how to think?"

"Ah!"

Lake's eyes were cold, and he looked at Minister Jean on the big screen: "Mr. Minister, I wonder if you have forgotten something, the Department of Homeland Security protects homeland security, the homeland security of the entire Federation, not a few scumbags or The safety of a few black sheep, maybe you have forgotten, my motto is!"

　　 Minister Jean: "..."

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