The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

interesting.

After Lake put down the phone, he laughed.

Jin Bing's call came to make friends. At the same time, he also expressed his relationship network. In his relationship network, one of his friends happened to be Lake's friend.

An enemy of an enemy is a friend.

A friend of a friend is, without a doubt, a friend even more.

Lake said to Rachel next to him, "I'll go out."

Rachel nodded: "Okay."

Lake went out and directly dialed the number of the California Department of Homeland Security, and asked a friend over there to send a team of operations from the Los Angeles office to cooperate with him.

soon.

When Lake drove to the edge of the car, an armored car was already waiting at the intersection.

Lake got out of the car directly, shook hands with Adam, the action team leader at the Los Angeles office, and said briefly, "Enter the door, resist and shoot directly. If something goes wrong, I will resist."

Adam nodded: "Okay."

Anyway, they were ordered to cooperate with Lake, and with Lake's words, they were more psychologically prepared.

Lake put on the headset: "Speak!"

At the New York State Land Building, assistant Tiffany, who directly used satellite real-time monitoring, motioned the Homeland agent to zoom in and glanced back: "Sir, from the satellite image, there is indeed a sky blue Porsche Cayenne parked in the backyard. Several people were operating near the vehicle."

Lake snorted, opened the door, and said to Adam and the others, "Act."

Adam and others also quickly boarded.

Yes.

sky blue.

Obviously, when his car came over, someone took the time to dye it.

This news was sent by Jin He. If it's true, it doesn't matter if Lake makes him a friend. If it's fake, Lake can guarantee that he will lead his troops to trample Hell's Kitchen directly.

hum!

The armored car was the first to park at the door of the edge racing.

Bang.

The armored car opened, and Adam led the team and rushed out of the armored car directly.

"dog Dog Dog!"

"boom!"

"DHS!"

"Squat down!"

"Squat down!"

Adam led the team and rushed directly into the edge of the car shop, roared, and motioned to several staff members in the shop to raise their hands, and at the same time, led people to quickly advance towards the backyard.

at this time.

The store manager with his hands raised found the right moment, and with a bang, he ran to the left, preparing to escape from here.

"boom!"

"what!"

Lake walked in from the outside with a blank face, and glanced at the store manager who was shot in the knee: "Where do you want to go?"

at the same time.

There was a fire in the backyard.

But the firefight is fast and the end is fast.

By the time Lake walked to the backyard, there were five bodies lying on the ground, and one, a young man pointed at a gun and holding an FBI badge in his hand.

"Um?"

Lake frowned as he looked at Brian O'Connor, an acquaintance who was kneeling on the ground and holding the federal badge in both hands. "What are you doing here, FBI?"

talking.

Lake didn't want Brian to speak either, and his eyes fell on the sky blue Porsche Cayenne in his sight.

Open the cockpit.

Lake bent over, glanced under the console, found his mark, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Old man, I finally found you.

If this car can't be found, there is no doubt that it will be a stain on Lake's life, or is it that the car of the senior director of the Homeland Security Department has been stolen and can't be found?

If this matter spreads out, it will be discredited.

only……

Who specifically allowed to dye Laozi's car?

At the same time as Lake breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the car in front of him that turned from pure white to sky blue, there was still another anger in his heart.

at this time.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Alarm bells blared outside.

Lake said without looking back, "Adam."

Adam nodded, greeted the two team members, turned and walked outside, preparing to contact the local police.

Lake stroked his lost and found car, rejoicing.

after awhile.

Adam took the local sheriff and... federal agent Billy Kings, who visited him last night.

After Billy Kings walked in, he was relieved to see that undercover Brian O'Connor was still alive, and then immediately said to Lake who had his back turned to him, "Edwin..."

Lake didn't look back, stroking his car: "This car, more than ten days ago, was the car I stole in New York."

"……what?"

Billy Kingston was stunned for a moment, and the words he wanted to accuse suddenly returned to his stomach, and there was a feeling that he couldn't say anything.

But Lake wasn't going to let him go.

Lake turned around, glanced at Brian O'Connor, who was holding the badge, and said blankly to Billy Kings: "Agent Kings, can you explain to me why, in my car, Next to the car, an agent belonging to the FBI told me I was curious."

mad.

Collusion inside and out?

Lake also did this kind of thing when he was in the New York Police Department. Although it was rare, he did it. At this moment, Lake had already made up his mind about what kind of PY transaction the FBI here and this car dealership had.

No wonder.

It's no wonder that any law enforcement officer here in Los Angeles drives a sports car. Looking at the law enforcement officers in New York, it is rare to drive a brand-new bridge car.

The original problem is here.

good guy.

It's no wonder that Los Angeles is known as a transfer station for black cars. This one is so rotten.

Billy Kings listened to Lake's words and hurriedly said, "Agent Brian O'Connor is here on an undercover mission."

Lake snorted and looked at Brian: "I've seen you, is that so?"

Brian nodded quickly.

Lake hehe laughed, and in front of Billy Kings, he directly dialed the number of the California Federal Bureau of Investigation.

The call is connected.

"Good afternoon, old man."

"Good noon, Lake, how's it going, I have to stay in Los Angeles for a few days, and I'll go back in about half a month."

"Then we probably won't see each other again."

"That's too bad."

Lake smiled, and after a few greetings, he found his car, but beside his car, there was a federal agent who was said to be an undercover agent: "Man, I'll take it back first, it's none of his business. , I'll let him go, but if I find out, I won't be merciful, old man, I'll definitely investigate this matter to the end."

who stole it.

who dyed it.

who took delivery.

Going to sell there.

to whom the money is given.

This is an industry chain, and Lake will not be soft-hearted, or that sentence, this is not just a matter of a car.

The director of California on the opposite side laughed and agreed: "Okay, I have no opinion."

Lake said thank you.

hang up the phone.

Lake glanced blankly at Billy Kings, because the conversation just now was posted directly, so Lake looked directly at Adam: "Take the people here, separate them, and I'll interrogate them in person."

Adam nodded.

Billy said quickly, "Please wait a moment."

Lake looked blankly at Billy Kings.

Billy frowned and glanced at Brian, and said to Lake, "Director Edwin, Brian is doing an undercover operation."

Lake frowned: "Undercover, I went straight to Huanglong to prove that my car is here. Why, isn't his undercover operation over yet?"

Billy wiped his sweat: "Not here..."

Lake sighed, and then his eyes turned cold: "So, the FBI office in Los Angeles knows where this place is, right? If I hadn't tracked it down myself, tomorrow, Lao Tzu's car has been given to a buyer by a certain buyer. bought it?"

Billy sweated on his forehead.

Lake snorted coldly: "As soon as I find out about this matter, Lao Tzu's car crossed the state border from New York to Los Angeles, and how many announcements have been made, I will have a good chat with your director about this matter, Adam. !"

"exist."

"Catch people, close the team!"

"Yes."

Adam and several of his team members nodded, cooperated with the land agent who had just called in, and directly handcuffed the owner and employees of the store, as well as Brian and took them away.

Lake glanced at Billy Kings for the last time, then nodded with the local sheriff who had followed him, and had been silent for a while, as a greeting, and then walked outside.

He worked in the New York Police Department before, all of whom belonged to the police system and had heard of it more or less. Therefore, the local sheriff didn't say anything. After all, Lake was a serious member of the police system.

Moreover, after taking office, Lake directly signed more than 20 applications for territorial detectives, all of which belonged to the police station system.

"Brian..."

"Mia!"

"..."

After Lake went out, looking at his sister-in-law who was shouting at Brian who was being escorted into the car outside the cordon, his expression became a little weird.

Mia is Rachel's sister, and in a way, isn't she Lake's sister-in-law?

Lake looked up and shouted at the police officer who was maintaining order at the cordon: "Let her in."

Mia looked at the sound and was stunned for a moment after seeing Lake.

Lake looked at Mia who ran in and pointed to Brian who was already in the police car: "Do you know him?"

Billy Kings, who came after him, was sweating on his forehead.

to suffer.

After all, Billy Kings also believes that Brian O'Connor's undercover identity has not been exposed on Lake's side.

Mia nodded, then looked at Lake: "That... Mr. Edwin, I can ask why Brian was arrested."

Lake turned his head, glanced thoughtfully at Billy Kings behind him, smiled, and then said to Mia, "Steal the vehicle!"

Mia was taken aback.

Steal a vehicle?

Aren't you from the Department of Homeland Security, when did vehicle theft threaten national security?

Lake looked at the expression on Mia's face, added a sentence, and said faintly: "My car!"

Mia turned her head to look at Brian, who was sitting in the police car with his hands handcuffed, then opened his mouth slightly and looked at Lake in surprise: "..."