The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 322 Skye with superb marksmanship
half a month later.

When Lake went downstairs in the morning, Skye had bought breakfast as usual after returning from a morning run.

Coffee fritters.

Eastern American characteristics combined with breakfast.

Skye doesn't like the taste of soy milk, but he quite likes fried dough sticks.

When Lake was almost finished eating, Skye also went back to his room, took a shower, gave his hair a blow by the way, and walked down the stairs.

Lake looked at Skye who was coming down the stairs, and raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Skye said, "What's wrong?"

Lake shook his head and touched his chin: "Suddenly I was amazed, kind of, my family has the feeling of a girl growing up?"

Skye was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Lake suspiciously: "Don't think about the plot of the ghost father."

Lake coughed heavily.

ghost father?

how is this possible.

Although Lake is affectionate, it is not enough to disobey the basic morals: "I just suddenly discovered that you have really grown up."

Skye was a little curious: "Then what did I look like in your eyes?"

Lake thought for a while: "Little bean sprouts, stunted?"

Skye's eyebrows twitched: "I take back the question I just asked."

Lake laughed.

Does he really feel this way? It seems that in the blink of an eye, Xiao Douding, who was originally less than 1.4 meters, suddenly turned into a 1.7-meter-five mixed-race beautiful woman wearing a pair of skinny jeans. up.

In the garage.

Lake suddenly thought of something, and when he called to stop and was about to get in the car, he opened his car, took something from the co-pilot, and threw it directly to Skye.

Skye took over.

into the eye.

Stark Industries EAA pistol specially designed for female customers, rose gold limited edition.

Lake looked at Skye who was giving him a puzzled look and said, "Your gun certificate came down yesterday. I was thinking about the gift I gave you yesterday, but I forgot. It's almost the same as giving you today."

Skye's gun license was sent out through the assessment yesterday.

Since Skye received his driver's license at the age of 16, Lake basically took Skye to fight every week. Children of law enforcement families may choose not to choose the law enforcement industry, but shooting a gun is a basic requirement.

Just like Gwen, Gwen got his gun license a few months before Skye.

Skye opened his mouth, looking at the brand-new unopened EAA rose gold pistol in his hand, speechless: "Do you want me to take her to school?"

are you crazy.

Lake shrugged and got into his silver Porsche Cayenne directly: "It's safer to take it with you, but if you don't want to, you can put it in the car and go."

He is going to Long Island today. To be precise, he is going to inspect the work on Gardners Island, the headquarters of the Super Investigation Bureau, which is still under construction. After all, some time ago, in order to cooperate with Hermione's opening of the dimension , which caused Gardners Island to suspend work for a period of time, today is considered to be the restart of construction work.

soon.

Lake directly said goodbye to Skye who was standing in his white Porsche Cayenne, and then drove out of the garage.

Skye looked down at the rose gold limited edition pistol in his hand, looked at the elevator entrance in the underground garage, and then looked at the time on his watch.

The time agreed with Gwen is almost here.

Skye shook his head helplessly, opened the box in his hand, took out the rose gold pistol, magazines and a gift silencer inside, assembled it together, threw the box into the trash can next to it, and Get in the car, open the storage compartment in front of the co-pilot, and throw the pistol into it.

Two 10 minutes later.

Skye apologized to Gwen Stacy who opened the car door and sat up: "Gwen, you will never believe what kind of gift Lake gave me when I was leaving today."

Gwen and Ibrahimovic, who was sitting quietly in the back seat, said hello, and then listened to this sentence, looked at Skye: "Uncle Lake has always been like this, and the gifts he gave are... ingenious."

She originally wanted to say unbelievable, but she thought it was not good, so she changed it to ingenious.

Skye drove on the road again: "Look inside the storage compartment."

Gwen opened the storage compartment, and then saw the rose gold limited edition EAA pistol inside.

"Wow."

"I can't imagine it."

Gwen nodded: "Is it loaded?"

Skye shook his head.

Only then did Gwen take it out with confidence, unload the magazine, flip it again, and after confirming that there were no bullets in it, he turned the muzzle of the gun to the window and looked at it: "This seems to be the Stark Industries special this year. Launch it."

Skye looked at Gwen curiously: "How do you know?"

Gwen shrugged: "You should look at the magazines our family ordered. George is a loyal member of the Federal Rifle Association. New weapon magazines are delivered almost every week. Sometimes I will read those magazines during my break."

Skye said: "That Lake is not bad, at least, I don't seem to find any weapon magazines at home."

Gwen smiled widely: "Have you ever been to Uncle Lake's armory?"

Skelly asked, "Arsenal?"

Do you have a room like this at home?

I do not know how?
Skye blinked.

Gwen said: "I also heard from George that once Uncle Lake specially showed him his arsenal. It is said that he even has rockets."

Skye laughed: "I didn't realize that, anyway, these years, I have been responsible for the hygiene at home."

Not to mention hygienic.

Since she was 16 years old, Skye has been responsible for the tax declaration work at home. As for other apartment management fees, three meals a day, and other things, Skye is responsible.

but……

Skye is sure that Lake is trying to give her pocket money reasonably in this way, after all, this Porsche Cayenne still consumes a lot of gas.

Fortunately, Gwen would sponsor Skye every time he refueled. Otherwise, Skye felt that he would become the kind of person who owns a car but can't afford it.

Gwen played with it for a while, put the pistol back into the storage compartment, and said to Skye, "By the way, how is your paper?"

Skye had a headache for a while: "If I forget it, I'd better give up the New York Daily scholarship."

Her current thesis, which wants to focus on campus bullying, is intended to win a [-] scholarship from the New York Daily, but Skye wants to give up now.

Skye used to be at the bottom. Although she has never been bullied, she knows what people at the bottom think. They can choose to swallow their anger under bullying. How could they be willing to let their stories of being bullied be made public?

If they were not afraid of the outside world knowing, how could they choose to swallow their anger under the bullying? To put it simply, after all, Skye agrees with Lake's words, and it is all because of his self-esteem.

Perhaps in the eyes of those people, dignity is the only thing they have. Even if they are bullied, it is better than being known by everyone in their brains, typical ostrich thinking?

Gwen said: "But the New York Daily only announced the selection of such a topic this year. As for other scholarships, they are all very low. Stark Industries' scholarship program is obviously reserved for science students."

Skye shook his head, drove the car into the school, found a place to park, and said to Gwen, "By the way, Gwen, do you know the Peter Parker who took biology class with you?"

Gwen nodded.

Skye said: "I started school this year and found a few lower-grade students who thought I was also of Chinese descent. They said that it seemed that Peter Parker was also a high-risk student."

Low risk, high risk.

In the law enforcement circles, it is a term used to classify potential victims. Those who work normally and have certain financial capabilities are low-risk personnel and are unlikely to become victims.

As for high-risk, most of them refer to cheap street beauties, addicts, or homeless people. Because their occupation and habits can make them potential victims to a large extent, they are called high-risk .

The same is true for low-risk students and high-risk students in schools.

Low-risk students refer to those students with stable families, financial stability and popularity in colleges. They generally will not be the target of bullies.

The opposite is true for high-risk students. The higher the risk, the more likely they are to be targeted by bullies.

Gwen frowned and shook her head: "I'm not sure, I'm only with him in a biology class, but is there any bullying in our school?"

Skye shrugged: "Obviously, yes."

Done.

Skye took out the poke ball from his backpack and said to Ibrahimovic in the back seat, "Ibrahimovic, come in, you know the rules."

Ibrahimovic would stay in the Pokéball every time Skye went to school, so very few people knew about Ibrahimovic, only Gwen and Alexis knew.

Gwen and Alexis also have a Pokémon of their own.

Fat Ding and Baby Bear.

However, the Pokémon of Gwen and Alexis are all juvenile, so Gwen and Alexis keep them in their own homes, and they don't want Skye to bring them out often.

With a thud.

Eevee entered the poke ball.

Skye stuffed the Poke Ball into his backpack, got out of the car, and shut the car with two beeps.

When walking towards the storage corridor.

Gwen turned her head and glanced at Skye's car: "It's okay to put that thing in the car."

Skye turned his head and took a look: "It should be fine, it's better to put it in the car than in the locker."

Gwen nodded: "That's right, do you have math class in the morning?"

Skye shook his head: "English and history, what about you?"

"Mathematics and Biology."

"That's wrong again."

Skye's locker and Gwen's locker are together. Skye took out the materials he needed in the morning from it, and then said to Gwen with his backpack on his back, "Then see you at lunch?"

Gwen winced and closed the locker.

soon.

Skye and Gwen were at the entrance of the corridor, parting ways. After all, the two had no overlapping classes in the morning, and the classrooms were different, so they couldn't go together.

……

(End of this chapter)