The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 194 The more the better

the next day.

Lake packed his luggage.

after awhile.

Skye came down the stairs.

Lake confirmed again to Skye: "Are you sure you don't want to travel with me to Los Angeles?"

"Don't go."

Skye yawned and shook his head: "Remember, you signed me up for several tutoring classes, and, I just received a gift in advance yesterday, and I made an appointment with Alexis to go to the car to study Woolen cloth."

Lake shrugged: "Okay, I've already made an agreement with Kassel, remember, call me if you need anything."

Skye nodded.

Lake didn't say anything else. Skye didn't want to travel to Los Angeles together, so he didn't want to go. At worst, he took Skye to Hawaii for a trip alone at Christmas.

after awhile.

Lake took a taxi to the National Land Building first.

Assistant Tiffany has already sorted out the information of several law enforcement databases on the West Coast, but the business tentacles have also extended to New York.

After Lake took the documents, he briefly talked to the deputy director, David, and then took another taxi to New York's JFK International Airport.

When Lake directly entered the security checkpoint with his ID.

Rachel and her daughter Josie, who had already flown over from Washington DC, immediately waved to Lake: "Here."

Lake walked over: "Sorry, I have dealt with some things temporarily."

talking.

Lake touched the eight-year-old, who looked like Rachel, like a little iceberg beauty Josie's little head.

Josie said, "Uncle Lake, you're late."

Lake said sorry to Josie again: "I promise this is the last time, how about it."

Josie nodded cutely.

Rachel looked at Lake and said, "It's okay, did you find the car?"

Lake was stunned, and looked at Rachel, he didn't tell Rachel about this matter.

Rachel smiled, took off her backpack, and handed the newspaper she just saw on the plane to Lake: "You don't know, your car is lost and it's all in the newspaper."

"What the hell?"

"See for yourself, second edition, left."

"..."

Lake looked at the Daily Bugle in his hand, good guy, although it wasn't the headline on the front page, it still used most of the page to describe the stolen vehicle of the head of the New York State Department of Homeland Security, and then compared the car dealership and Hell's Kitchen. The matter of the organization of Bian Silencer is also written together.

The three seemingly irrelevant things were directly linked together by the Daily Bugle, and then they said in a speculative tone that such a supervisor should protect the safety of the people of New York State. is it safe?

This is not repaired enough.

Lake said so in his heart. A few years ago, when Lake was counted against by S.H.I.E.L.D. for the first time, many newspapers at that time jumped out and waved at Lake with the big stick of racial discrimination.

At that time, Lake wrote down a few of the loudest and most ruthless reporters in his small notebook, and then, after the matter gradually subsided, he took the time to deal with them one by one.

Among them, the three reporters of the Bugle Daily are the most newspapers.

Lake originally thought that the three journalists were shot and executed for no reason, and that the Bugle Daily should stop, but in the end, he jumped out of nowhere and used this kind of yin and yang method to scare him.

kind.

Lake silently wrote down the name of the reporter who wrote the report, then smiled, folded the newspaper, and looked at Rachel: "Not yet, but I should be able to find it."

must be found.

Among the several car collection organizations that Assistant Tiffany found, there was one that was most suspected of being a car collection organization. It just so happened that the car collection organization was in Los Angeles, the destination of Lake's trip.

This is good.

Lake plans to take time to visit at night.

after awhile.

Lake led Rachel and Josie directly through the security door, down the stairs, and walked directly into a hangar.

Boarding.

"Wow!"

It was the first time for eight-year-old Josie to take such a private plane, and she asked Rachel cutely why the plane didn't look like this when they came here before.

Rachel answered her daughter, and then said to Lake who had already had a drink over there: "Is this considered taking up public resources?"

Lake handed over a glass of red wine: "Will you report?"

Rachel thought for a while, then looked at Lake with a smile on her face: "Maybe, but if you convince me."

Lake smiled.

"Sir."

The co-pilot specially employed by the Department of Homeland Security walked out of the cabin and said to Lake, "We have obtained the flight permit and are about to take off."

Lake nodded, hugged Josie who was looking at the delicious wine in the wine cabinet with her feet on her feet, put her next to her, fastened her seat belt and said, "The plane is about to take off, wait until it stabilizes." I'm playing, and there's a bedroom inside."

Josie turned her head and looked at the place leading to the bedroom of the plane: "Can I sleep?"

Lake nodded: "Of course."

Josie yawned, seemingly sleepy.

Rachel flew to New York on the first flight from Washington. Lake said before that he could go to Washington Airport to pick him up, but Rachel said it was not necessary.

New York is on the east coast, and this time the destination is Los Angeles, which is located on the west coast. From the map, it basically straddles the territory of the Federation.

Even if Lake directly used the special plane, it took nearly four and a half hours of flying time to reach the sky above Los Angeles. It is estimated that it will take another 10 to [-] minutes to enter the landing procedure.

Lake and Rachel hugged and looked at Josie who was sleeping comfortably on the bed.

Rachel stared at her daughter on the bed, and said to Lake, "What kind of dream is she dreaming?"

Lake looked at Josie who fell asleep in a surrender position, smiled and said: "You are embarrassing me. I can guess what the boy is dreaming about, and what the girl is dreaming about. Maybe it is dreaming that he has a cotton candy a hut?"

Rachel looked at Lake: "I've dreamed of a house made of cotton candy."

Lake said: "Betty did it too, and then I laughed at it. Since then, Betty hasn't told me what dreams she has."

Rachel gave Lake a blank look: "Then do you like boys or girls?"

When Lake was about to speak casually, he raised his eyebrows, as if thinking of something, and looked at Rachel.

Rachel laughed and said nothing.

Lake raised his eyebrows and looked at Rachel's flat stomach involuntarily.

"... have it?"

"you guess?"

"..."

Rachel looked at the expression on Lake's face, smiled, took out something from her pocket, and handed it to Lake: "I wanted to tell you when I was on vacation, but I couldn't wait."

Lake took what Rachel handed over and looked at it with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

Good guy.

Am I so strong?
Lake thought about it, and he didn't bring it when he was with Emilia, but Emilia thought she couldn't conceive, so she won the bid.

This time, it seems that he didn't bring it?
Does my little tadpole have such a strong desire to survive?

and many more.

Lake suddenly thought of Cypher who came to look for him some time ago, and it seemed that he didn't bring him that time.

No way.

Lake couldn't help but figure it out, if Cypher really won the bid, good guy, wouldn't he already have three children?
wrong.

It should be four, and Skye can be regarded as his daughter at least in the legal sense.

Wow.

what?
In this way, one less?
Not less.

That traitor doesn't count, but that's the same sentence, if it wasn't for Emilia's protection, Lake would have already planned to destroy that traitor humanely.

Rachel looked at the expression on Lake's face, frowned, and said in a low voice, "You don't want it?"

Lake returned to his senses: "No, how is it possible."

Although Lake has gotten used to Western thinking, he still has the soul of Yanhuang in his bones. In a word, having a full house of children and grandchildren is Yanhuang's persistent pursuit since ancient times.

Children.

The more the better.

Rachel immediately hugged Lake, and then whispered in Lake's ear: "Actually, I didn't tell you about Josie."

Lake laughed, "I know."

Rachel looked at Lake curiously.

The corner of Lake's mouth curled up: "I have one of the most powerful intelligence agencies in the United States."

Josie was adopted.

only……

Lake didn't say anything about it. After all, the child is innocent. Moreover, Lake himself was adopted, so he also knows the psychology of those children who know that they are adopted.

Look at Lake.

Just look at Skye.

Ok.

Lake confessed that he did choose to go to see Rachel that night after knowing this in advance. If Rachel really had a child with her ex-husband, to be honest, although Lake said he didn't care, in fact, there was still a problem. I don't care.

Rachel looked at Lake: "So..."

Lake smiled: "I love you, there is no doubt about it, so, yes, I, like you, look forward to the day when our love will be born."

soon.

Josie, who was drowsy, was woken up.

Even though he was wearing a seat belt, his little head was still going up and down, dozing off.

after awhile.

The plane slowly parked in the hangar.

Get off the plane.

An agent from the California Department of Homeland Security waited by the side, and after Lake got off the plane, he handed the keys to the car he had just arrived: "Director Edwin."

Lake nodded towards the Homeland Agent and took the car keys.

The national agent said, then turned around, got into another agent's car, and left here.

"I thought he was going to drive us to the hotel."

"Haha."

Lake opened the car door, looked at Rachel who was sitting in the co-pilot, smiled and said: "I have this plan, but, this is our vacation, isn't it, I don't think you want them to come in, so, I Did you do it right?"

Rachel didn't answer, just kissed Lake as Josie laughed in the backseat.

Lake starts the car.

The car started and straight out of the hangar for a month-long vacation in Los Angeles.

……

(End of this chapter)