The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Chapter 92: I know who you are

what's the situation?

Seeing the other Hydras who went offline after Stern's brain suddenly penetrated the scene, they were taken aback for a moment, then they took off their glasses one after another, the projection disappeared and left the scene.

Immediately afterwards.

There was a hum.

Lake wearing these glasses appeared in this dim little black room.

no one.

One, two, three, four...twelve.

Ding Ding Ding!

Lake counted the chairs, then took off his glasses, and his eyes fell on the phone that rang on Stern's desk.

Connected.

Lake listened to the silence over there and smiled: "Hello!"

Alexander Pierce, who was in the office of the director of Sanfei, narrowed his eyes: "You are not Stern."

Lake glanced at Stern, who was lying prone on the table: "You said this fat pig, I'm sorry, it's dead."

Said to let Hydra kill two people.

Lake did what he said.

Laozi's main business is a killer, and he needs evidence of wool. If he didn't consider that he didn't want to make a wedding dress for the Aegis, Lake would have thought about when Hydra was killed by him and when he would end it.

Lake listened to the blind tone on the phone, smiled, and hung up.

after awhile.

Lake watched as he left his killer sign on the table, and then he raised his gun to commit suicide.

boom!

The avatar died instantly and dissipated.

"hiss!"

"……what happened to you?"

Lake, who was sitting on the sofa at Arlington's house and chatting with Betty, rubbed his brows and shook his head: "I just had a headache."

Again.

Although I am used to the feeling of a headshot, I still don't get used to the sequelae.

Following the death of Stern, the tracking card with Stern's name in Lake's sight was also turned into ashes.

As for whether there is any medicine or technology that can shield the pain, every time I use up the clone, he will come out like this. Lake feels that sooner or later, even if he is an immortal body, he will get neurasthenia.

Betty looked at Lake with a somewhat ugly expression, and said concerned: "Should I go to the hospital to see it?"

Lake waved his hand.

but……

Betty has jumped up from the sofa: "Mom, Lake just had a brain pain. I suspect that there is something wrong with his brain."

The corners of Lake's mouth twitched.

Brain... is something wrong?

I shot your brain out of a cerebral hemorrhage, believe it or not?

In the afternoon.

After taking a full set of examinations from the hospital, Lake walked out of the hospital speechlessly. Although Lake knew he was fine, Karen didn't believe it. He must come to the hospital for an examination.

Lake was too embarrassed to refuse Karen's kindness.

Blame Betty.

Lake raised his eyebrows, looking for Betty who couldn't speak.

Four eyes face each other.

Betty was agitated, walked directly down the stairs, and said without looking back: "Mom, brother, I'm going back to school first, don't wait for me."

Lake: "..."

Karen: "..."

House of Senator Stern.

When the crossbones and a group of people just walked to the door, they smelled the strong smell of blood coming from this single house.

The gate is intact without any trace of damage.

but……

There were corpses all over the place.

Are dead.

Several Hydra agents avoided the corpses on the ground and began to patrol the entire house. The crossbones walked straight to the study on the second floor. After opening the door, they saw the squat lying on the table with a big hole in the back of their head. Stern.

Immediately afterwards.

The crossbones' eyes fell on an object on the desktop.

A k of spades!

Crossbones eyes shrunk, took out the phone, and dialed.

"Say."

"died."

The cross-bones language is very short, just two words, dead, and it's still the kind of family destroying the door. Even the valuable big dog and Arabian cat in Stern's house were shot and killed.

The person on the other end was silent for a while: "Do you know who did it?"

The crossbones picked up the k of spades placed on the table and clicked.

Next second.

The crossbones quickly ran towards the window of the study, with a bang, directly smashed the window, and rushed straight out, almost when the crossbones had just left the window.

Boom!

It's as if an explosive with a huge tnt content was detonated instantly.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the crossbones in the air quickly curled up into a ball, and the shock wave from the instant erupted directly, blasting the crossbones into a pond not far away.

boom!

The crossbones fell into the water.

When the crossbones came out of the water, you could see that the house, hidden in the forest, was a beautiful house that had become a ruin that was being tested by fire.

puff!

The crossbones went ashore, spit out blood, ran back to his car, grinned, took out a phone call again, and dialed it.

"what happened."

"Ah... he buried explosives."

"...The cleanup team is already on the way, who is he?"

"Black King!"

"..."

When the crossbones were taken out of his arms, he put them into his pocket when the window broke, and opened the back of the card of spades with a touch of metal texture: "He left a word."

The person on the other end of the phone did not speak.

"I know who you are. This time it is a warning. Next time, I will call you one by one. I have time."

"..."

Crossbones repeated the words on the back of the card, then took out the bandage while holding the phone: "What should I do now?"

"...Come back first."

"it is good."

Crossbones hung up the phone ~www.NovelMTL.com~, biting the bandage with his mouth, ignoring the screams of the Hydra agent who had survived the serious injury outside, and drove away directly.

ten minutes later.

The Hydra cleanup team arrived.

puff!

puff!

While the two teams did not make up for the knife, they quickly cleaned up the wreckage here.

After half an hour.

Police officers from the Washington DC Police Department rushed to the scene. As a result, they faced only the houses that had been burnt to ruins. As for the others, they found nothing.

No blame for the slow arrival of the police officers.

They are very busy today.

First, he was busy cooperating with federal agents to catch the spies lurking in the SAR. Then, he waited at the airport for the task of escorting the target to the Homeland Security Building.

As a result, there was an attack on the road.

A team of dead men desperately launched a blatant attack on the vehicle where the target was located, and the target who was sitting in the vehicle about to be escorted to the Department of Homeland Security for interrogation died on the spot.

Then... I received a call to the police about the attack on Senator Stern, and now it is not easy to separate the police to rush over.

The media reporters in Washington, DC were boiling.

For them today, this is simply Christmas, there are big news everywhere, so they don't know that they should put that news on the front page.

Is it a spy case?

Or the street shootout in Washington, DC?

Or is it... the bombing of Stern's Mansion?

This is a carnival.

Although it was a battered incident for the major law enforcement bureaus in Washington, DC, it was a Christmas dedicated to them in the hearts of media reporters.

just……

When Lake, who had returned to New York a few days later, watched with a thick layer of gauze wrapped around his head and appeared in front of the media, Senator Stern, who was interviewed, sprayed out the bourbon in his mouth.

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