The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 138 Weird Dreams and Events

On the way back from Washington to Arlington County, there was also the National Guard.

Even more so in Arlington County.

When Lake crossed the Arlington County Bridge, he had to show his ID before he was allowed to walk across the bridge.

The White Palace ordered that in order to prevent any fish from slipping through the net, all traffic out of Washington was directly blocked. Fortunately, this time the main targets were people of Asian appearance and skin color.

The embassy of the Japanese island country was also blocked.

Who let the terrorists get out of the car in your Japanese island country?

but……

Lake returned home and heard a piece of news from Karen.

"what?"

Lake frowned, and looked at Karen: "The president of the Japanese island country is not in the car, but the people in the embassy and consulate were beaten unconscious and locked in the basement of the embassy or consulate?"

Karen was also curious: "You don't know? I saw you when I was watching live TV."

Lake shrugged and said, "I was in the White Palace, and I didn't go out to confront those terrorists."

Bullets have no eyes.

and……

In that case, there is no need for Lake to turn the tide. As long as you hold on for 5 minutes, the National Guard will enter the field to reap the harvest. Not all scenes can be pretended to be heroes.

Lake doesn't need to pretend, he has a purple heart, he is a hero, he deserves it, and he doesn't need other things to prove himself.

Again.

Anyone can treason, except Lake.

just.

The president of the island country was found by the SEALs in the basement of his embassy or consulate?
Wow.

This is big news.

Washington was very angry this time, otherwise, he would not have sent Navy SEALs to directly parachute into the Japanese embassy and consulate and directly violently broke down the door.

Although the Japanese island country is considered a vassal state of the Federation, the embassy was violently broken down, and the president of the Japanese island country was found tied up in the basement. Wow, the face of the Japanese island country is completely lost at this time.

Karen asked curiously, "What's going on?"

Lake took out a glass of bourbon from the wine cabinet, shrugged his shoulders, and briefly told Karen about the five-minute fierce battle in the White Palace after he had received a tip-off.

Karen frowned: "Secret Service Director, there is no reason, why would he do this."

Lake laughed, "Who knows."

What reason is needed for collaborating with the enemy and treason?

Maybe……

It was that Kang gave too much, but Washington gave too little, so he betrayed him.

The Federation is the United States, a country of immigrants, not the kind of country that is united by blood. For the Federation, everyone will betray. The question is whether there are enough chips.

Lake finished the bourbon in the glass, yawned, and walked upstairs: "I'll go up and rest for a while, I've been busy all night, I'm too tired."

Didn't sleep all night, then did another in-car exercise.

Excessive physical exertion, that time in the car, Lake even felt that he was about to break his bottom line and burst out ahead of time. Fortunately, he suppressed it with a strong will.

and so……

After Lake went upstairs, he turned off his cell phone, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.

He has already saved the world, and the rest of the finishing work is naturally done by others.

This time Lake slept very sweetly.

even……

I also dreamed of a beautiful woman.

With long red hair, that sassy red leather jacket, and that blushing mysterious power, the big beauty was walking slowly towards her with a smile on her face.

The beauty was smiling, and she was shaking flowers with that blushing mysterious power.

Wanda?

next second.

Lake opened his eyes instantly.

"what!"

"Ow!"

Lake turned his head and looked at Skye who had slumped on the floor: "What are you doing?"

Skye rubbed his little butt: "I heard you talking in your sleep, I'll come in and hear something."

"daydream?"

Lake stood up and raised his eyebrows: "Skye, do you still remember what we agreed on? I respect your privacy, and you need to respect mine too."

Skye got up from the floor: "It's five o'clock, and Karen asked me to come up to wake you up. Also, your door was left open, which means that you gave up your right to privacy when you left it open."

Lake looked at the open door: "Is it open?"

I remember I turned it off.

Skye nodded, then looked at Lake curiously, and blinked: "Who is that person you mentioned in your dream just now?"

Lake looked at Skye: "Who am I talking about?"

Skye thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "I can't hear you clearly, it seems to be some kind of Da, Peter, no, Jada, or Linda? No, no..."

Lake looked at Skye, who was racking his brains and thinking, and frowned, "Wanda?"

Skye's eyes lit up, he nodded, and looked at Lake: "That's right, that's Wanda, who is this Wanda."

Lake said, "No one."

Good guy.

How could this inexplicably dream of Wanda?
No matter how much you think about it every day, you won't dream of this super female Tyrannosaurus rex who can hang and beat Thanos when she gets angry.

Lake didn't think much of Wanda.

Again.

Lake loves sister Yu and appreciates Lori.

How old is he, how old is Wanda.

This is at least ten years old.

What Lake despised the most on the originating earth were those old cows eating young grass. Naturally, he would not let himself become the person he hated the most.

I, Lake Edwin, will never turn from a dragon slayer to a dragon!
Not really fragrant!

There are so many 30-year-old sisters, all of whom are in their prime of life, and the blooming flowers are not needed, and Lake will only attack the flower buds when he is crazy.

And that's still Wanda?
If this is a careless manipulation, the end will probably be worse than Thanos.

Skye obviously didn't believe Lake's words.

But Lake didn't give Skye a chance to react.

get up.

Go straight to the bathroom in the room.

Seeing this, Skye could only turn around and leave the room.

After half an hour.

Lake came down from the second floor refreshed, hung up the phone and said to Karen and Skye, "I'll go to the city."

Karen frowned, "White Palace?"

Lake shook his head: "No, I don't have anything to do over there. A reporter called to invite me to dinner."

Karen looked at Lake and seemed to think of something: "That female reporter from The Sun?"

Lake nodded: "How do you know."

Karen laughed: "How could you not know, her divorce lawsuit is also on the news."

With that said, Karen looked at Lake and said, "You didn't get involved in it, did you?"

Lake looked at Karen speechlessly: "Under your education, would I do such a despicable thing?"

Karen nodded: "That's right, aren't you coming back tonight?"

Lake opened his mouth, and looked at Karen speechlessly: "I just went out for a meal, that's all."

As his stallion?
I came here more than a dozen times yesterday, today I was busy all morning, and then I came again in the afternoon. I took a rest after a while, and then came again?
Even if it is to replenish fluids, it is not so fast.

Skye looked at Karen curiously: "What kind of female reporter."

Lake's face darkened: "Kids eat well."

Skye: "..."

after an hour.

A restaurant in downtown Washington.

Lake hugged Rachel who got up, gave a face-to-face ceremony, and sat down.

It's amazing.

Lake remembered shaking hands before.

After sitting down, Rachel recommended to Lake: "The Wellington steak here is very good."

Lake said: "Really, then I must try."

Don't say it yet.

Lake was really hungry.

Rachel smiled, snapped her fingers, and called the waiter who was waiting not far away.

soon.

A bottle of red wine was brought up by the waiter.

"cheers."

"for what?"

"National Security."

"This is good."

Lake and Rachel clinked glasses, and drank the red wine in the glasses.

Rachel took out her tablet and handed it to Lake: "This is the manuscript I rushed out this afternoon, check it out for me?"

Lake looked at Rachel, who was smiling, and was flat.

into the eye.

Unlike the news published in the evening paper today, which focused on the Japanese embassy and consulate, Rachel's article focused on the Secret Service, pointing the finger at the secret service's ghost.

Her pen is powerful and her words are extremely sharp. She deserves to be the most beautiful and well-known reporter in Washington.

After reading it, Lake handed it to Rachel: "Not bad."

Rachel was determined.

Sure enough, as she had guessed, the incident was caused by ghosts in the Secret Service.

Since Rachel learned the word Secret Service from Lake at noon, she could easily think of this. After all, the Secret Service is responsible for the security assessment of any activities related to the White Palace.

With such a big incident happening right now, and the replacement of Homeland Agents and Federal Agents after the arrival of Japanese cars, Rachel was even more convinced of this point.

Rachel put away the tablet, stopped talking about the report, and started chatting with Lake about other topics.

how to say.

The two people at the dinner table chatted happily.

After dinner.

Restaurant door.

Rachel said to Lake, "I'm not driving, do you mind giving me a ride?"

Lake looked at the doorman who drove his car to the door, and smiled: "Of course I don't mind."

Rachel's previous house was in the suburbs.

but……

Rachel has moved to a new apartment complex three blocks away.

It's about 15 minutes away.

Rachel opened the car door, stopped, and invited Lake, "Are you free, go up and have a cup of coffee to sober up?"

talking.

Rachel got out of the car, then turned around and looked at Lake in the car with a smile on her face.

Lake thought about it.

Right.

Drunk driving is risky, and it would be fun if caught by the patrol.

and so.

The sixteenth floor of the apartment building.

Lake followed Rachel into the apartment, and when he saw it, he felt full of warmth, and the layout was very homely. At first glance, it could be seen that Rachel had put his heart into the layout.

"My daughter went to a friend's house."

Rachel turned her head and said, walked towards the bedroom, seemed to look for coffee and said, "You sit down first."

Lake nodded and said good.

after awhile.

Rachel walked out of the bedroom.

Lake looked.

The pink shawl style falls slowly and casually.

Not an inch!

……

(End of this chapter)