The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

This thing is definitely not done by people from the ten major consortiums.

reason?

If it is the ten major financial groups, let's not say whether they care about this so-called black material, just say that if they want the archbishop to shut up, there are ways to make the archbishop shut up in advance.

There is no need for such trouble at all, and it is deliberately disguised as an operation after a failed assassination.

The means is not a question of low-level or low-level, but a problem that is too superfluous. The real big capital killer does not need to make so many detours.

soon.

The homeland agent reported: "Sir, Stanley Timmons brought it back, in Room 1."

"Okay!" Lake hummed, unmoved.

Assistant Tiffany said, "Sir, do you need to interrogate him?"

Lake smiled and said, "It's just a small character who collects money and does errands. Is it necessary? Have you notified the New York Police Department?"

"Notified."

"Wait for the NYPD to come over, take them to Room 1, ask for clues, and let the NYPD take their scum away by themselves."

"Understood."

After Lake finished his instructions, he continued to complete some of the documents in his hands. When Tiffany saw it, he took a few of the documents he just signed and left the office.

Assholes belong to the NYPD, and Lake's relationship with the NYPD has always been very good, so Lake hopes to continue that way.

Probably when Jack escorted Isaac back, George Stacy also arrived at the New York State Land Building with his police officers.

After George and Jack met, they hugged immediately. After that, George's eyes fell on Isaac, whose hands were in handcuffs and who had been closing his eyes since he got out of the car.

A homeland agent pushed directly behind Isaac: "Come on."

Isaac staggered from being pushed, nearly fell, turned and glared at the homeland agent who was pushing him.

The land agent sneered: "Why, want to kill me?"

Isaac didn't speak.

Enter the Homeland Building.

Some reporters and media, who were waiting for the press conference at the Land Building, looked at Jack and George walking in from the outside, as well as Isaac and others in handcuffs, and sent their eyes over.

The spotlight began to flicker directly at Isaac regardless of the situation.

Isaac raised his hand to cover his face, but he was undoubtedly stealing the bell.

However, these media only took pictures and did not ask questions. This is the rule of the Homeland Security Agency. So far, several media have been swept away for not abiding by the rules of the Homeland Security Agency.

Room two.

"Whoa!"

"sit down!"

Jack pushed Isaac directly onto the interrogation chair and drank to be honest. After that, he took out the key to the handcuffs and directly locked Isaac on the interrogation table.

Isaac didn't say a word since he got in the car, but, looking at Jack who turned and left, Isaac said directly: "Call me, I want to call my lawyer."

Jack turned around, looked at Isaac, and smiled: "Wait!"

Room one next door.

The fat-headed and big-eared Stanley Timmons, who was still very tough when he saw the head office police officer who came in from the anti-bribery investigation team of the General Administration, was already oozing out with oil at this moment.

In Lake's office.

After George entered the door, he hugged Lake: "The director asked me to say thank you."

"It's just a little thing," Lake said.

Just after the incident happened, I was interviewed for the first time, and the NYPD officer who was called a hero by the media turned out to be one of the culprits behind the scenes. If this matter was exposed by the country, there is no doubt that it was the NYPD. A major scandal in the NYPD is likely to lead to the exit of the financiers behind the New York Police Department.

The New York Police Department is a regional law enforcement agency. Can it afford to support a huge agency with the money given by the municipality? It is mainly based on donations from various fund owners to the New York Police Department.

If the NYPD officers were exposed to the scandal of framing the public, there is no doubt that the donors will directly withdraw their donations. After all, they can frame innocent people now, and they can frame themselves at some point in time. .

"This Stanley Timmons has been investigated several times by the Internal Affairs Office."

After taking a seat on the sofa, George said to Lake: "A few years ago, someone reported Stanley Timmons to take back bribes and conducted an investigation. Although no direct evidence was found, this guy likes gambling very much. It is said that he owed Hell's Kitchen a large sum of money, and then he was sent directly to the Thirty-sixth Precinct last year."

Lake nodded.

This is a man who sold his soul by gambling, a police officer, who owes money to Hell's Kitchen, that is selling his soul.

Hell's Kitchen loves to lend money to enforcers, and, unlike other debt collectors, Hell's Kitchen never urges enforcers to pay back, and will even gladly hold you off until they ask you and you don't cooperate, or They will not collect you until you leave the law enforcement agency.

Lake looked at George: "When it's the New York Police Department, Homeland Security doesn't care. I only need a confession, and you can take it away and deal with it yourself."

George said: "I know, it is estimated that in half an hour, he will confess all."

Or confess, and the NYPD may discuss how to make a big deal a little smaller.

If you don't confess, just go through the process. It is estimated that when others are still in prison, the debt collectors in Hell's Kitchen have already found his family to start the debt collection mode.

After half an hour.

Lake got what he wanted.

After George said goodbye to Lake, he quietly left the underground garage of the Homeland Security Agency with a downcast Stanley Timmons.

Room two.

Lake took Stanley Timmons' confession directly into the second room, looked at Isaac sitting in the interrogation chair, pulled the chair away, and sat down.

Bang!

The confession landed on the table with a sound.

Isaac's eyelids jumped with his eyes closed, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Lake sitting opposite him, and said, "I want to see Li..."

"boom!"

"what!"

Isaac yelled, staring at the muzzle on his right knee and cursing, "Saramarby..."

"boom!"

"……what!!"

"Fake!"

Lake put the pistol on the table and said in a light tone: "The first shot, you didn't talk, the second shot, the person who dared to trick me, ate the bear's heart and leopard."

Isaac clenched his teeth and stared at Lake, who was expressionless across from him.

While flipping through Stanley Timmons' statement on his hand, Lake took out his own magazine and filled it with bullets, his tone was as calm as ever: "I don't mind teaching you, according to the highest responsibilities of the Department of Homeland Security, For suspects arrested for suspected terrorist attacks, for federal homeland security and stability, if necessary, the Homeland Security Bureau can use emergency interim plans, that is to say, this is equivalent to Guantanamo, at least, within forty-eight hours, this is the case ."

Call a lawyer?

Have you watched a lot of American TV dramas? When have you seen that after a terrorist is caught, can you hire a lawyer?

Human rights, it should also be divided into people, people suspected of terrorist attacks, called people?

"Snapped!"

Lake closed the document in his hand, and with a click, the bullet was reloaded, and he looked up at Isaac, who was grinning and pretending to be a tough guy: "I also tried to have people block my door to prevent Swagger from coming to me. Obviously, you know about my relationship with Swagger, why, because you can't find someone who is more suitable for framing than him?"

MMP.

If there is no Archbishop in this matter, it is estimated that Lake will still take action. The reason, after all, this group of people knows his relationship with Swagger and still does it. They are simply ignoring his deterrence, Chi Guoguo beat his face.

It doesn't sound good.

This group of people is calculating Swag, which is equivalent to calculating Lake's ass. It's as simple as that. No one in the federal military knows that Lake Edwin is the shortest.

Although Isaac was dripping with sweat on his forehead, he didn't speak.

Lake pursed his lips, a tough guy, but useless to him.

Get up.

Swish!

"what!!"

"puff!"

Lake put away the dagger in his hand, stared at Isaac whose wrist was cut, and turned around and walked towards the door: "It is said that after a person's wrist is cut, he can live for about half an hour, you are a tough guy, I hope you can break this record."

Isaac stared at Lake who had opened the door with his eyes splitting: "Fake, Fake, Fake squid!"

Lake turned a deaf ear.

Bang!

in the observation room.

Bass, who had just attended the press conference, looked at Lake who entered the door, his eyes fell on Isaac, who was trembling in the second room, roaring at Isaac, who needed medical care, and frowned: "If he hangs up, our leads will be broken. "

Lake closed the door with a backhand: "Bass, you know, why, when someone cuts their wrists to commit suicide, would they like to run a hot bath for themselves and then cut their wrists?"

Bass said, "For the last enjoyment?"

Lake nodded: "That's right, but the most important thing is that they want to die completely, because if your wound is shallow, it is estimated that before you die, the blood will coagulate on its own, and it will be rescued when the time comes. There will be huge aftereffects.”

Bass pondered: "Are you cut shallow?"

Lake shook his head: "No, I cut it very deep. It is estimated that in ten minutes, this thing will die."

Just look at it and you'll find out.

Even if this Isaac is dark-skinned, at the moment, it has already shown a trend of black and white.

Bass opened his mouth: "So, what did you just say so much for?"

Lake thought for a while: "A cold knowledge every day?"

Bass: "..."

five minutes later!

Lake reopened the door of the second room, but he didn't go in. He went directly to Isaac, who was already sweating, and his consciousness was about to blur: "One last time, name, or else, when you die, I'm here to ask you. ."

"Charles!"

Isaac didn't pretend to be a tough guy this time, and said directly: "Senator Charles, damn it, give me medical services!"

Lake said thank you and turned to leave.

The medical staff who were prepared at the door hurried into the second room.

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