The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

boom!

As a yellow bullet shot out from the muzzle, it only took a moment to hit Carlos between the eyebrows.

Immediately after.

Carlos leaned back.

A thud.

Growing up in a mutual aid association, he insisted that he killed for his faith. After that, his belief collapsed and Carlos, who defected from the mutual aid association, finally ended at this time.

When leaving.

Carlos closed his eyes, with a calm smile on his face, just holding a photo in his right hand.

The photo is of a woman holding a baby and smiling sweetly for the camera.

Lake walked over to Carlos, bent down to pick up the photo, then swung the gun out with his right hand, killing a young, over-the-top killer again and stuffing the photo into his pocket.

People are unbelievable.

Since Lake promised Carlos that Wesley would live an ordinary life for the rest of his life, he would not embarrass Wesley if he did what he said.

Wesley had been arrested as a suspect before, just to be on the safe side.

at the moment?

Carlos kept his promise. Naturally, Lake will keep his promise. This is a man-to-man promise. Lake is not the kind of person who does things in person and behind the scenes.

for that kind of person.

Lake scoffed and despised it!

turn around.

Lake looked at the few young killers who walked in at the door of the factory building, and didn't bother to kill anymore. He looked down at them with no expression on his face: "If you need me to see you off, you should go by yourself."

Several killers looked at each other.

soon.

Several killers turned and left. Carlos is dead, and the reward order has ended. What are you doing here, waiting to die?

Lake laughed and took out a phone from Carlos's arms.

toggle.

When he was the killer black king, he didn't have the habit of bringing a mobile phone. Although a disposable mobile phone was cheap, he had to replace it once he couldn't bear to use it. This was a bit extravagant for Lake.

"Hello, New York Third Laundry, may I help you?"

"My clothes are washed."

"Please provide the number."

"Black King!"

"Hold on!"

The connection lady on the other side of the phone was silent for a while, as if she was looking for information. After a while, the connection lady's voice came out again: "Location."

"Hellgate Bridge Wastewater Treatment Plant."

"receive."

Lake hung up the phone, threw the phone under his feet, and after stepping on it with his foot, he glanced at Carlos, who was dying, shook his head, and turned to walk outside.

That's it.

The matter here will naturally be dealt with later by the handling team of the Continental Hotel. It's not that Lake doesn't want to let Carlos go to earth for peace. Even if he wants to, the situation does not allow it.

The Continental Hotel must verify the identity before ending the bounty and issuing the bounty.

As for how many bodies besides Carlos?

It is estimated that the end is also thrown into an incinerator and burned cleanly. On average, tens of thousands of people who go missing in New York admit defeat every year, and no one will pay attention to these missing people.

Apart from……

relatives of these people.

But this path is their own choice, and they can't blame others. In the killer business, the money comes quickly, but sometimes, they die quickly, and most of them are the kind that no one knows when they die.

Star Building.

When Lake came home, the housekeeper had already come over and said hello to the person who came to clean once a week, and Lake went to the study upstairs.

in the library.

Lake sat in his chair, untied the camouflaged sling on his right arm, rubbed his eyebrows, and when the computer was turned on, he took out the photo in his arms and put it into the paper shredder next to him.

squeak--

The shredder runs automatically the moment the photo enters, and in less than three seconds, the photo has been shredded into thin strips of slag.

The computer is turned on.

Lake took out the Continental Hotel's USB drive from the drawer next to it and plugged it into the computer.

The webpage popped up automatically, and with the loading of the U-disk program, a simple webpage also appeared on the simple webpage where a login bar required to enter the user name and password.

In order to prevent the U disk from having any positioning function, Lake's home network uses the satellite network launched by Stark Commercial Satellite Company, which claims to be 100% safe.

Lake still trusts Stark's stuff.

Uh……

Before Jarvis didn't sacrifice, at this point, don't think, the security of Stark satellites is maintained by Jarvis. If you want to locate Lake's address on the Internet, you have to pass Jarvis first. off.

To this end, Lake pays Stark Commercial Satellites more than $20,000 a year for satellite network usage.

The flesh hurts.

But Lake feels that this is a necessary expense, and it cannot be less.

Log in to the website.

Lake went over the wall to watch free American TV shows on the Internet in Dongguo, and refreshed his backstage at the Continental Hotel, waiting for the $1.5 million to arrive.

This time.

I want ten draws!

Around noon, when Lake thought he might have to wait until the afternoon to arrive, he was about to turn off Doctor Who's player and go down to a restaurant to grab a bite.

Ding sound.

A station is short.

Lake's eyes lit up and he opened it.

"You have completed the reward task. The reward amount is 1.5 million, of which 1 million is issued in US dollars, and 500,000 is issued in gold coins. The gold coins have been automatically transferred to your mainland hotel account, and one million dollars has been transferred in. For designated overseas bank accounts, the cleaning fee for mainland hotels is 20%, which is fast and reliable, and I look forward to your experience."

"..."

Lake blinked.

What do you mean?

How did $1.5 million shrink to $1 million?

what to do.

What's the use of my gold coins, I want a US knife, I can't do it, even Zimbabwe, the damn plug-in only accepts world currencies, and does not accept gold coins to recharge at all.

Monopoly can do whatever it wants?

Hurry up, I bombed your headquarters!

Lake frowned, and took out a piece of white paper and a pen from the side.

This year's property tax has been prepared and does not need to be paid.

But at the end of this month, his three credit cards have to be paid back, adding up to about 100,000.

Then there is the 20,000 fee for this satellite network.

These two add up to 120,000.

and also……

Lake pondered that it was hopeless to count on the killer mission to make a lot of money. There were more and more new killers in the killer world, and he was a crowdsourcer, so it was difficult to get any high-quality orders.

There is no hope for throttling. Lake has kept his fixed expenses at a low living standard of around $1,000 a month. No matter how low it is, Lake feels that the Internal Affairs Bureau will not suspect him of collecting black money, but begins to suspect him. Taking some over-the-counter narcotics.

Therefore, throttling is not enough, it can only be open source.

Lake pondered whether he should leave a sum of money and use the advantages of his career to learn and learn to trade stocks.

so.

Lake figured it out.

Find.

The amount that can be recharged directly into the plug-in without money laundering is...