The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Chapter 233 Live yourself into a mass-produced fierce man

"Ding!"

"Use the tracking card!"

"Daniel Whitehall!"

"Use it...success!"

"..."

After walking out of the hospital, I raised the eyebrows of Lake on the special edition Porsche Cayenne again. Just now, did the tracking card get stuck?

For the first time.

why?

Is it because there are too many Daniel Whitehoe still alive, so that even the plug-in is a little suffocated and turned himself into a mass-produced Daniel Whitehoe, so it took more time?

sharp.

This is officially certified.

soon.

With a thud.

A map was instantly understood by Lake, not a federal map, nor a map of other countries.

This is...a world map.

One after another red dots quickly appeared on the world map, one after another, and they were quickly located by the tracking card. There were more than 20 on the European continent alone.

Mud horse!

Lake felt powerless for a while, and now he didn't know whether to admire Daniel Whitehoe's courage or despise Daniel Whitehoe's cowardice.

Boss Cao also has seventy-two avatars, but Boss Cao did it after his death, what are you?

Lake shook his head.

pity.

No matter whether Daniel Whitehoe is timid or daring, in the face of krypton gold plug-ins, even if Daniel Whitehoe makes more clones, he can't deceive the plug-ins.

With a thud.

The position displayed by the tracking card rose instantly, and the parallel world map directly turned into the earth. Then, the small blue ball turned, and then it fell rapidly, and it was instantly positioned on the western part of the European continent, accompanied by the rapid fall. The blue dots of , and soon, landed on a very small country.

This is different from the other thirty red dots, this blue dot is where Daniel Whitehorn really is.

only……

San Norenzo?

What the hell is this special meow, is there this country on the world map?

Lake frowned.

【Ding! 】

[The tracking is successful, the duration is 48 hours, and the 100,000 recharge amount can be consumed to add 24 hours to the tracking, and the 2 million recharge amount can be consumed as a tracking instrument other than the real target. 】

【…】

Lake flipped his right hand, turned to return to the New Amsterdam Hospital, and dialed Emilia's number.

ten minutes later.

When Lake got out of the car, he already had something similar to a square box in his hand.

Daniel Whitehall must die.

Whether true or false.

"Give!"

"……what is this?"

Lake watched John Wick's wife leave the ward, looked at John Wick who took over the square box and said, "You press the button in the middle of the box."

John Wick pressed down.

Immediately afterwards, a projection appeared in front of John Wick's eyes, the red dots on the dense European continent, and John Wick looked at Lake in surprise and confusion.

Lake said: "These red dots are the location of the mastermind this time, I think, you should know."

John Wick's expression moved: "I thought you said that all the people in the clone base are dead."

Lake said: "Yes, but the person hiding behind the scenes is still alive, and he has turned himself into a dozen people like you see, are you interested?"

John Wick was silent for a while, then looked at Lake: "Do we... know each other?"

This is his identity revealed.

But……

John Wick wondered where he was exposed.

Lake smiled: "I have an informant."

"Who."

Lake turned and walked towards the door of the ward: "You may not know it, Black King, you can do it or not, I don't want me to look for someone else, but I think you will do it, remember, this instrument can only Use it for two months, don't worry, I will also help you."

This time, Lake asked Emilia for 10 million directly.

have to say.

Among Lake's historical assassination targets, Daniel Whitehorn is the most valuable, but there is no way, who makes Daniel Whitehorn more numerous?

Funny!

New York State Building.

"Sir!"

"did you find it?"

"Um."

In Lake's office, after the assistant Tiffany closed the door, he directly pressed the remote control on the hand, and then a projection was projected.

"San Norenzo, before 1969, was a British colony, the official language was English, with a population of less than 50,000 and an area of ​​100 square miles. There is no way to fill the seats, the current president is Ribera, he controls the country."

"dictatorship?"

"In a sense it's true, but San Norenzo is a democratic country, he wins every election, and despite Ribera's bad reputation, he has a good relationship with London. ."

"..."

Lake touched his chin and looked at the projection. This small island country, sandwiched between the Netherlands and Belgium, across the sea from the United Kingdom, said, "Who provided him with funds?"

"no one."

"..."

Tiffany nodded and said: "Ribera's ancestors are very rich. In San Norenzo, tourism, aviation and fishing as the pillar industries are all controlled by his family."

Paused.

Tiffany redrawed a piece of news: "Just ten days ago, many tourists posted news on the Internet that San Norenzo's entry was extraordinarily strict, and even on the sea, there were renters from San Norenzo. Several sea ships were swaying back and forth."

Lake raised an eyebrow.

A country with such a low sense of existence is imposing martial law, what is it going to do, launch a coup?

next second.

Lake's eyes suddenly froze slightly, if Daniel Whitehoe's real body is in this small island country that Lake has never heard of before, but it is not the financial master of the dictator of this small island country.

So……

Is it possible that Daniel Whitehoe is not the gold owner, but this Ribera.

Makeover.

Day and night.

good guy.

Once again, Lake couldn't help but applaud Daniel Whitehoe's wisdom in his heart. It's so cute, I have to say, if it wasn't for his cheating, I would never have dreamed that Daniel Whitehoe could do such a thing. out.

talking.

Lake asked Tiffany to zoom in on the satellite map of San Norenzo, pointed to the building against the blue dot that only he could see, and said, "Where is this?"

Tiffany looked at it: "The Presidential Palace in San Norenzo, nominally, this land is also the land of the Ribera family, which is leased to San Norenzo, and Ribera charges a high rent every year for this. "

That's it.

sharp.

Astonishingly brilliant.

Lake secretly thought in his heart, Ribera is undoubtedly the real body of Daniel Whitehorn. It is right to have this IQ. Hydra is already notorious, why hang a tree?

Hydra drew nutrients from S.H.I.E.L.D. to do Hydra's business, and Daniel Whitehorn also secretly used Hydra's information to do his own business quietly.

Amazing.

It is indeed an old man whose status was almost equal to that of the Red Skull during World War II.

Lake retracted his assessment that Daniel Whitehall was not stupid at all, but smart, and a little too smart.

night time.

Lake came home.

Skye sat on the bar stool, crackling on the keyboard.

Lake raised an eyebrow.

correct.

The reason why Daniel Whitehorn can live so long is because of Jiaying's organ transplant?

Should I tell Skye?

Lake thought in his mind, and walked over to the bar to dismiss the idea, not because he couldn't tell, but if he told Skye that her mother was eaten by a man in a certain sense, it would probably leave a deep psychological shadow. of.

never mind.

Help along the way.

Lake thought so, turned around to get the wine and looked at Skye: "How is it?"

Skye shook his head in frustration: "I got nothing, I feel like I just came out of the air."

Lake said, "Don't you have your birth certificate?"

Skye shook his head: "Fake. When I first escaped from the foster family, the foster care center looked for it and found the hospital. The hospital said that my file was forged."

Lake shrugged: "Give up?"

Skye's eyes were firm: "No."

next second.

Skye looked at Lake: "I don't really want to find them, I just want to know who they are, and if I can, I'd like to ask them why."

Lake smiled, and when he was about to go up with a glass of wine, he stopped: "Skye."

Skye turned around: "Yeah."

"Try to go to Dongguo and check it out, maybe you can find something."

"Dongguo, why?"

"You have Dongguo blood, don't you?"

"Maybe, there is not only the East Country in the East, but also the Japan Island Country and the Bangzi Country."

"You are of Dongguo blood."

"Uh……"

"At your age, when you were born, there were still relatively few mixed-race children in Dongguo. If you disappeared in Dongguo, then, perhaps, there is a file of yours in a certain archive."

"……yes?"

"It's better than blindly doing a database of missing children."

"……thanks."

"You're welcome!"

Lake laughed, and after accepting Skye's thanks, he went upstairs with the handrail of the spiral staircase.

the next day.

Lake again handed Skye's dinner question to Cassell and drove straight to the New York International Airport garage.

"yes?"

Lake grabbed the phone, listened to John Wick's voice, smiled and said, "Then wish us a happy hunt this time?"

"it is good!"

John Wick was on the phone and walked into the Continental Hotel. The attendant over there looked at Baba Yaga who pushed in the door with a serious face. John Wick said to Lake, "Where do you start?"

Lake got on the special plane and sat on the sofa with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Belgium!"

John said OK, hung up the phone, took out five gold coins from his arms and looked at the black attendant: "Transportation service to Bulgaria!"

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