The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 123 Nobody Can Threaten Me

Lake and George stepped out of the elevator and saw the footprints on his door.

George and Lake looked at each other.

It's kind of funny.

Does this guy think that the door of the Xingchen Building is made of wood, so easy to be kicked open, not to mention kicked, even the police force's breaking hammer is not so easy to break open.

And Lake is a person who values ​​personal privacy very much.

Like the door of the house in Kassel downstairs, this door was entrusted to a top safe production company to make and customize it.

If you have a key or a fingerprint password, it is easy to open.

But if you want to use violence to break in, hehe, that difficulty is no less than robbing the safe of a commercial bank across the road.

Bulwer Allen, who was hiding behind the little Asian lolita, shouted in a frenzied tone: "Let Lake Edwin come to see me, or I'll kill her."

Lake snorted.

Just kill it.

What do you have to do with me? If you say you will see me, you will see me. If you see me, won't you die in peace?

Lake didn't show up. In fact, just after Lake got out of the elevator and glanced at his door, George pulled him aside to prevent Lake from meeting the suspect.

only……

Going over there and taking a look, George, whose eyes fell on little Lolita, blinked, then turned and walked towards Lake.

Lake looked up at George: "Shoot directly, the necessary hostage casualties are within the controllable range."

Federal law enforcement agencies never negotiate terms with kidnappers.

Necessary hostage casualties exist in any rescue operation, as long as they are within the controllable range, no law enforcement agency will be pursued for any responsibility.

This is to deter those kidnappers, don't do anything wishful thinking, surrender obediently is the kingly way, stubbornly resisting, there is only one dead end.

George had a weird expression on his face: "He kidnapped the little girl who was destined to be with you."

"I have hair with me..."

"What."

It was only then that Lake came to his senses, and looked up at George: "What are you talking about? The little girl who has a relationship with me, Skye?"

George nodded: "Yes, it seems to be called that name."

Lake turned around directly.

and many more.

Why is there something wrong with this style of painting? Also, why did Skye appear in the Xingchen Building? Could it be that he wanted to ask him to get back the two hundred dollars for medical expenses?

Lake looked at Bulwer Allen, who was squatting on the triangle belt of his room door, holding Skye's arm tightly with one hand, with a pistol just against the back of Skye's head, hiding himself behind Skye.

Really Skye.

Lake raised his eyebrows.

Skye was on the verge of crying.

Who did she provoke? Since she came out of the hospital that time, Skye first went to her hiding place, took out the money she had saved, and then found an abandoned building in Brooklyn as a new building. safe haven.

In the past few days, Skye finally managed to save up to $[-]. After thinking about it, he planned to return the money to Lake as the operation fee, but Skye didn't have Lake's phone number, so he thought about staying here at the Star Building .

but……

People are squatting.

But squatting wrong, not only squatting the wrong person, but also squatting himself as a hostage.

How to do.

I'm running late for my new dishwashing job.

Skye was about to cry, especially the cold muzzle on the back of his head, which made Skye's scalp feel numb.

Mom, I'm afraid.

……and many more.

I don't seem to have a mother!
Skye was taken aback for a moment, and then felt like he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Lake stood behind the special police, watching Bulwer Allen who was hiding behind Skye with a blank expression, and calculated the angle of the gun.

but……

Calculate and calculate.

He can kill Bulwer Allen, but the marksmanship that can kill Bulwer Allen is not human marksmanship, and should belong to the series of justice from heaven.

Lake thought, and looked at George: "Do the dead accept it?"

George shrugged.

Although the Commissioner didn't say it clearly, the police officers had already made up their minds that they would rather let this person lie down in the grave than let this person enter the courthouse standing upright.

That's good.

Seeing that George had no objection to the dead suspect, Lake nodded and said, "Let all your people go out, give me 3 minutes, and come in to collect the body."

This sentence was heard by Bulwer Allen, who was hiding behind Skye.

Instant madness.

Bulwer Allen shouted loudly: "Lake Edwin, I want to..."

Lake directly interrupted: "I'm talking about you later, shut up first, don't you just want to kill me, I will let these special police leave and give you a chance to kill me, why, you don't want it?"

Bulwer Allen froze for a while, and then went mad: "You'd better not play tricks."

Lake looked directly at George.

George was silent for a while, nodded, and gestured to the agents.

When leaving.

George gestured to Lake.

Lake laughed, pointed to the top of his head, and then spread his hands.

The people in the Xingchen Building are either rich or expensive. Surveillance is absolutely abhorrent. As long as the guards protect it well, do they need to be monitored?

and so……

There is no surveillance inside the Xingchen Building, not even the inside of the elevator.

George looked up, and sure enough, he didn't see a shadow of surveillance, he made a gesture towards Lake, and then led the special police officers down the emergency passage.

However, George did not retreat to the outside of the building, but stayed downstairs, waiting for the signal from Lake upstairs. Once the signal appeared, they would go up to collect the body.

Lake sighed, and said to Bulwer who was hiding behind Skye: "Okay, stick out your crow."

The marksmanship that soars into the sky will still cause trouble during the autopsy.

if it is possible.

Every time Lake kills, he will choose to hit the center of the eyebrows. Although many people like to hit the chest, it is because the chest area is large and it is not so easy to make mistakes. However, there is a chance of being shot by the body armor when shooting the chest, so Lake prefers to hit the center of the eyebrows.

Not only accurate.

And when it explodes, it seems that you can see the scene of fireworks bursting in the sky.

Picturesque.

Bulwer laughed maniacally: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Lake interrupted again: "Aren't you stupid? When I beat you up in the bar, I called you an idiot. I just hoped that you could understand your own shortcomings. Unexpectedly, this time you really became a complete idiot. gone."

Bulwer said coldly, "Shut up."

Lake shrugged.

Loyalty is harsh.

It's okay if you don't like to hear it.

Bulwer snorted coldly: "I'll count to three, give me your gun, otherwise, I'll kill her."

Lake was expressionless: "If you have the guts, you shoot."

"what?"

"You heard."

"..."

Skye was also dumbfounded, and stared at Lake with big eyes, as if saying, Hey, hey, I'm still alive, and I can save him. Why don't you be so ruthless.

Lake said in a cold tone: "Why do you think I sent out the special police? You can shoot if you have the guts. As long as you have no hostages, believe me, I will treat you well, and I promise to let you experience the real cruelty."

threaten me?
The grass on the grave of the last person who threatened me is no longer known how many meters.

Just killed a few law enforcement agents, and then somehow felt that he was a good-for-nothing lonely rich second generation?

No one can threaten me!

No!

What do you think.

Bulwer was also dumbfounded when he heard this sentence.

This is completely different from the plot he imagined. He agreed to obediently drop the gun, and then he shot and killed him.

What about the script?
Where did my script go.

at this time.

Click!
Skye narrowed his eyes.

Lake directly fired the gun, and the Glock [-]-style was loaded directly, aiming at Skye's chest expressionlessly: "Why, I dare not kill, do you want me to help you, so as not to waste everyone's time, end early, take you sooner Go back and enjoy my feast."

Bulwer returned to his senses: "Wait..."

Lake smiled and said, "Why?"

"There is surveillance here, if you shoot and kill the hostage..."

"Don't worry, there is no surveillance inside the Xingchen Building."

"..."

Wait a moment.

This is not right.

Lake blinked his eyes after saying this, why did this dialogue suddenly feel like a switch between offense and defense? Why do I feel that I am the villain who is holding hostages?

There seemed to be a similar feeling on Bulwer's side.

Skye's face was dark, and he fixed his eyes on Lake's handsome face. There was a gun in the front and a gun in the back.

how?
Do I deserve to be bullied at a young age?

Why should I be a hostage.

This black policeman.

Skye shook his head, struggling uncontrollably.

Bulwer in the back came back to his senses.

Lake's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shot directly.

"boom!"

A bullet was fired instantly, drawing a beautiful arc.

Skye was almost suffocating.

even.

Skye could clearly see the trace of the fired bullet flying over.

I'm dying.

Looking at the bullet that shot straight at his left eye, Skye couldn't help screaming in his heart, and then something strange happened.

The bullet seems to change its trajectory.

sink.

As if being controlled by a remote control, it passed through the armpit that could only hold the bullet, and then, the bullet made a sharp turn and hit Bulwo's right hand holding the gun with a whistling sound.

"boom!"

"what!"

Lake directly stepped forward and fired another shot, which directly disconnected Bulwer's left hand holding Skye's arm, and then directly pushed and pulled Skye, quickly back.

At the moment of being lifted up.

Skye felt like a rag doll, his heart twitched, and then passed out gorgeously.

After the gunfire, George walked up again, and after seeing Lakla holding Skye, he turned towards the secret service team and made a back gesture: "Don't come over."

Several members of the special service team glanced at each other, and after a while, they turned their backs to the emergency passage tacitly.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Bulwer screamed, his right hand hurt, and he wanted to press it with his left hand. As a result, his left hand hurt when he pressed his right hand. Afterwards, during the switch back and forth, Bulwer's screams also switched.

Lake raised his pistol expressionlessly.

George stopped him and said, "I'll do it."

Lake chuckled.

George glanced at the little loli who passed out under Lake's armpit and said, "I still have some things to talk about with him. Why don't you take your little loli to the hospital first?"

Lake looked at Skye, who was unconscious under his arm: "..."

(End of this chapter)