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Chapter 137 The Leaving Cypher (Part 2, please book in full!!)

Chapter 137 The Leaving Cypher
Bang!
Lake led two Secret Service agents into the small conference room.

into the eye.

The Secret Service chief fell to the floor with a pistol beside him.

Forbes, Mr. President's personal agent, stood there holding a gun, looked at Lake and the others who walked in and said, "He just wanted to resist."

Lake's eyes fell on the secret service chief who was dying on the floor.

immediately.

Lake looked up at Forbes, the personal agent, looked at it thoughtfully for a while, smiled, and walked outside.

I don't care who you are.

Again.

Lake has always treated people wrongly. The Secret Service Director was targeting him, but this personal agent Forbes did not, so Lake didn't bother to ask if there was any story in it.

Both of his tasks are considered completed.

others?
Naturally someone else came over to help with the finishing touches.

The gunfire on the lawn outside the palace gradually subsided, as if the farce of an attempted invasion had come to an end.

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

"Hahaha."

Kang, who was directly surrounded by several National Guard soldiers, watched him leave the country now, and laughed loudly twice. He didn't care about the gash in his abdomen, and watched from the gunpoints of these National Guard soldiers. Next, directly raised his pistol.

next second.

Chu Chu Chu!
Bang bang bang!
Kang's body trembled violently, and the blood mist continuously shot out along with the bullets that entered his body.

The gunfire ceased.

An unintelligible word came from Kang's throat, and he lowered his head with bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Since then.

The nearly 50 terrorists on this lawn were all wiped out. Under the onslaught of these 50 people for nearly 5 minutes, they stopped on the lawn of the white building. The gates of the White Palace are still 100 meters away.

The reporters outside were frantically taking pictures.

A Designated Survivor who was on his way somewhere hadn't even reached the safe house when he received a message from the Pentagon that the Designated Survivor Order was re-frozen.

The designated survivor breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little regretful.

after an hour.

The security alert of the White Palace was lifted, and the President, Secretary Kelly, Secretary of State and Vice President in the bunker walked out of the bunker again and returned to the Oval Office.

"Bring me the latest news."

"Yes, sir."

Mr. Secretary of State said his goodbyes and left in a hurry. If such a big incident happened, someone in the White Palace must tell the people immediately that the White Palace has not fallen.

In the small conference room, the body of the Secret Service Director was still on the floor.

Mr. President covered his forehead, said God, and said in disbelief: "It's really him."

Simply unbelievable.

The Secret Service chief, who was able to get close to Mr. President all the time, turned traitor.

This……

So incredible.

why?
In the process of investigation, during the battle just now, the Secret Service has already found out that the password of their heavy weapon depot has been artificially modified, and the person who modified it is the now dead Secret Service Director.

Secretary Kelly proposed to the President that the Internal Oversight Team of the Department of Homeland Security step in to conduct a full investigation by the Secret Service.

Mr. President agreed.

soon.

People from the Pentagon rushed to the White Palace in an emergency.

Lake took his leave first and left.

His task has been completed, and he has no part to speak about the matters discussed by these big brothers. Will he stay here as a background board?
Sorry.

Lake thought he might as well go outside for a cup of coffee.

Someone invited.

A sidewalk café three blocks away on Pennsylvania Avenue.

When Lake walked all the way, the National Guard, federal agents, and the Washington Police Department had already been dispatched on the roads in Washington, and began to gradually unblock the roads.

However, the first level of alert in Washington has not yet been lifted.

"Hello!"

Lake hugged Rachel, the female reporter who drank coffee more than him, sat down, and said with a smile, "If you drink coffee this much, the headlines will be snatched by the Washington Journal."

Rachel said: "The headlines that the public knows are not called headlines."

Lake nodded with a smile, handed the menu to the waiter, and ordered a glass of bourbon.

The waiter was obviously taken aback, then turned and left.

soon.

A bottle of bourbon was brought up, and a glass with three iron ice cubes in it.

"Drinking so early?"

"Is it early?"

Lake looked up at the sun that was about to move to the middle of his head: "It's almost noon."

"Aren't you going to work in the afternoon?"

"Have a holiday."

"My little assistant and I witnessed the whole process, how awesome."

"is it?"

Lake smiled and took a sip of bourbon with his right foot up.

Rachel took out her mobile phone, retrieved a photo, and handed it to Lake.

Lake reached out to pick it up, and out of the corner of his eye Rachel's finger was on the phone.

Rachel held the phone in her left hand and handed it over.

There was a circle of marks on the ring finger of the left hand. There was something there, but at this moment, it was gone.

Lake took the phone calmly, and he looked very handsome standing at the gate of the white palace with guns in both hands.

"It's very majestic."

"I've always been very powerful."

Lake withdrew his gaze, handed the phone back to Rachel, smiled and said, "Have you thought about the title?"

Rachel smiled and said: "Not yet, there is no information, how do you know the title."

Lake nodded, sipped the bourbon in his glass, and said in a flat tone, "The Secret Service chief is dead."

Rachel froze, "What?"

Lake drank the bourbon in a gulp, got up, smiled at Rachel, and left.

A blue car stopped just in front of the cafe.

Lecla opened the door and sat on it.

Rachel came back to her senses, turned around and looked at the leaving car with thoughtful eyes.

Secret Service chief dead?
Onishet!

Rachel narrowed her eyes, took out a hundred dollars from her wallet and threw it on the table, then got up, and hurriedly ran towards her car parked by the side of the road.

Big news.

Absolutely big news.

Tomorrow's Washington No. [-] front page headline, I, Rachel Toledo, have contracted.

Yes.

Not Rachel Armstrong, but Rachel Toledo.

three months ago.

Rachel and her husband Ray divorced. The reason is that her husband cheated on her behind her back. Can you believe it? The entire Sun newspaper couldn't believe it. After all, Rachel's beauty is not inferior to those Hollywood female stars.

Ordinary people would cheat if they had the chance to be with Rachel, wishing to lick Rachel's feet.

In the end, this rubbish Lei also said that he cheated because of the rumors outside.

Scumbag.

snort!
The Sun newspaper directly sent its strongest legal lawyer to help Rachel fight the divorce lawsuit. In this lawsuit, Rachel got everything, including Ray's company ownership.

As for that scumbag Lei?
Ha ha.

No matter which company Lei went to, the business reporters signed up by the Sun directly dig news for that company, and all kinds of gossip, it is said that the news is flying all over the sky.

A month ago, Ray left Washington, and it is said that he went back to his hometown.

very lonely.

A cheating scumbag is not worthy of sympathy, and the price of cheating is also very heavy. Ray not only lost everything, but also paid Rachel's alimony every month and the two of them jointly adopted, but the guardianship also belonged to Rachel. Rachel's adopted daughter Josie's child support totaled almost two thousand dollars.

It is estimated that it will not be long before Lei will be completely bankrupt.

But Ray plans to appeal.

Because it was very simple, Lei felt that since Josie was adopted, he should not be asked to pay child support. However, this information was not reported. After all, it involved underage children, and no media dared to report it.

In the blue car.

Cypher, who was sitting in the back seat, looked away from Rachel, who was rushing to his car, and smiled at Lake, who was sitting next to him, "She must be the reporter who wrote your report."

Lake nodded: "Why, you know?"

Cypher said: "Of course, you are my lover. I haven't seen you for so many years. After all, I need to know more about you."

Lake looked at Cypher with deep eyes: "But I don't understand you."

"It's normal, men are very careless, how can we women be so careful."

"Makes sense."

Lake nodded.

This reason is impeccable.

Men are very nervous, and it is difficult to understand things that are not their own. After all, in this world that oppresses men severely, men have exhausted all their strength to live.

only……

Lake's expression was light: "So, what do you want to do, Cypher?"

Cypher said: "Lake, do you remember the two-point choice theory you said?"

Lake raised his eyebrows and sighed: "You know, if you tell others that you can clearly remember every word someone said to you when you were three or four years old, then you will be considered crazy, absolutely Not a genius."

Cypher smiled and said, "Because you are very important to me, and I only care about my identity in your eyes. I don't care about others."

Lake sighed.

Two point choice theory.

First, everyone makes choices about their actions.

Second, people can only provide information that others choose.

To put it simply, a person can only control yourself, and then make choices for others through the information you pass on, so as to control others.

no doubt.

This is another story of a child with a mustache.

This is not the emperor I want!
Lake couldn't help shaking his head.

Cypher was already pressing on Lake, his soft lips were close to Lake's earlobe, and he exhaled like blue: "So, Lake, what is my identity in your eyes, tell me."

Lake looked at Cypher calmly: "You are my woman."

MMP.

Block me with my theories.

can.

Lake took out the USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it over: "Don't make things big, you can't deal with Langley alone."

Cypher took the USB drive, kissed it passionately, and said, "I have you, right?"

Lake shrugged.

Cypher kicked the driver's seat with his right foot, and the driver got out of the car and left. Immediately afterwards, the car began to vibrate in place.

after an hour.

A private plane takes off from Washington airport.

Lake stood on the ground, looked at the leaving private plane, shook his head, looked away, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the outside of the airport with somewhat unnatural steps.

……

(End of this chapter)

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