The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 286 I want to see the bureau seat
Lake stared blankly at the big screen, the president and Archbishop Sobia who were giving speeches on the podium at this moment.

He has a problem.

These gangsters already knew of his existence, so how dare they come to frame Bob Lee Swager?
If Swage is just a retired patriot, then it is indeed possible for the mastermind behind the scenes to turn him into a pawn for conviction.

but……

The man behind Swagger is Lake.

Federal Executive, New York State Homeland Security Senior Director, Lake Edwin.

Could it be that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired?
They're sure that Swagger won't make it to the time DHS comes to see him.

Ah!
Life and death sniper?
Lake smiled.

at this time.

boom!
"Thick and greasy Shet!"

"God!"

"There are assassins!"

The combat center was also watching the big screen when Mr. President was speaking with the archbishop. In an instant, Archbishop Sobia, who had just shaken hands and hugged Mr. President, was shot in the eyebrow and fell to the ground in an instant to meet his Lord.

The scene of the speech instantly became chaotic.

Secret service leader Mike Banning took a step forward and used his body to protect Mr. President behind him. Then, several Secret Service agents surrounded Mr. President almost at the same time, and then quickly evacuated according to the evacuation plan. .

Almost everyone felt that the assassination of this horrific situation was aimed at Mr. President.

But Lake knew the truth.

At the moment when Archbishop Sobia died, with a bang, the Force Seed in the Sea of ​​Consciousness seemed to cross the distance between time and space, and directly fetched a ball of holy light.

"what is this?"

"Will power."

Lake felt the information of the seed of force, this light group is the most holy wish power, but when someone prays or requests Lake, this thing will appear.

Ordinary gods need to respond to this thing. To put it simply, if you want this wish, then you need to fulfill the so-called request in this wish.

Lake is different.

His fundamental law is plunder, and Lake can choose to respond to this wish, but in the same way, because of the fundamental law, Lake can choose to swallow this group of wish, and then act as if nothing happened.

Lake's choice?

Obvious.

boom!
After the force seed devoured this holy wish power in an instant, with a bang, Lake's eyebrows twitched, and he stared at the sky above his own sea of ​​consciousness. After entering, the wish power instantly swept away the space there like a mushroom bomb.

hum!
Seventh sense?
Lake couldn't believe it. He could feel that after gaining insight into the sixth sense, his spirit, physical fitness, and responsiveness were leaping forward almost every day.

But his sixth sense hadn't been fully realized yet, so how could he have touched the seventh sense in advance?

Why are saints so powerful?
It is not the Saint Cloth that determines whether a Saint is good or bad, but the small universe.

The reason why the golden saints are so powerful is precisely because they have realized the essence of the small universe - the seventh sense!

If the sixth sense can penetrate to the end, it will be a superman without any flaws in the universe next door, then, to be able to penetrate the seventh sense, there is no doubt that it is a god.

but……

It's early.

Lake didn't have time to think about it, because the Long Island side was completely in chaos.

The president is attacked.

There is no doubt that this was a terrorist attack, and the Department of Homeland Security was created for these kinds of things.

"Bass!"

"Lake, where are you?"

"What do you think."

"president……"

Listening to the voice of deputy director David Bass, Lake said directly: "The person the FBI is chasing at this moment was framed, and the real target of the target is Archbishop Sobia."

David Bass, who was at the scene, raised his head and seemed to want to see the satellite, his expression was a little dazed: "Why are you..."

Lake smiled and said, "I have an informant."

Bass looked around at the somewhat chaotic surroundings: "What should we do now?"

Lake sneered: "Salmon, dare to carry out a terrorist attack on my place, I will strip his underwear clean."

hang up the phone.

Lake signaled the Homeland agents to turn on the monitoring at the four intersections of the Homeland Building. At this moment, Jack was leading a team to control the crossroads on Long Island that could lead directly to the Homeland Building.

"Jack!"

"Sir!"

"The three people standing across the road from your three o'clock direction, and the two people standing in front of the coffee shop at seven o'clock, arrest them directly, and shoot them if they resist!"

"Who is it at the corner of Baker Street?"

"Dolly, sir!"

"The five from your five o'clock direction, and the van parked on the side of the road at nine o'clock."

"understand!"

"..."

Lake sits in the center and breaks through the sixth sense. His incomparably powerful mental perception directly covers these four intersections, one after another, he shoots the killers who are ambushing at the intersections and seem to shoot as soon as Swage appears here. out.

"Listen to my orders and act!"

"understand!"

Lake closed his voice and said to Tiffany next to him, "Issuing a Level A danger warning in the name of the Department of Homeland Security."

Tiffany nodded.

ten seconds later.

Tiffany glanced back at Lake and nodded, indicating that the message had been sent.

Lake looked directly at the four intersections on the big screen, and said directly to the agents at the four intersections: "Action!"

The words fall.

Jack, who was on guard at the intersection, looked directly at the target that had already been pointed out, and waved his hand: "Dog dog!"

The homeland agents on both sides of Jack directly fired their guns at the target person and said hello, after attracting the target person's attention: "DHS, sir, raise your hands high."

The killer seemed a little confused: "Why?"

The homeland agent put his right hand directly on the trigger, ready to buckle the hair: "Do it, now!"

The killer and his companion exchanged glances.

At this time, they suddenly realized that the intersection was obviously very busy. At this moment, 2 minutes had passed, and no vehicle had passed by.

The killer looked behind him from the corner of his eye. The road leading to this side was blocked at some point.

at this time.

Bang.

A shot was heard directly from the junction of Baker Street.

exposed.

no doubt.

Although the killers didn't know how they were exposed, it didn't prevent them from knowing their situation. This killer even made a swipe, and took it out next time.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Puff puff!"

The moment the killer just drew his gun, the homeland agent who had already received the warning order pulled the trigger without hesitation. In an instant, blood mist appeared directly on the killers who had already been targeted.

In an instant.

The killers at the four intersections were directly turned into sieves.

Lake didn't plan to kill him alive, and naturally, Jack and the others didn't plan to capture him alive either. After all, this is a key intersection, and after a long time, the impact will be bad.

After half an hour.

The underground garage of the National Land Building.

The 21 killers with holes formed into sieves lay side by side on the cold concrete floor.

"How's the cleaning going outside?"

"It has been cleared, and some people only know that a shot has just been fired, but they don't know what happened."

"very good."

Lake nodded, then looked at Jack: "Tell me, how did the people behind the scenes contact them?"

Jack gestured to an agent, who brought a plastic box with 21 disposable cell phones prominently inside.

Jingle Bell!
One of the phones rang.

Lake took the disposable mobile phone that Jack took out and handed over, and connected.

A cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "He's passing towards you, be careful, don't let him get close to that damned land building."

Lake didn't make a sound.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to realize something: "No. 5, No. 5."

Lake said: "Sorry, number five..."

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

"..."

Lake looked at the communication that he was hung up before he finished speaking, shook his head, and threw the phone to Jack: "It's really rude, I haven't said anything yet."

Tiffany came over: "Sir, a man from Mike Banning is on the line."

Lake took the headset: "Mike."

"Someone..."

"The target is not Mr. President."

"you……"

"I have a source."

"...Are you serious?"

"What do you think?"

Lake re-entered the elevator, and closed the elevator after Tiffany came in: "The target of this group of people is Sobia Archbishop. This morning, Sobia Archbishop wanted me to investigate a case. Obviously, the case's Those behind it don't want Archbishop Sobia to speak."

"Who."

"I don't know, but I know who knows."

Lake stepped out of the elevator, looked at the picture of Bob Lee Swager's big head appeared on the TV, and said: "It is Swager who is currently wanted by the FBI, you should know him, my team used to sniper."

Mike Banning, who had successfully escorted the president to the designated safe house, loosened his tie and thought for a while: "I seem to have the impression that he is a special sniper. Mr. President will be briefed in 10 minutes. What do you have?" news?"

Lake glanced at Tiffany who made an OK gesture to him, and told Banning on the phone what Archbishop Sobia was looking for him this morning: "The Archbishop of Sobia discovered a serious massacre, but Because the authority is not the Homeland Security Bureau, I declined, but right now, terrorist attacks, this is my business, the evidence has been sent to your mailbox, you can show it to the president.”

hang up the phone.

Lake said to Tiffany who was sitting over there: "Pick me up the Attorney General."

Tiffany nodded.

10 minute later.

A smashed blue Chevrolet went straight on a rampage with a bang, and crashed into the guardrail of the parking lot of the National Land Building. After a few bangs, it slammed into the wall.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Behind him, a dozen federal investigation vehicles followed.

Boom!
Swage, who was covered in blood and had a serious abdominal wound, squeezed out of the car, saw more than a dozen pistols coming out of the Homeland Building, and directly knelt down at his homeland agent, raised his hands, and said loudly: "I The name is Bob Lee Swagger, I was framed, I want to see Lake Edwin!!"

……

(End of this chapter)