The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 6 Copy Gun Fighting Technique (please collect, please recommend!)

Open the file brought back from the office.

into the eye.

In a body bag, a bullet between the eyebrows, like a photo of an executed corpse, came into view.

This corpse was found in the incinerator of the New York Prison, and it did not belong to any registered corpse, so the young apprentice who replaced his master found it and reported it.

Followed by.

The case was submitted to the New York Police Department, and then in the afternoon, it reached Lake's hands.

"Another Anonymous!"

Lake rubbed the center of his brows, and glanced at the preliminary inspection report. The fingerprints of this corpse were not in the fingerprint database. It is the most troublesome to file a case against such a corpse without any identity record.

I still like simple and rough cases.

Compared with this kind of anonymous case, which may take a lot of time to investigate, Lake prefers simple and crude murder cases or serial murder cases.

That kind of case basically doesn't require any brains, just catch the suspect and do it.

not like this?

To find out the truth of this case, the first step is to find out the guy's name, and the cremator is definitely not the scene of the first case.

at this time.

His girlfriend Maureen appeared at the door of the study, seeming a little annoyed because of the incident at home in Los Angeles, and then, without saying a word, he directly hooked Lake.

Lake's eyes lit up, and with a snap, he closed the files in front of him, got up and hurriedly chased after his girlfriend who turned around and left the study.

It's no fun to solve a case with a girlfriend.

Anyway, that guy is dead, so it's okay to wait all night.

the next day.

Lake and his girlfriend Maureen came to the police station building together.

girlfriend up.

Lake goes down.

The basement of the police station building is the police archives and miscellaneous floors as well as the forensic office. It seems that the forensic office of each law enforcement bureau is placed in the basement.

Is this a tradition?

Forensic Office.

Olivia, who had silver mid-length hair, an unusually pale face, and a sweet face, looked at Lake who entered the door, and greeted him.

Lake walked in and looked at a corpse on the autopsy table in front of Olivia: "Did the prison send the corpse?"

Olivia hummed: "I'm just about to dissect, so don't ask me for any clues. He just came here, and I haven't met him face to face yet."

Lake sipped the coffee he bought in the morning: "You know I won't rush you."

Anyway, Anonymous has already hung up.

There is no difference between solving a case one day earlier and one day later. Besides, having a case at hand can also give Lake a reason to skip work and do his own business.

Solve a case?

Ah.

The death of the old beauty has nothing to do with Lake.

only……

When Olivia opened the body bag in front of him, revealing the anonymous person who had been dead for five or six days and had a strong aura, Lake suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Without him.

An object is activated.

【Ding! 】

[Copiable existence detected, searching, extracting replicable skills]

[The extraction was successful. 】

【Adrenaline Stimulation—Stimulate Your Potential, Make You Faster, Jump Faster...】

[Gun Fighting Art - a powerful ability that combines physical skills, spear skills, and sword skills. Any blind spot around you is unpredictable and unpredictable. 】

【Withdraw/Cancel】

"..."

Nonsense, this special meow must be extracted.

extract!

hum!
Lake was shocked!
Olivia glanced at Lake who was shaking violently on the spot, trying to exude some kind of domineering aura, and rolled his eyes: "Last night was vegetable day again? It was squeezed out, I left a yesterday's in the refrigerator burger."

Lake: "..."

Information about adrenal gland stimulation and gun fighting skills was poured into Lake's database, and his mind was like countless information streams on the computer screen being swiped.

soon.

Lake stopped vibrating, felt the information of these two skills, raised his eyebrows, and before he was ecstatic, he coughed violently when he heard Olivia's words: "What is being squeezed, My physique is invincible."

Olivia laughed aloud: "Do you want the hamburger?"

Lake raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

Olivia: "..."

Why not.

Although he didn't have much energy to replenish and go in and out last night, Lake felt that he was still far away from the concept of emptiness, but he still felt a little bad after not eating meat for several hours.

after awhile.

Lake drank coffee and ate the hamburger that Olivia kept in the refrigerator. He sat on a chair beside him and watched Olivia who was dissecting over there.

His eyes... fell on the corpse that was being dissected.

The adrenal glands exploded, and this thing didn't make Lake think of anything.

But gun fighting?

Isn't this the signature skill of the textile factory?

and so……

What is this?
Lake seemed to have thought of something, got up, walked a little closer, and carefully looked at the disfigured face of the dissected corpse after five days.

Ding sound.

Walking in from the outside, Detective Joe Martinez, who had just joined the job, looked up and saw such a picture.

Olivia dissected the corpse with a fiery expression on her face.

next to the corpse...

Lake had coffee in one hand and a hamburger in the other. He took a sip of coffee and a hamburger. His eyes fell on the corpse that was being disembowelled, and he ate it with relish.

The scene was once horrifying.

Joe Martinez was silent for a while, and coughed with the strength and courage of being assassinated by these two men.

Lake and Olivia looked back.

Olivia looked at Joe Martinez: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Lake said to Olivia from the side: "Yesterday's newcomer, George's team, Detective Joe Martinez, but I am in charge of this case for the time being, and will come back when George's mission is over. group."

Olivia nodded and did not speak. She lowered her head again and dissected the corpse in front of her. She took out various parts, weighed them and put them away in categories.

Joe Martinez walked to Lake's side: "Inspector Edwin, don't you think it's disrespectful to eat in front of a dead body, or do you have any special hobbies?"

Lake tried his best to find the face of the corpse and compare it with the movie face in his database. Hearing this sentence, he subconsciously hummed: "It tastes good."

Joe Martinez's face darkened.

Delicious?
are you crazy?
Detective Martinez said sternly: "Inspector Edwin, please maintain the professional ethics of a police officer, otherwise, I will..."

Not finished yet.

Detective Joe Martinez watched as Lake turned and walked towards the office door.

……

PS: Corpse - from "Wanted", the handsome man whose head was shot in just one minute at the beginning!
(End of this chapter)