The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

"Do not move!"

"..."

Just as Lake was about to take out the "Red Revolution", a voice came from behind him.

a man.

A man with a gun and his arm intact.

"Turn around slowly."

"..."

Lake raised his hands high, turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on a killer with hair like a homeless man, holding a pistol, and wearing a casual suit: "Hello."

Politeness has always been what Lake insists on.

Even against the enemy.

The killer didn't seem to intend to politely return the salute, but just pointed the gun at Lake, walked to Lake's side expressionlessly, found the Glock 17 in Lake's arms, and threw it to the ground.

A shrunken Mascus machete was pulled from his waist and threw to the ground.

A sharp blade was found from his right leg and threw it to the ground.

even……

The killer stared blankly at Lake from behind an arrow in Lake's cuff.

Lake made an apologetic look: "I'm afraid of death."

The killer snorted coldly, kicked everything under his feet aside, and continued to maintain a distance of two meters from Lake: "Don't play tricks if you're afraid of death, and take out the book you were looking for."

Lake turned to get it.

puff!

A silenced bullet was fired at Lake's feet.

The killer said solemnly: "Slowly, don't play tricks."

Lake directly withdrew his hands and looked at the killer: "Then take it yourself."

MMP.

The requirements are really many.

The killer seemed stunned: "What?"

Lake said: "I'm afraid I'll play tricks, then you can find it yourself, I won't serve you."

The killer narrowed his eyes: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Lake said, "If I give it to you, you won't kill me?"

The killer said, "Yes..."

Lake interrupted directly: "I believe you are a ghost, you can shoot if you have one."

The killer's eyes narrowed.

next second.

boom!

It seems that the killer who has never heard such a cheap request shoot directly.

Subs popped in the chamber!

Adrenal glands!

hum!

The adrenal ability was activated, Lake moved his head to the side, and then grabbed his left hand fiercely.

"what?"

The killer seemed stunned.

It's true and false to play with bare hands to catch bullets at such a close distance.

Lake smiled and put his left hand in front of the killer.

The killer's gaze involuntarily fell on the clasped left hand.

After all, even killers are curious.

When he first came, he shot and killed two people in the house, and then according to the arrangement of the organization, after two thieves were led in, he fired two shots, and after he found a place to insert the USB flash drive, his The boss told him that the U disk had been copied, and there should be a copy in the room.

So he went back to look for the copy, but he didn't expect to bump into Lake.

At this moment.

The left hand under the killer's attention slowly opened.

next second.

The killer's eyes shrank, looking at the bullet embedded in his left hand, and raised his head instantly.

but.

Mount Lu... Rising Dragon Patriarch!

A punch to the sky slammed directly on his chin, the killer instantly left the ground, and then slammed onto the floor, the pistol also fell to the side.

The killer got up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at Lake: "You are courting death."

Lake took off his suit jacket slowly: "I don't know if I'm courting death, but you can eat it soon, do you believe it?"

The killer brakes instantly.

boom!

Bang!

Bang!

moment.

Lake and the killer fought directly in the study.

boom!

Lake grabbed the killer's right arm and threw him across his shoulders and smashed him into the bookcase. With a bang, the killer was smashed into the bookcase with the broken glass.

Lake rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly, and with one hand he pulled the completely blinded killer out of the bookcase.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Punch after punch, punch faster than punch, punch heavier than punch, when George arrived at the scene with the police, he saw that Lake was facing a man with a swollen face like mud and breasts. Pig-like things return the old fist.

A real image of a tyrant in a suit!

Lake's fist was covered in blood.

George and Beckett looked at each other, then quickly put away their guns and walked to Lake's side. The two hurriedly stopped Lake: "Lake, you can't fight anymore, you'll die if you fight."

Lake snorted coldly.

Boom!

At this moment, the killer named No. 5 had the first autonomous thought in his life.

it is finally over.

Lake took a towel from Beckett and wiped the blood on his hands: "How is Joe?"

George said: "The bullet has been taken out. The doctor said that if the distance of the bullet moved a little to the left, Joe would probably hang, but Joe lost a lot of blood. The doctor said that if Joe can survive these three days, he should It's not a big problem."

"That's good."

Beckett said: "It should be that Joe chose to fake death at the moment he was hit. If the two thieves had confirmed it at the time, Joe would not have been so lucky."

Lake nodded.

Where did the two thieves do it, it should be the killer who was beaten like a pig's head.

Luckily Joe is smart.

The first time he was hit by a bullet, he chose to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. If there were any clues at that time, it is estimated that this pig-headed killer would have to refill his gun.

Wrestle with me?

Lake has not heard such a cheap request for so many years. Since he was in Africa, when he killed a warlord alive, even his military instructor Frank said that his single combat skills, Lake has been equal to him.

"clothing!"

"Give."

Lake took his coat from a police officer, put it on, and returned to the image of a suit and leather shoes. He glanced blankly at the pig-headed killer who was controlled by the two police officers, bent down, and picked it up. "Red Revolution" dropped on the floor.

Open.

A red-looking USB flash drive fell from the book into Lake's hands.

Next to George and Beckett raised their eyebrows: "This is."

Lake pinched the red USB drive: "That's why Joe was killed."

talking.

Lake looked at the pig head killer.

boom!

Neither of the two police officers was able to support the Pig Killer, who was directly kicked against the wall by Lake. With a thud, the Pig Killer spat out a mouthful of blood again.

George and Beckett suddenly looked at Lake with a helpless expression.

Lake sneered twice: "Relax, I'm measured, except for the kick just now, the rest are skin injuries, breaking his three ribs, lest he run away."

Although this pig head killer can't beat Lake.

But it's okay to beat a group of ordinary police officers.

George and Beckett shook their heads helplessly.

Lake sat in the chair and turned on the computer, after the computer was lit and connected to the Internet.

Lake looked at the camera, raised the red U disk in his hand, and said to George and Beckett: "This time, there will only be two results in the story, either I will check it out, and then I will pass the level myself, or , Obediently hand over the suspect to me, you have no third way."

George and Beckett: "..."

Someone who just came to this computer through the network cable to use the camera: "..."