The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Lake stood at the window with a smile, stared at the immigration prosecutor inside, and said his name and occupation with a smile.

Although Lake is still Lake.

But in the eyes of the immigration prosecutor, there is no doubt that Lake is not Lake, but the person on the London passport in his hand.

Dr Charles Francis Xavier from Oxford University.

Lake came to Belgium 15 days ago and did not enter the country directly, because the processing time for this fake document took half a month.

actually……

The document Lake got it from a friend in M16 the next day. However, it takes time to get this document online. If you don't do this, it's true, but as long as the other party checks it, it will be revealed.

Like right now.

Ding!

The immigration prosecutor looked at the information that appeared on the computer, put away the vigilance in his heart, and handed the document to Lake with a smile: "I wish you a good day."

Lake took the certificate and smiled, "You too."

Done.

Lake carried his backpack and left the checkpoint. After walking out of the checkpoint, he looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance. There was no doubt that he had set foot on the land of San Norenzo.

Daniel Whitehall, too, is approaching the end of his life.

Lake's eyes looked at the orientation of the Presidential Palace in San Norenzo, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

In these years in the army, he didn't do much other work, but when it comes to subversion, there is no doubt that Lake is an expert in this field. He is very familiar with the task of assassinating and kidnapping small countries.

on the taxi.

Lake watched the roadside walking in pairs from time to time, wearing masks and military uniforms that seemed familiar, and the seven soldiers with the same eyes asked the taxi driver curiously.

The driver was an old man.

native.

The uncle glanced at the group of people on Lake's finger, and said with a sigh: "They are the special guards of the Presidential Palace, don't mess with them. A few days ago, a tourist wanted to take pictures of them, but this group of people directly The tourist's neck was twisted."

Lake was slightly taken aback: "Then what?"

The uncle shook his head and said, "What, then, this place is heaven for you out-of-towners, but for us locals, the biggest wish is to save enough money to buy a ticket to leave here."

Lake nodded thoughtfully, staring at the group of special guards who had gone away over there. The last person wore leather gloves on both hands, but in the gap, Lake seemed to see a cold light.

interesting.

Has the Winter Soldier turned into a Legion of Winter Soldiers?

San Norenzo's only five-star hotel.

Lake checked in.

Enter the house.

With a flick of his right hand, Lake took out a device, went up and down, and searched for the presidential suite inside and out. After confirming it, his mind moved!

Come out, be very fit!

wrong.

This time the free avatar didn't stay in New York, so it should be...

Eleven avatars!

Bang!

Eleven avatars instantly appeared in the spacious presidential suite.

With a flick of his right hand, Lake threw out eleven pieces of clothing of various styles from the storage space: "Put it on!"

Eleven clones silently lined up to get their clothes, and then lined up again to go to the bathroom not far away and start changing their clothes.

Lake went to the window, opened the window, and looked at the Presidential Palace, which was only one kilometer away, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

The location of the blue dot is still in the presidential palace.

Nine p.m.

All the information of overseas travelers who entered San Norenzo in the afternoon was transferred to the Information Technology Center of the Presidential Palace. At this moment, a technician got up and grabbed the phone next to him: "Charles Francis Xavier, Oxford University There is no file on him."

Immediately after.

Electric waves flow.

In the Presidential Palace, sitting in his luxurious office, Daniel Whitehorn, who changed his body but did not change his mind, also received a message from the Information Technology Center.

Daniel Whitehall turned his head to look at the Winter Soldier who stood motionless beside him: "Kill him."

For Daniel Whitehall.

San Norenzo is his private kingdom, he rules everything here, the aviation is his, the hotel is his, the army is his, and even the people who live here are his.

Ten p.m.

coming!

Lake opened his eyes and listened to the uniform footsteps that passed to his ears. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he looked at his eleven avatars.

Eleven Infinite Glocks appear directly.

three minutes later.

The elevator of the hotel dinged and then opened slowly, and the eight special guards who were preparing to come out from the elevator narrowed their eyes as they watched the scene outside the elevator.

next second.

Standing in the middle, the corner of Lake's mouth curved up, and he said something to the people in the elevator. Then, he pulled the trigger instantly, and the eleven clones on the left and right also fired in unison.

moment.

The gunshots were loud, and it was completely announced, the prelude to this hell invitation!

Puff puff!

Puff puff!

The eight special guards in the elevator instantly began to twitch in place.

Densely packed, seemingly endless bullets penetrated directly into their bodies, on their masked heads.

The two clones flicked their right hands, and the pistols fired directly at the stairwell.

Bang bang bang!

"Walk!"

Lake ordered directly, and the wooden door of the stairwell was instantly hollowed into a brush, revealing a special guard who was suppressed by violent gunfire and did not dare to show his head.

Puff puff!

A shuttle of bullets passed, and the special guard was shot all over in an instant, and his head was exploded and he flew directly into the street.

Lake removed the left arm of the special guard, revealing the metal left arm.

really.

It seems that Daniel Whitehall doesn't quite understand the truth that what is rare is more valuable.

Anything, even if it is precious, as long as it is mass-produced, there is no doubt that it will immediately drop from the precious grade to the bad street stuff.

If there is only one Bucky Barnes in the world, then there is no doubt that Bucky Barnes's combat power can be half as good as Captain America, and he can fight aliens when needed.

but……

The mass-produced Bucky Barnes, at most, is a somewhat elite soldier.

After the elite soldier negotiates at his gunfire is there any use?

At this moment.

The President Hotel was already in complete chaos, screams kept coming from the floor where Lake was fighting fiercely, but, apart from that, not a single guest in the other guest rooms opened the door to take a look.

After all, Westerners have already received a good education.

If this is from the East, it is estimated that the door has already been opened to watch the fun.

"Sir, there was a shootout at the President Hotel, and twenty special guards were killed."

"Send soldiers."

"Yes!"

Daniel Whitehorn said in a deep voice to the guards who came in, and then, through the eyes of the drone, looked at the whole picture of the President Hotel on his computer screen from a distance.

Boom boom boom!

The tanks purchased from London in the Barracks near the Presidential Palace in San Norenzo drove directly out of the barracks. Five tanks parked directly at the entrance of the Presidential Palace, which is almost as brilliant as Pennsylvania Avenue, according to emergency procedures, and three tanks turned directly. The crawler began to rush towards the President Hotel.

Here is my home.

Daniel Whitehoe sneered and authorized directly: "Find the enemy and shoot directly."

There was terror in his place, and he fought back, justifiably.

He has been operating in this place for so many years, and the army is his personal army and his last barrier.

Civilian casualties?

To condemn, condemn the terrorists to go.

A group of pariahs, just right, he replaced village by village in the province. After this time, he will completely complete his replacement with less than one-third left. Completely complete I am the great ideal of the country.

Since the cloning base came out, Dr. Merrick did not know that he was here and established his own clone base to clone himself and to clone the people who were loyal to him in the subconscious.

and……

What he has done is far more than a simple clone. Daniel Whitehall outside is him, and Daniel Whitehall here is also him. As long as he wants, the person he clones can be him.

Lake's clone blasted out of the hotel with direct gunfire negotiations.

at this time.

"fire!"

"boom!"

Eleven clones returned to the hotel in an instant, and the cannonball landed at the door of the hotel with a bang. With the movement like an earthquake, a large hole was directly blown up.

Really fast response.

Lake raised his eyebrows, thought directly, and took the eleventh avatar back to the stairs. The eleventh avatar's speed was like a ghost, and it appeared directly on the top floor of the hotel in less than five seconds.

Bang!

Lake kicked open the top protective net.

Do you know what it is, ordinary players can only be called grandpa when they meet krypton gold players?

do not know?

I tell you today.

"On the roof!"

"Boom!"

The tanks on the street directly began to turn their muzzles, began to adjust their shooting angles, and were ready to start shooting at the roof.

"Ding!"

A coin was directly in Lake's hand.

Throw away!

Landing!

Lake condescendingly aimed at the tank on the street, the coin began to fall, and after it was flush with his right hand, his thumb shot directly!

overtake!

Electromagnetic gun!

Boom!

Twelve electromagnetic cannons blasted out in an instant with the dazzling rays of light, and immediately turned into three at the moment of the round.

The tanks over there are also firing directly!

but……

There is a barren effect.

Boom!

The three powerful railguns hit the tank in an instant, punching a big hole in the tank in an instant, and the castration did not decrease, and followed the track to open a very regular circular depth on the ground. Hole.

The opening is over.

Krypton gold players, if you don’t play Wushuang Assassin, but play ordinary assassins, what is the significance of Krypton Gold?

"what?"

Lake's thoughts moved, and he glanced at the condescending drone about 500 meters away. With a specially made V-mask, Lake made a throat-slashing motion, and then fired a gun with his right hand.

boom!

The drone was shot down instantly.

In the presidential palace, Daniel Whitehorn got up directly from his luxurious presidential chair, his face was gloomy, and he almost gritted his teeth: "Kill this group of people for me at all costs."

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