Just look at Nick Fury.

On New York territory, Lake beat Nick Fury so hard that he didn't even dare to drive himself.

“By the way.”

Lake peeled the oranges on the coffee table fruit plate and looked at Secretary Kelly with some curiosity: "The President of the Ghost Island Country came to meet the Federal President, why didn't you go to Pennsylvania Avenue for a meeting?"

Secretary Kelly continued to look at the documents on his hand: "That's Secret Service, National Defense, Langley's business, it has nothing to do with us."

This is the report that Lake saw while drinking coffee this morning.

The president of the Ghost Island Kingdom will come to meet the current federal president tomorrow. Lake initially thought that Minister Kelly would go to the White House to attend the security meeting of the meeting, so he made a special call when he came here.

result……

The security of that building on Pennsylvania Avenue is not within the scope of the Department of Homeland Security?

Is this a naked ignorance of the Department of Homeland Security?

But it's not about Lake's business.

Lake sat in Secretary Kelly's office for a while, chatted, and then said goodbye.

Even the wine was put away.

Wife is strict.

Lake sighed in his heart. Whenever he was looking forward to marriage, he would always see something that would let him get rid of the idea of ​​getting into marriage.

Outside the Homeland Security Building.

Lake opened the door and got into the car.

Next second.

Lake shook his right hand, and Glock pointed his pistol directly at the figure in the back seat: "I'm very brave, I dare to get in any car."

Said.

Lake turned around and looked at the woman sitting in the back seat with expressionless face, holding her arms and wearing sunglasses.

The woman smiled gently.

Lower your head.

Take off your sunglasses.

Today, Sefer, who had changed into a pure white business fashion, wore blonde hair, took off his sunglasses, and showed his beautiful face, looked at Lake with a smile: "Hello, Lake."

The woman's image in Lake's memory instantly overlaps with the woman in front of him: "Seff."

Sever looked at Glock in Lake's hand: "Is this how you entertain old friends?"

Lake put away his pistol, started the car, and left the door of the Homeland Security Building.

"I've called you."

"I thought it was a liar."

"Why do you say that?"

Lake looked at Sever in the back seat through the rearview mirror: "Because the words are too tempting, it's not you."

Sefer nodded: "If you live alone outside, if you want to live hard, you will eventually have to change yourself. Even if you don't want to, the only price of not changing is death."

Lake did not respond to this sentence.

"Where to go? I'll give it to you."

“Spring Hotel.”

"good."

Half an hour later.

Mountain Spring Hotel.

Fifth floor.

Sever opened the door with the room card and invited Lake: "Come in and sit."

Lake stood at the door and walked in, looking at the layout of the presidential suite of the Spring Hotel in front of him, saying, "It is more upscale than the presidential suite of the Garden Hotel."

Sever, who walked towards the wine cabinet, said, "You should look at the bathroom, it's even more fun."

"Yeah?"

"Really, you can go and see, bourbon or whiskey."

"Borbon."

Lake said so, and the invitation to go to the bathroom to watch was automatically blocked. Who knows if he would be knocked out by the wall after he went to the bathroom.

If Sever before gave Lake a feeling of being a big iceberg.

Then Sever now.

A dangerous big iceberg.

Lake took the wine glass handed over by Sever and looked at Sever with some curiosity: "Where have you been? I've looked for you, and I think you should know this."

Seffer smiled: "I know, when you and your adoptive mother came to the rescue center, I was watching from a distance."

Lake raised an eyebrow.

Just then.

Dingdong!

Sefer put down his wine glass, made a sorry gesture to Lake, then walked over and opened the door.

“Household service.”

As the words came, there was an old man in a top hat, about sixty years old, and two adult white men wearing unknown uniforms.

Lake narrowed his eyes.
Chapter completed!