The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Brooklyn!

Lake and Joe pulled over to the side of the road.

get off.

Qiao looked at a family across the road, looked at the phone, and said, "The IP address for sending emails belongs to this family, let's go."

Lecra stopped Joe.

Joe turned to look at Lake: "What's wrong?"

Lake didn't speak, but just took the first step to the front of Joe.

Joe, who was behind him, blinked.

Hope Hydra is gone.

Lake sighed in his heart, and when he walked slowly to the door, he thought in his heart that, if nothing else, the person in this house who sent anonymous emails to Joe's mailbox is already dead.

dong dong dong!

No one answered the door.

It should be hung, after all, looking through the window, the lights in the living room are on.

"Have you filed for a search warrant?"

"Out."

"Um."

Lake nodded, took Glock in his hand, and kicked the door directly.

Bang!

The door lock snapped.

"NYPD!"

Lake and Joe entered the room with guns. The room was clean and tidy. There was a cup of coffee on the dining table, but there seemed to be no one in the living room and the backyard.

Joe walked to the table and touched the cup of coffee: "It's still warm."

Lake and Joe looked separately.

but……

When Lake was about to go up to the second floor, he heard Joe's cry, who was going to the basement to check.

"Lake, this way!"

Lake turned around and walked down the stairs to the basement.

into the eye.

One was tied to an iron chair, with his head lowered and his feet placed in a water basin, and the air was still filled with the smell of charred meat.

I knew it.

Lake raised his eyebrows and pulled Glock back to his waist.

Joe retracted his fingers and shook his head at Lake: "Dead."

Lake took out his cell phone and dialed the NYPD office.

at this time.

Boom!

Above the basement, that is, from the living room, there was a sudden sound.

Lake and Joe looked at each other, quickly drew their guns, and prepared to go up to check.

Bang.

The door to the basement was closed and locked from the outside.

"Shet!"

"Step aside."

Lycra opened Joe, and the Glock in his hand fired directly at the door lock.

boom!

When Lake and Joe unlocked the door and rushed outside, the person who was still in the room just now had already left. At the same time, several surveillance cameras on the street and videos about this time were also given from the Internet. It was destroyed, but the video of someone running out was left.

but……

Several monitors flickered for a while, but in their database, there was another monitor data that had just been completely deleted.

After half an hour.

Someone from the New York Police Department's forensic department came over.

About another half hour.

A police officer from the forensic department came over and said to Lake, who was smoking a cigarette outside: "Sir, you can go in, and the evidence is collected."

Lake hummed.

The study on the second floor of the house was in a mess at the moment. The books on the entire bookshelf were all scattered on the floor. Even the mainframe of the computer over there was removed, and the hard disk inside was gone.

Hydra is panicking.

Isn't it just plain telling others that there is something in the case of Howard Stark and his wife? It's the most correct choice for you to make people disappear.

Lake looked at the missing hard drive and shook his head. Therefore, the failure of Hydra is not without some reason. Just this IQ, although there are more people than Aegis, what is the use.

This time, even if there is no evidence, it is completely in line with the restart conditions.

The person in the front foot just sent the video, and the person in the back foot died, and no one believed that it was an accidental death. After all, the scene in the basement was seen by a discerning person who had experienced severe torture.

It should be from this person's mouth to get the name of the little boy back then.

I don't know if I got it or not.

Joe came in from outside: "Lake, the surveillance has been found over the city traffic."

Lake turned to look.

on the way.

Joe handed the tablet to Lake as he drove.

Lake looked down, and in the monitor on the flat-panel display, a guy ran out of the room in a panic, and the speed was very fast, but it was still accurately captured by the monitor.

only……

This stuff doesn't look like a Hydra.

Lake looked at the man on the monitor and thought, could this be the backhand of Hydra?

And the person who appeared in the surveillance has also been identified in the database by the face recognition system of the New York Police Department.

"Cole Hunter, male, 30 years old, a habitual offender, from petty theft to armed robbery, was sentenced six months ago, and was just released on parole ten days ago, and currently lives not far from here."

Joe, who was driving the car, hung up the phone with a surprised expression: "I just contacted this guy's parole officer, this guy is wearing an electronic anklet after he got out of prison, just confirmed, an hour ago, this guy The positioning appears on this street.”

Lake raised an eyebrow.

All right.

It was me who was stupid. Hydra really had a back-up move and found a scapegoat.

Jingle Bell!

"Hey!"

"Sir, Cole Hunter has moved."

"where?"

"Nineteenth Street, three blocks away from you."

"squeak!"

Joe stopped and braked instantly, then started again, turned the car around, and walked quickly toward Nineteenth Street.

At the NYPD information center, an officer who called up the electronic ankle data was on the phone telling Joe Cole Hunter's location in real time.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

A blue car with lights and sirens flashing on top, Joe's driving skills are very good, he was stunned to drive eighty yards on a road of forty yards.

Lake, who was sitting in the co-pilot, held the pull tab tightly with his right hand, and he was sweating coldly as he watched Joe's technique of inserting needles on the road.

If this is an accident, it will definitely be the end of a car crash.

"Sir, there are still three hundred meters away from you. On your right, he is going from the nineteenth block to the fortieth block."

"it is good."

Lake's eyes fell on the intersection at 300 meters. For some reason, Lake suddenly had a feeling that he seemed to know what trick Hydra was playing.

Scapegoat and Jin Chan to escape?

Cole Hunter, who was driving his car to escape from New York City, wiped his forehead, heard the alarm bell coming from behind, gritted his teeth, looked at the traffic lights at the intersection not far away, and put his right foot on the accelerator. One plus, prepare to force the past.

but.

At this time, a large truck that was driving normally appeared.

Boom!

Cole Hunter's car, who was running a red light, was instantly hit by the big truck, and it flew to the top, then flipped twice in the air, and then smashed to the ground.

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Looking for a recommendation ticket? May I? If not, I'll ask again later?