The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Professional people do professional things.

It really doesn't work...

It can also be used as a target. The ghost knows if such a thing will happen again today. The New York Police Department, the FBI and the Homeland Security Bureau have deployed a considerable amount of police force to major universities today.

The Department of Homeland Security has also raised the risk level for New York City and other cities.

in the conference room.

Lake took over the dossier compiled by BAU overnight, flipped through it, and after a glance, his eyes fell directly on the interrogation records of several gangsters who were caught alive.

On the huge curtain of the large conference room, from left to back, the posters of the attackers of the eight high schools are listed in order.

From the social experience of these attackers, there is no common similarity, but from the behavior of this time, it can be seen that there are great similarities.

First, the targets chosen by the eight teams of attackers are all remote buildings from the main building complex, such as the sports restaurant of Midtown University, such as the sports hall of Nicarlo University...

Second, that is the weapons used by the eight teams of attackers, which are not available to them at their age, let alone those homemade explosives and vests.

and……

BAU's genius doctor Spencer Reid said quickly to the crowd: "From the expedited analysis of the explosives we collected in three different places, they should all come out of the same place."

A senior federal agent said: "That's fine, and since that's the case, then we just need to find the manufacturer of this explosive?"

"It can't be done."

"what?"

Spencer Reid looked at the senior federal agent and said: "According to the analysis results of the laboratory, there seems to be no artificial traces on these homemade explosives."

Lake raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean? Are these explosives naturally formed?"

Aaron Hotchner looked at Lake: "Of course these explosives can't be naturally formed, but it is precisely because he is not artificial at all, so we can't target the suspect through the explosives DNA database, but At least we know from this incident that this is not a single series, but a series of planned and premeditated cases."

The FBI information operations agent frowned: "But neither we nor DHS had a similar security hunch before yesterday."

If someone in the Commonwealth searches the Internet for biological agents or something about radioactive elements, the FBI will come to the door 24 hours a day.

Not to mention this kind of gathering to discuss this kind of thing.

but……

No message received, not at all.

Lake rested his chin on the chair with one hand and stared at the stickers projected on the screen: "Didn't you find any point to connect them?"

Spencer Reid said: "Of course, from the data and the testimony provided, these people are all high-risk students."

Lake was silent.

"And the weirdest bit."

Aaron Hochner added: "We went to the hospital yesterday and had a conversation with a suspect who was arrested but was able to speak, and we now have a reasoning."

Lake looked at Aaron Hotchner.

"They were hypnotized."

"..."

Lake raised an eyebrow.

After hearing this sentence, the others in the conference room immediately started talking.

Aaron Hochner said: "Not just one, there were six suspects who survived yesterday, in different hospitals, but when we asked, they even believed that it was a similar incident. School battle royale game."

"What the hell is this?"

"Simply put, they think that everything that happened yesterday was a game."

"..."

The people in the conference room peeped at each other.

Spencer Reid said: "According to relevant scientific research, in fact, the more high-risk students, the more they like violence and advocate violence in their hearts."

Lake blinked.

I also like violence.

Simple and rude, at a glance.

But I was not a high-risk student when I was in school.

Am I being explicit?

Lake thought so.

at this time.

Lake's phone rang, not only Lake's, but also from the New York Police Department and the FBI in the conference room.

The 911 emergency call center said that just now, five banks in Brooklyn and Queens had simultaneously triggered secret security alerts.

Someone is robbing a bank.

And rob five banks at the same time.

good guy.

Has New York City ushered in the Mercury retrograde these days, or is it preparing to preview a wave when the big era kicks off?

after an hour.

The five bank robbery cases ended immediately, because the gangster who robbed the five banks didn't seem to have any idea of ​​hiding in the bank to play a confrontation. After almost taking the money, he ran out of the bank and the police force who had already arrived started a fire mode.

It seems that these five groups of gangsters think they can escape and ascend to heaven under the intensive firepower?

Are you really here to play GTA5?

Not one of the five groups of gangsters was left, and all of them were directly injured by random guns. There were 25 people in the five groups of gangsters, and only three survived by luck under the powerful firepower.

The case was successfully solved.

only……

When the identities of the five groups of gangsters were transmitted, the people in the large conference room peeped at each other.

If the gangsters who attacked the school before can be classified as high-risk students, then the gangsters who robbed the bank this time can be classified as the perpetrators.

Each of the five groups of robbers who robbed the bank had a history of being bullied or accused of bullying online.

But Lake is no longer at the Homeland Building at the moment.

Around the time the bank robbery happened, Lake got a call from George.

When Lake arrived at the New York Police Department, he saw Gwen Skye in the corridor for the first time.

After Skye saw Lake coming, he ran over: "I didn't know what was going on just now, Peter and Harry suddenly ran towards the school gate as if they were insane, and Gwen and I saw that something was wrong, Immediately knocked them out and told Uncle George."

Lake nodded and walked to the glass of the interrogation room, where Peter and Harry were tightly bound.

George said next to him, "You can't tie it up. The door of the interrogation room is closed. They will smash the door and say nothing. They seem to want to go out wholeheartedly."

Lake answered the report from assistant Tiffany, and then listened to George's introduction. It was not very difficult for Lake to do two things with one mind. Now he can barely do it.

after awhile.

Lake hung up the phone and said to George: "The news I just received, the robbers who robbed the bank left their homes or schools an hour before the incident."

Really hypnotized?

And the remote one?

George frowned and said, "Leaving in an hour, and then showing up at the bank in an hour, so where did they get their weapons and equipment?"

"It's investigating over there."

Lake said so, but, compared to what happened outside, Lake was more interested in Peter and Harry in the interrogation room. After speaking directly, he walked out of the observation room and pushed the door into the interrogation room.

As soon as you enter.

Harry and Peter, who were still struggling to get up from their chairs, seemed to slump after their excitement.

Lake raised his eyebrows.

Harry and Peter seemed to have regained their senses at this moment. Both of them wailed and felt a splitting headache. When they were about to rub their heads, they suddenly realized how strange their current situation was.

The two were slightly taken aback.

Lake walked across from the two of them and said curiously, "Can you tell me what the two of you thought you were doing just now?"

"Mr. Edwin?"

Harry seemed to recognize Lake. After recognizing Lake, he resisted the waves of pain between his eyebrows and looked around in confusion: "I'm just playing a game at home, it's just over, how did I get here? coming."

"Play games?"

Lake asked calmly, "What game?"

Harry said, "I don't know, I got stuck at the login screen, and then... I don't know, this is... NYPD?"

Lake looked directly at Peter: "What about you?"

Peter's reply was basically the same as Harry's.

but……

Peter said: "I remember we were discussing something with Gwen and Skye, I don't know what was going on, I felt like I went back to the room to play games, and when I was thinking about what was going on, It felt like the whole world exploded, and then, ah, my head hurts."

Lake listened to Peter and Harry's answers and nodded.

MMP.

In the end, it was another extraordinary case. In other words, did I do something wrong to drive SHIELD out of New York City so early? If SHIELD was still in New York City, this matter could completely make SHIELD back. pot.

and many more.

Could this be SHIELD's plan to return to New York City?

Lake thought so, and then shook his head directly, impossible, if there really is such a capable person who can hypnotize remotely within SHIELD, how can it be so precarious and shaky?

Who is that?

Lake recalled that the moment he entered the door just now, the breath that disappeared in no time to capture, raised his eyebrows.

"Hermione."

"What's wrong."

"Ask you something."

Lake got out of the car, turned back to the Homeland Security Building, walked into the elevator, and told Skye about the breath he captured at the moment in the interrogation room: "By the way, have you had any black magicians running to New York City to make waves recently? already?"

Hermione shook her head: "Black magicians can also do what you describe, but it's basically impossible."

"why?"

"There is one in the Supreme Temple in New York. If it is a black magician, or if it is any extraordinary, even if we don't find it, in this case of injury, the Supreme Temple will tell us."

"so……"

"There are no extraordinary people here, at least, uh... no real extraordinary people."

"..."

good guy!

good guy!

good guy!

I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't ridicule you, please, don't rush, if this goes on, I can't stand the manuscript of 200 chapters, no, it's the end of the month, where is your monthly pass? Come out, I seriously doubt that you swiped the votes.

I'm asking for an intermission and a ticket check!

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