The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Chapter 96 The European VAM Consortium (reward plus 45, thanks to my letter brother!!)

no doubt.

Liszt's words are Chi Guoguo's temptation to test what kind of relationship exists between the Black King and Lake.

Lake didn't care.

Since the avatar, Lake and the Black King have appeared on the same screen not once or twice. If there is no avatar, Lake's temptation to Liszt may be directly angry.

But right now?

Not to mention that because Hydra's sincerity and respect are already ordinary friends, let's just say that Lake also intends to enrich the attributes of the black king's vest.

so.

Lake didn't show any signs of getting angry, but just said lightly that he and Lake were the benefactors of life. For the rest, let Hydra slowly guess.

Liszt obviously did not encounter the relationship between the Black King and the Lake Club, and seemed to be a little silent.

Lake got up and put down the empty glass: "It's nothing, I'll go first."

Liszt returned to his senses: "Wait."

Lake sat down again and smiled: "Why, do you have business to take care of me?"

Again.

Lake doesn't care who he kills, as long as the target conforms to his rules, Lake doesn't care who places the order.

He killed two Hydras, one yard to one yard!

Liszt nodded: "Yes."

Lake laughed and shook his head.

Seeing this, Liszt said: "This person fits the mark of Mr. Black King, and we are also willing to bid one million dollars."

Lake waved his hand: "In three months, I have something to do and I have to leave New York."

Liszt was a little silent.

Lake thought for a while, wrote a note with a number on it, and handed it to Liszt: "After three months, make this call. As long as it meets my criteria, I will take orders."

Something really happened.

One million.

After making this order, you can draw ten times, and the damn lottery plug-in can be drawn ten times in a row with a gift box to draw the lottery, but Lake has never had the experience of saving enough for a million draws.

Save enough 100,000, Lake has a kind of illusion, this time will be able to draw the illusion of the golden legend.

Repeatedly defeated.

Lake was very happy about it.

Liszt said curiously: "Mr. Black King, can you take the liberty to ask, where are you going, maybe, if you go to other places, we can still help you a little bit."

Lake smiled and said, "You can't help with this."

Done.

Lake got up directly and left without looking back.

the next day.

Lake is packing his things at home. He really has something to go out. Since he lost the opportunity to eat soft meals at the age of 20, he has to go abroad every year from February to June.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Hey."

"elder brother."

Betty Rose's phone.

Lake held the phone and stuffed a change of clothes into his suitcase: "Why?"

Betty smiled: "Are you going to Budapest?"

Lake was expressionless: "No, I'm not free, I'll find a purchasing agent myself!"

"elder brother--"

"no!"

Lake rolled his eyes. Ever since he went to Budapest for the first year, and when he came back, he bought local specialty pastries and brought them to Betty.

good guy.

It has been eleven years now, and every time Lake goes there, he has to bring back cakes. Since last year, Lake has felt that people in that place are looking at him in the wrong way.

how to say.

That's the look of Chiguoguo looking at Xiaobai's face. Every time he comes here, he even eats and takes it instead, if he doesn't think about something?

Ha ha.

Lake has already killed the group of people with an unlimited version of the Glock Seventeen.

"elder brother!!!"

"I don't plan to go this year."

"what?"

Betty on the other side of the phone was stunned and then said: "You must lie to me, didn't you say that you have to go there every year to breathe the real free air, so as not to become insane, why don't you go this year."

Lake laughed and said, "If you don't believe me, wait for a video with me tomorrow to see if I'm in New York."

Was not separated before.

Now?

Lake had already figured it out. In the past, he had taken a leave of absence, and he lost three months of wages all of a sudden. This year is different. The clone continued to work and fish in New York, and the main body went to Budapest with his little padded jacket and more Children fucking develop feelings.

The plan is perfect.

Betty was speechless and could only hang up the phone.

Lake smiled, put the phone aside, and continued to pack his luggage.

night time.

Lake, who took off his glasses, left the Continental Hotel, rented a car from the Continental Hotel, and went straight to New Jersey in the countryside outside the city.

At the suburban private airport in Jersey City, a Gulfstream private jet has been waiting quietly at the airport for a long time.

"Mr Morabi."

"good evening."

Lake handed his car keys to the gatekeeper of the airport, a Mr. Morabi, who looked seventy or eighty years old and wore a large flowered shirt, and then pulled his luggage towards the not far away private jet.

There are two bodyguards in black suits at the boarding gate.

look carefully……

The suits of the two men are obviously more upscale than Lake's suits.

"Settle down."

"Sahu."

"..."

Lake greeted him as always, did not get a response from the two as always, shrugged his shoulders, and boarded the plane long ago.

After the two bodyguard-like people looked around, their eyes fell on a grove outside the airport. After the two looked at each other, they shook their heads. It was only the man on the left named Anton who moved towards the grove over there. Opening their mouths, the two turned around and boarded the private jet one after the other.

ten minutes later.

After taxiing, the private jet entered the state of take-off.

soon.

The plane disappeared into the clouds.

After half an hour.

A black car slowly drove out of the road over the grove and headed towards New York. The person in the co-pilot took out his phone and dialed it.

The call is connected.

"Sir."

"How about it."

"The Black King left on a private jet parked at an airport outside Jersey."

"...Do you see clearly?"

"Yes, although I didn't see the front, the Black King did not lose his sight along the way. It can be 99% sure that it was himself."

"And... sir..."

"Say."

"...The two bodyguards at the gate of the plane seem to have spotted us just now."

"What, are you sure?"

"...Not sure."

"..."

At this moment, a man sitting in the back seat looked up and said, "I found the information at the Air Traffic Control Bureau. It is the plane of the European VAM consortium."

"VAM?"

"Yes, sir."

"...Understood, Lake Edwin is still in that bar."

"Yes, sir."

"..."

Alexander Pierce simply hung up his phone.

eyebrows furrowed.

V-A-M!

This is the name of a consortium in Europe, but it is a combination of three names.

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