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Chapter 193 This Is Not My Car

Chapter 193 This Is Not My Car

Hell's Kitchen is Jin Bin's territory, and Jin Bin is also a qualified boss. Jin Bin knows more than anyone else about what happened in his lair.

So Lake is not too surprised that Jin doesn't know about this matter, he only cares about one at the moment.

"car."

"Please rest assured, Director Edwin, your car is already on the way to be recovered."

"……it is good."

Lake took a deep look at the middle-aged man who claimed to be Jin Bing's lawyer, and nodded after saying something.

The middle-aged man turned and left.

George watched the seven or eight dead bodies in this warehouse, looked at Lake, and shook his head: "How long has it been since I knew your car was stolen?"

Lake shrugged.

Jin Bing's tentacles are too long. Basically, 60.00% of black crimes in New York can be traced back to Jin Bing's head.

but……

Again.

Lake changed departments. Naturally, the angle of looking at Jin Bing has also changed. Jin Bing has become powerful now, and he knows what to touch and what not to touch.

It was as if right now, at least, before Jin didn't offend Lake, Lake didn't bother to pay attention to Jin Bin.

With Lake's current grade and status, frankly speaking, holding on to gold is not only a matter of style, but also a matter of vision.

Just out of Novice Village, it's okay to hang out with Hell's Kitchen, right now?no need.

In his rage, he can rely on the security of the country and the strength of the military to directly dispatch soldiers to Hell's Kitchen to return the money?Real gold coins have to kneel before him.

Just like this time, regardless of whether the car collection team works alone or is under Jin Bin's rule, at least these seven or eight corpses are Jin Bin's confession, and they can be thought out when Lake just came over. explain.

Lake was content with that.

afternoon.

Lake stood at the gate of the Star Building, waiting for his car to return.

The school bus of Midtown High School stopped not far away.

after awhile.

Skye and Alexis get off the school bus.

"Uncle Lake?"

Alexis, who was chatting and laughing with Skye, looked at Lake standing at the door, greeted him curiously, "Uncle Lake, are you waiting for Skye?"

Lake smiled and said, "I'm waiting for the bus."

"car?"

"Ah."

Skye said, "Did your car break down again?"

For Lake's old car, Skye has the most impression. After all, Lake drove that car to send it to the cram school on weekends. It has been so long, and only Skye knows that the car is broken. The number of times has at least two digits.

Lake nodded: "It burned, so I bought a new car."

When Alexis heard about the new car, he became interested and looked around: "Uncle Lake, where's the car?"

The corner of Lake's mouth twitched, and he said faintly: "I bought it less than half an hour ago, and it was stolen."

Alexis opened his mouth and met Skye's eyes.

Skye was a little confused by this twisted answer: "Stolen?"

Lake nodded.

Skye couldn't help but said: "All over the Federation, does anyone dare to steal your car?"

The senior director of the Department of Homeland Security can be regarded as the master of the Federation. Although the ranking is very low, at least he is already ranked within [-] of all federal officials.

Lake sighed: "Although this sounds nonsense, it is the truth, but fortunately, I spent a day and finally tracked down the whereabouts of the car, just waiting for someone to come and deliver my car gone."

at this time.

At the end of the street where the Star Building is located, a white Porsche Cayenne slowly drove over.

Lake raised his eyebrows and said to Skye and Alexis, "Look, that's the one."

The two girls looked.

"Wow!"

Alexis couldn't help but said, "Porsche."

Skye also looked a little glowing.

After all, the two girls are already 15 years old, and they will be able to obtain their driver's licenses tomorrow. Naturally, when they were in school, they chatted with other students about cars.

Soon.

A man wearing gloves parked the car on the side of the road, got down, glanced at the undisturbed hood on the driver's seat, and walked over: "Mr. Edwin."

Lake looked at the man expressionlessly: "This is not my car."

Yes.

Although the plastic wrap on the roof of this car is still there, the appearance is perfectly reproduced, but Lake can tell at first glance that this is not the car he bought.

Why not.

Just looking at the accessories in this car from the co-pilot's window, it is obvious that it is the top-end one.

Lake bought a low profile.

no way.

The low-end one costs [-] US dollars, while the high-end one costs [-]. Anyway, it is for driving, so Lake naturally didn't buy the high-end one.

The middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed.

Lake looked directly at the middle-aged man: "Say."

The middle-aged man was silent for a while and said: "Yes, Mr. Edwin, this car is indeed not your original. This is my boss's apology to you."

Lake didn't pick up the subject: "Where is my car?"

The middle-aged man said: "I'm sorry, when we chased them out, the truck had disappeared. My boss asked me to tell you something. We didn't do this matter. This car is also what my boss hopes to get." Let your anger temporarily stop, and for a month, my boss promises to deliver your car to you."

Lake's eyes gradually turned cold.

Is this a car thing?
No.

It's not about the car, it's about his face, his car was stolen, the point is his car, but he didn't get it back, if this matter gets out, how can he mess around?
The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and after saying a few words, handed it to Lake: "Mr. Edwin, our boss would like to speak to you."

Lake took the phone expressionlessly.

At this moment.

The aura produced by Lake's suppressed anger already made Skye and Alexis next to each other look at each other, and they didn't dare to speak loudly.

Take the phone.

"Say!"

"Mr. Edwin, give me a month, and I promise to put your car in front of you."

"Ha ha."

Listening to the iconic voice on the phone, Lake sneered twice: "You took my car?"

Jin Bin said directly: "Absolutely not. This car collection organization came from the west coast a year ago. According to the rules, they split [-]-[-]%, so I acquiesced to them. At the same time, I also told them, whose car Can't take it."

Lake smiled: "They didn't listen to what you said."

King said something undeniable, and then said: "They told me at the end that the car did not have your license plate."

Lake snorted: "Then, is this my fault?"

Jin Bin said directly: "I will give you a perfect explanation for this matter. At the same time, I will definitely send you back your car intact. This car will be my apology."

Lake glanced at the middle-aged man who was standing in front of him, but his forehead was sweating, and said directly: "So, my car was not stolen by your people?"

"Absolutely not."

"Row."

Lake said directly: "Since I don't care about your affairs, I don't need you to explain to me. I will do my own affairs, but I hope you have not lied, otherwise, I will destroy Hell's Kitchen."

Done.

Lake directly hung up the phone, turned to the middle-aged man in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "Get lost."

The middle-aged man nodded immediately, and turned around and ran away with a swoosh. The speed was so fast that he turned into a corner and disappeared from Lake's sight in almost ten seconds.

Lake sighed.

West Coast?
Los Angeles?
If it is said that the federal transit point for non-narcotic drugs is Texas, then the transit point for vehicles is indeed in Los Angeles.

As for the transit point in New York?

Just look at the Continental Hotel, New York, the transit point for all crime.

Lake shook his head, made a call to his assistant, and asked Tiffany to sort out the list of several well-known car theft organizations on the west coast. After hanging up the phone, he waved towards Skye and Alexis next to him. Shaking the car key in his hand: "Want to take a tour?"

Skye and Alexis regained their senses and got into Lake's car one after the other.

Lake drove directly, took Skye and Alexis to a western restaurant a few streets away, went to have dinner while testing the car, and called Cassel to let him know that Alexis was with him side, lest Cassel wonder if Alexis was kidnapped.

After dinner.

Inside the underground garage of the Star Building.

Lake turned off the engine, and then threw the car keys towards Skye who was on the co-pilot next to him.

Skye took over and was slightly taken aback.

What does this mean?
Lake got out of the car and said to Skye who got off from the co-pilot, "This is not my car."

Skye blinked.

and then?
Lake walked towards the elevator in the underground garage: "The manual and everything are inside. You can read it first. After you get your driver's license next year, this car will be given to you."

Skye caught up and heard this sentence: "No, this car is too expensive."

Lake said: "Is it expensive? If you don't spend a penny, how can you call it expensive?"

It didn't cost a penny.

His car was still being stolen, that's a fact, and as for the car, it had been sent by Kim as a token of apology for taking in a West Coast car collector so Lake wouldn't get mad at Hell's Kitchen.

and so……

Lake looked at Skye in the elevator and said, "If you don't want it, then throw it in the garage. It's not bad as a warehouse."

Skye was a little speechless: "A car worth [-] dollars is used as a warehouse?"

The price of this car was just searched by Alexis on the Internet when he was eating at the restaurant.

Lake smiled, and after getting out of the elevator, he said to Skye, "That's it. If you don't want this car, I won't drive it, and I won't sell it. Isn't it a spectacle for a warehouse?"

Skye was a little curious: "Why not open?"

Lake opened the door with his fingerprints, without looking back: "This is not my car!"

Skye: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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