The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

"Crack!"

Uncle Ba held a pistol in his hand. After loading it, he pointed it at Lake's back and said in a deep voice, "Turn around slowly."

"Uncle Ba, don't worry!"

"..."

Lake took out a bottle of Thunder Bourbon from the wine cabinet, turned around, and looked at Hannibal with a smile on his face, who was holding a pistol. Just like him, the big bad wolf pretended to be a little white rabbit playing in the world and said with a smile: " I didn't come to catch my mentor."

wrong.

I evolved from a little white rabbit to a fighting rabbit, and I was also disguised as a little white rabbit.

Not Uncle Ba.

He is the real big bad wolf disguised as a little black rabbit. The good guardian of the New York Temple quit and went to tease the FBI. He even developed an art of cannibalism.

"Lake?"

"correct."

Hannibal...

wrong.

Casillas...

Not right either.

never mind.

Let's call him Casillas, after all, Hannibal's identity is already stinking, and there is no need for it.

Casillas looked at Lake who turned around, pretending to be surprised, then glanced at the gate, and then looked at Lake: "There isn't a big wave of Homeland Security agents outside."

Lake laughed, "Did you treason?"

Casillas frowned: "What."

Lake said with a smile: "If you are treasonous, it is within the scope of responsibility of the Homeland Security Bureau of my country. I can't arrest you if I don't want to, but, have you?"

In fact, at that time, Lake had the urge to capture Casillas.

but……

Casillas was not exposed. Why did Lake get caught? Did he get a bonus? Besides, he taught Lake so many knowledge points about suits in a week, so he shouldn't be too shameless.

So Lake didn't get caught at the time.

After Lake went to the New York Police Department, Casillas apparently moved from New York to another state. Naturally, the New York Police Department did not have the right to control other states.

Not to mention going to Homeland Security.

Lake is busy chasing Hydra, so how can he have time to arrest Casillas? Moreover, as Lake just said, Casillas did not treason, and second, he did not threaten national security. What reason does Lake use to arrest him?

Moreover.

What about Casillas, Lake felt that he could be regarded as his mentor in suits and gentlemen.

Lake held up the freshly poured Thunder Bourbon and looked at Casillas, who was still holding a gun, and invited him with a smile: "Have a drink."

Casillas smiled, put away his gun, and walked over: "How do you know I'm here."

Lake smiled and said, "Uncle Ba, you were very smart last second, why are you so stupid now? I am the Deputy Minister of Homeland Security and the Major General of the Federation. Isn't it easy to find you?"

Casillas said hehe: "Really, are you sure, it wasn't one of your friends who told you."

Lake raised his eyebrows: "Is there any, Uncle Ba, is what you are doing now known to everyone in a certain circle?"

Casillas: "..."

Regardless of whether others know it or not, anyway, Kama Taj, the beloved disciple of the ancient one, the guardian of the New York Temple, Casillas' alias Hannibal acts as a serial art cannibal killer in the world of ordinary people , There must be very few people who know about this matter.

As for the Supreme Master, do you know?

God knows.

This is also a Schrödinger problem. However, during the Second World War, the Supreme Master knew about it and didn’t come out. According to this logic, there is no doubt that the Supreme Master also knew it. In the human world, the rules of ordinary people are followed. At most, some magic is used when making works of art.

After all, the FBI has done the calculations. No matter what, a human engineering tree will not appear on the square overnight, and no passerby has noticed it yet.

Casillas took a sip of the Thunder Bourbon in his hand, and looked at Lake: "The last time we met, it should be at Yale College more than ten years ago."

Lake waved his hand: "No, no, that's not the last meeting, it's the first meeting."

"Are there any more?"

"have."

Lake nodded very positively, looked at Casillas, smiled and said: "Probably in 2000, Brook Street, when I was wandering there, I saw you, and I was going to go up and say hello to you , and you disappeared with a whoosh."

It was the time when Lake got the copying ability and was going to squat on Brook Street to see if he could copy something.

Of course.

Lake didn't see Casillas at that time, but that place was regarded as Casillas' home, so he didn't say the specific time.

Casillas was taken aback when he saw the indistinct expression on Lake's face, and then he gave that iconic smile.

that smile...

It seems to be the exclusive smile before preparing the ingredients.

Lake took a sip of the bourbon in his glass: "I'll be leaving later, Uncle Ba, don't keep me for dinner."

He would rather go to Hong Kong Island to have dinner with Crow than with Uncle Ba.

Because, if you eat with the crow, you will be hungry for three meals a day at most, but if you eat with Uncle Ba, who knows if you will complete the transition from a guest to an ingredient.

The smile on Casillas' face was even wider, and he already knew very clearly what Lake meant just now.

Stop pretending, I know your identity.

Lake was also smiling, and when adding wine to Casillas' glass, he smiled and said, "Uncle Ba, we all know each other so well. By the way, you had a good time in New York, and suddenly you came here the day before yesterday. What are you doing?"

This is also the main reason Lake came with Tiffany.

It's inconvenient for Lake to get in close contact with Johnny Blaster, lest he disturb the appearance of the Ghost Rider, and then lead to some mistakes in the plot that could have been sitting on the sidelines.

For example, Mephisto saw that Lake was nearby, so what if he didn't plan to find Johnny?

but……

Originally, after Hannibal's identity was exposed, Uncle Ba, who had returned to the New York Temple with peace of mind, suddenly appeared in the place where Lake planned, which made Lake think a little more.

After thinking about it, Lake didn't think so, so he simply came here with Tiffany, and even paid for it personally, exchanging Tiffany's ticket for seeing the big truck with a ticket for watching the helicopter.

Lake shrugged: "Originally, it was my friend who planned to go there, but the two of you don't know each other, and I'm afraid that you will fight immediately when you meet, so I'll be a middleman and come over and ask."

Casillas looked at Lake with the usual refined and gentlemanly expression: "Lake, you have quite a few friends, the Black King of the Immortal Royal Family, Professor Charles of the Inhuman Race, Saga the Ascetic Monk of the Zodiac, There is even that King Gallon of Midgard."

Lake smiled: "There are many friends, and there are many paths, Uncle Ba, aren't you also my friend, and you can also be regarded as my mentor. You taught me my barren psychological skills, and It was my first handmade suit at work, but the person you introduced gave me a discount by the way."

Casillas shook his head: "This matter is more complicated."

Lake nodded: "Understood, but in order to prevent my two friends from overlapping goals or having any conflicts, I think it's better to talk about it first, so as not to hurt your peace when you fight with him, he is coming I'm looking for the Witch Heart Demon here, Uncle Ba, and you."

"Witch Heart Demon?"

Casillas looked up at Lake: "You also know that the Witch Heart Demon has left from hell?"

Lake shrugged: "I have a lot of friends. Although I am not in the extraordinary world, I am quite well-informed about the information in the extraordinary world."

Casillas nodded thoughtfully, and looked at Lake: "Now that you know everything, what do you think of some of my behavior?"

Lake smiled and said, "Will I become your food?"

Casillas shook his head.

Frankly speaking.

In fact, when he went to Yale University as a five-day tutor, he actually thought about having a good meal, and his primary goal was Lake, the assistant assigned by Yale at that time.

but……

how to say.

Casillas was moved by Lake's attitude of earning money 24 hours a day in a top Yale school. Facing such a work-study program, forgetting to eat and sleep, and being a fighting hero, Lake, Casillas really couldn't help it. Have the heart to do it.

Even, when he was leaving, looking haggard, Lake, who had worked overnight from the dormitory of a female college student in psychology and forced himself to see him off at the door, was even more silent for a while, and found an excuse to still I gave Lake a tip of $1,000, saying yes, this is the tip for Lake's assistants in the past five days.

In fact, if it was a different person, let alone a tip, it would probably have appeared in Uncle Ba’s dinner the next day. After all, Lake’s assistant job was the worst that Uncle Ba had ever seen in his life.

But there is no way, fate is so wonderful.

Lake smiled slightly: "Then I don't have any opinion."

Anyway, it wasn't him who became Uncle Ba's ingredients.

Don't talk to Lake about the same race.

He is a Midgardian, not a native of Earth. Besides, as long as Uncle Ba didn't eat the people from the Eastern Kingdom, even if he ate up all the dark chocolate, Lake would not only have no thoughts, but would even applaud.

pity……

Casillas is too picky eater.

After the thunder of the Hannibal case, Lake took a file from the FBI and looked at it. This sentence was the exclamation he made after reading the list of suspected Hannibal victims.

But think about it.

Maybe Xiao Hei is similar to that kind of scavenger. He looks jet-black and has quite a personality, but when he eats it, it feels too bad.

and……

Lake said in a low voice: "Cassilias, speaking of this, frankly speaking, your number is less than that of my black king friend, and even, I calculated, it is less than a fraction of his. "

Casillas shook his head speechlessly.

The top killer in the killer world, Black King Killer is the job.

He killed people with such a sense of ritual...just because of the price.

Naturally, this number cannot be compared.

Think about it.

Casillas smiled and looked up at Lake: "Your friend's goal is for the Witch, and mine is Mephisto. There shouldn't be any conflicts. Have you ever heard of the Dark Dimension?"

Lake raised his eyebrows: "..."