The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Chapter 33 Mo Lin, the mastermind behind the scenes? (Ask for a recommendation!)

After all, Lake was having some holidays with a colleague in the Internal Affairs Department.

The last time I received an anonymous report letter, I could not wait to send out all kinds of people to make Lake completely rush to the street. Fortunately, Lake is very clean. He has always been black and not charging any black money, which caused the Ministry of Internal Affairs to be sullen. And if it wasn't for the boss's words, it would probably continue to entangle.

it's good now.

This time came such a good opportunity.

White and black are dead, at most, the civil complaint cannot be operated, but it can still be operated within the police station.

and.

Lake had a hunch that this time, he was afraid that the boss would speak out, and it was estimated that the Ministry of Internal Affairs would also have a hard time.

but……

There should be nothing to do tonight.

Lake's revenge doesn't last overnight. Before the white and black lawyers arrived at the court, the client was already GG.

I am afraid that the people behind the scenes are still thinking about what happened, and it will be tomorrow when the mastermind behind the scenes comes up with a follow-up method.

Star Building.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening when Lake came back from the police station. After all, this whole thing had nothing to do with Lake.

Again.

The killer in the hospital appeared in the surveillance, the surveillance in the ICU room was broken, but the surveillance in the corridor was good.

So the killer looks real.

After Beckett got the surveillance photos, he saw at a glance that it was not Lake at all.

Lake also saw himself without glasses on the surveillance camera. He felt that the person inside was himself, but not only Beckett, but even Montgomery felt that it was two people with him.

no doubt.

[Rule-based props - gold-rimmed glasses! 】

In Lake's eyes, the self without glasses and the self without glasses are exactly the same person, but in the eyes of others, they are two different people.

It's amazing.

What?

Lake also takes off his glasses when he sleeps?

Ha ha.

When Superman and his girlfriend were shy, didn't his girlfriend also see Superman without glasses and have no doubts?

Lake was also very confused at first, and specifically asked his girlfriend Maureen if she looked different when she didn't wear glasses, and her girlfriend shook her head and said that she was more handsome.

All right.

After being confused, Lake thought of Superman wearing glasses and thought about it. It is estimated that this is also one of the hidden functions of gold-rimmed glasses. After all, when you kill someone, you take off your glasses for disguise, and when you are ashamed with your girlfriend, it is for happiness.

These gold-rimmed glasses should have their own set of judgment rules.

back home.

Lakti opened the door with the pizza he bought from downstairs, and blinked at Maureen who was sitting at the bar.

what.

Didn't you break up?

Did you come here to pick up your personal belongings?

Lake thought so, but when he looked at the sofa and floor in the living room, he didn't find any traces of storage boxes.

Doesn't it count?

What was the meaning of that morning in the Montgomery Sheriff's Office turning around silently and walking away?

Lake blinked.

Change shoes.

Lake walked over, put the packaged pizza on the bar, and said to Maureen, who was playing with his own battery that automatically turned off his phone: "I thought you were gone, after all you looked angry when you left in the morning. ."

Maureen raised his head, then shook his head: "No, I'm just a little disappointed in you."

Then you might as well be angry.

Anger, maybe even a breakup, and frankly speaking, angry shame is more exciting than any emotional shame.

But disappointed?

Disappointment is the worst, and shame is also the worst.

Make an analogy.

If angry shyness is a kind of two people dancing in the erupting crater, then disappointed shyness is like directing and acting to a flounder who lost his life.

Disappointed shyness is the most annoying.

Lake thought so, shrugged, and turned to take his bourbon: "Is that so, well, my fault."

Acknowledging mistakes.

But definitely don't change.

Others have always been used to me, but not when I am used to others.

"Drink?"

"No."

Maureen waved his hand: "I'll make an appointment with a friend later."

After this killer came out, he directly disrupted the rhythm, and she had to find a way to remedy it.

Lake nodded, poured himself a cup, took a sip, and opened the pizza box: "So, you're not interested in this?"

Maureen smiled, as if to say you were casual.

Lake took out a piece of pizza, took bourbon, and took a bite. Not to mention, I haven't eaten pizza for several days, and it feels pretty good.

Maureen tilted his head and looked at Lake: "So, that's why you know it's a trap and step on it?"

Lake blinked: "What?"

He naturally knew what Maureen meant, but he would never admit it.

Maureen didn't dwell on this issue, but just smiled: "Then you should know that it's better to keep these two people than to kill them, keep them, at least those who hide behind will run out. ."

Even if Lake didn't say it, Maureen was very sure that the white and black were not killed by Lake, but it was absolutely inseparable from Lake.

This is a self-confidence who graduated from Stanford University, a top psychology institution, with a doctorate in psychology, and is also a super-quasi sixth sense as Lake's girlfriend.

Lake glanced at his girlfriend who seemed to have decided that he had nothing to do with this matter, then lowered his head and smiled: "I don't quite understand what you are talking about, and, my personality is like this, compromise is not my style, even if it is a temporary compromise. , you know my character, do whatever you want, never hesitate!"

Maureen nodded. Of course, she knew what Lake's character was: "But you're not cowardly now, and you can't find anyone hiding behind."

Lake's mouth curved up: "Really?"

Maureen said, "Isn't it?"

Lake shrugged and didn't answer the question.

Without those two white and black, there is nothing he can do?

Isn't that lawyer still alive?

talking room.

dong dong dong!

Lake put down the pizza and walked towards the door.

"Mr. Edwin, your courier!"

"thanks."

Lake took out his wallet and handed a fifty-dollar bill to the New York City Express package delivery guy.

close the door.

Lake walked back to the bar again, dismantling the courier in his hand.

Chill.

A character investigation report appeared on the bar.

open.

Jefferson Hall, senior partner at Tinico LLP in New York.

Accompanying a photo are some of every case the Jefferson Hall barrister has fought in his career.

Maureen frowned and looked at the information in Lake's hand: "Where did you get this?"

Lake looked up and smiled: "The informant."

"Informant?"

Maureen thought about the informants who had appeared in Lake's several cases, and smiled: "Your informant is very powerful, you can even open the FBI's system database."

Lake's mouth curved up: "Have you forgotten the school I graduated from?"

Maureen: "..."

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