The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Lake frowned and looked at the talking locals.

Black suit.

Black sunglasses?

Man in black?

Lake was a little dazed, listening to the conversations of these people, it seemed, it seemed, that this special meow was describing the man in black.

The table for the locals.

"The black suit must be an agent of the authorities. Those guys like to look cool like this."

"Certainly not."

"Why are you so sure?"

"hey-hey."

The local who broke the news saw that his companions were interested, he smiled and said, "You forgot, the son of my wife's brother's uncle works in our police station?"

Companions: "..."

The locals who broke the news kept breaking the news, saying that a group of black suits entered their local police station the day after the explosion at the Victor Manor in the suburbs, and then their chief came out to explain and asked all police officers Follow the orders of the leader in the black suit.

and also.

"It is said that hundreds of corpses were found at the explosion site, but these corpses, all of which were bagged, without autopsy, were immediately transported to the small airport outside the city and loaded into a plane to fly directly. gone."

"Did you not notice that there are a lot of special planes flying past these days?"

"..."

The local who broke the news was very mysterious, but when others heard the whistleblower said that there were hundreds of corpses, they subconsciously thought that this guy was bragging again.

Hundreds?

What is the total population of Budapest?

and……

If it is true that hundreds of people died, wouldn't the families of the hundreds of people notice it? Think about it and know that this is impossible.

Therefore, the companion who was a little impatient with this expired topic directly waved his hand, simply and rudely interrupted the continuous speech of the whistleblower and issued an ultimatum. He was talking about this expired topic and immediately broke off the relationship.

The whistleblower opened his mouth. This is what he learned from his wife's younger brother's uncle's son. He wanted to share it with them, so it became like this?

What I said is true.

The whistleblower's expression was a little inexplicable. With the wind chime of a customer pushing the door in the cafe, the whistleblower suddenly froze for a moment, and then he squeaked at his partners, and secretly moved towards a suit that came in through the door. The man and a beautiful woman with a particularly hot body whispered: "Look at the door, that man, I have seen it from a distance in the past few days. He and that woman appeared at the explosion site of the suburban manor."

Several companions looked up one after another.

Lake was also curious and looked up at the door.

next second.

Lake realized.

All right.

It's not the black-clothed organization that likes to wear black clothes. There is also a workshop-style organization that is similar to the black-clothed organization but doesn't even have a name. It has always liked to wear black clothes.

Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency.

AKA!

SHIELD.

If it's Aegis, that's pretty reasonable.

The federal investigation power, SHIELD does not appear on the surface, Russia and Donggu only provide funds and have no plans to let SHIELD enter their borders. Therefore, the only places where SHIELD can be active are Europe and Africa.

That Alexander Corvinus is unclear about the London SHIELD, and the SHIELD came over, which is very reasonable.

Coulson and Natasha entered the cafe, and after looking around, they instantly landed on Lake who was watching them not far away.

The two approached.

A group of local police officers followed directly behind, and said directly to the guests and the boss in the cafe: "Handle the case, go out, go out!"

The policeman was furious.

Soon.

The people in the cafe, including the owner, were blasted out, and immediately after, the local police officers walked out of the cafe with expressionless faces.

Coulson reached out to Lake with a smile: "Mr. Black King."

Lake glanced at the hand of friendship that Coulson handed over, but didn't shake it: "Is something wrong?"

Coulson didn't care, turning the handshake into an action of taking something, and took out his ID card from his arms: "Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, Senior Special Agent, Phil Coulson."

Lake's eyes fell on Coulson and on Natasha, who was hostile to him: "Ma'am, have we met?"

Natasha said a date with a blank expression.

that date.

It was the day when Lake killed himself... his ex-girlfriend Maureen.

When Lake heard it, he sighed, "I remembered. At that time, you seemed to be next to my target."

Natasha said solemnly: "So, you admit that you assassinated our agent?"

Lake smiled and said, "What about the evidence, is there any evidence?"

"You just said that."

"Sorry, I've always liked to lie."

"I have a question."

"Please say."

"Who paid you to do this."

"Ha ha."

Lake laughed twice, and never went to see Natasha again. He looked directly at Coulson, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "You came all the way from the Federation just to ask me about this?"

Coulson glanced at Natasha, gestured with his eyes, and then said to Lake: "Mr. Black King, we came here for the bombing of the suburban Victor Manor a few days ago."

Lake tilted his head: "The suburban manor exploded, sorry, I haven't been to that place, I'm afraid I can't help you much."

Done.

Lake got up directly and sat opposite, watching the little padded jacket who didn't choose to interrupt also got up.

The policeman guarding the door stopped Lake and then looked at Coulson.

Colson nodded.

The police let go.

Lake turned his head and glanced at Coulson, without any movement, he left the cafe with his little padded jacket.

Inside the cafe.

Natasha frowned, turned around, and looked at Lake and Catherine who were leaving outside: "Just let him go?"

Coulson sighed: "Natasha, if the information is true, even if we want to stop it, we can't stop it, but at least we have confirmed one thing."

"what?"

"This black king is indeed here."

"..."

On the train to the castle.

Lake propped his chin with one hand, his eyes thoughtful.

It is not a secret that the Black King is here, but he has never been to Victor Manor. Even if S.H.I.E.L.D. knows that he is here, there is no reason to be so sure that the explosion of Victor Manor has something to do with him.

Again.

The Victor Manor exploded directly, destroying 99% of everything in it, books, secrets of vampires.

The Security Council already knew about the existence of vampires and werewolves, and acquiesced in allowing these two superhuman races to live on the earth, as long as these two races kept their concealment secrets, so even if the books were taken away , the Security Council has only way to help them hide.

after all……

Compared with vampires and werewolves, in fact, the Security Council is the most afraid of vampires and werewolves being exposed. Just being an immortal race that can survive even if it hides from the sun is enough to drive many people crazy.

After all, even in the human world, night owls occupy a lot.

But that's not the point.

The little padded jacket Catherine sat opposite, looking at Lake who was thinking, and said a little curiously: "Daddy, who were those two people just now?"

Lake came back to his senses and smiled: "Bad man."

Catherine blinked.

Lake said to his little padded jacket: "If you see them in the future, or have the same temperament as them, don't pay attention to them. If they pester you, kill them directly, understand?"

Catherine nodded seriously: "Remember, Daddy."

Lake smiled.

Compared with S.H.I.E.L.D., Lake still likes to deal with Hydra. At least, Hydra respects him. So far, if the respect of Hydra is calculated in terms of money, it is 102 million. It's all set.

have a look.

This is the so-called respect, the respect that can be seen with the naked eye.

What about SHIELD?

Ah.

His own corruption flew up, and then with other people, such as those extra-staff agents, doing kidnapping with the same dream and morality.

Nonsence.

Back to the castle.

Catherine pulled a group of shopping bags from her four-dimensional pocket, blinked her eyes, and walked towards the basement with a hint of excitement, ready to show off in front of her stupid brother.

Lake grabbed Emilia's satellite phone.

Directly dial Liszt's satellite phone.

soon.

The call is connected.

Lake straight to the point: "Just now, Coulson and Natasha found me, what's going on."

Liszt on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned, thinking that Lake was here to ask his guilt, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Black King, I swear to God, we never betrayed you."

Lake laughed, realizing that there was something wrong with his words, and said, "I know it's not you, I want to ask if you have received any news."

Liszt said, "Can you give me some time, Mr. Black King."

Lake said yes, agreed to call after two hours, and then hung up directly.

Emilia walked out of the study.

"What's wrong?"

"A more troublesome institution has just entered the game."

Emilia was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lake with some amusing and inconceivable: "For you, there are more troublesome institutions?"

Lake shrugged: "It's up to the owner to beat the dog, especially since there are five owners behind that dog."

Five people have one dog.

wrong.

It should be two cloud support, two cooperative support, and one domestic support.

Dongguo and Russia paid for it, and the cloud raised it.

France and England paid for the dog and part of it was in their home.

U.S……

The United States is the actual owner of S.H.I.E.L.D. After all, the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., similar to the body of a dog, is in the federal territory. Naturally, it is a federal domestic dog.

Emilia thought for a while and looked at Lake: "What kind of homeland strategic defense... what bureau?"

Lake raised his eyebrows and looked at Emilia. He originally wanted to ask how Emilia knew, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his words: "Have you dealt with them?"

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