Can a mere city councillor stop my murderous intention?

Then where can I put my face on someone else?

With the back of the military, the homeland security, and the federal prosecutor, this background is destined to be something.

Lake has been playing the Invincible Story since the beginning. He is the only one who bullies others, and no one who bullies him yet.

Ten minutes later.

The gunshots gradually stopped, and the smell of blood began to spread from the horse farm.

Just then.

Adam's voice came from the headset: "Sir, I think you should come and have a look."

After hearing this, Lake looked at the phone call from Secretary Kelly on his phone and threw his phone directly to the Los Angeles supervisor who had just arrived: "You answer."

The Los Angeles supervisor looked at the phone flickering in his hands, blinked, looked at Lake's back without looking back, took a deep breath, and answered the phone silently.

Inside the horse farm building.

Good guy.

Lake ignored the blood on the ground and looked at the various drug-making tools on the table, especially the finished one in the box: "Good guy, is it so open and upright? What does the police station in Los Angeles do for food? Do you really think Chinatown is a lawless place?"

Adam came out of the room not far away: "Sir, not that, it's here."

Lake looked up.

Walked in.

There are the most rebels in this room. When you count them at a glance, there are at least six rebels.

Adam bent down and lifted the floor on the floor, revealing a secret door.

Of course.

The iron chain on the secret door has been broken.

Lake raised his eyebrows and looked at Adam.

Next second.

Adam directly opened the secret door. In an instant, after the soundproof secret door was opened, all kinds of screams of girls came from inside.

Lake took the flashlight handed over by an agent, squatted down, and headed towards the secret door hidden underground. He endured the mixed smell of rushing up from inside, and shone the flashlight into the inside.

A bunch of ragged clothes, and at first glance, the Asian girl who had smuggled into the smuggling, appeared in Lake's sight.

Mad.

Lake stood up and cursed in his heart, "Now, he doesn't need any fake evidence he prepared."

really.

The handsome guys who are handsome, cruel and decisive in killing are favored by God.

have a look.

Just fire the gun, evidence, etc., and it is delivered to your door.

Lake returned the flashlight to the agent and asked Adam to notify the local immigration department and women's protection agency that people came directly, and then patted his pocket.

Adam looked curiously at Lake who seemed to be looking for something.

Only then did Lake realize that his cell phone had just been thrown outside and said to Adam, "Where is your cell phone?"

Adam said, “In the car.”

An agent took out his cell phone from his body and handed it to Lake: "Sir, I have it."

Lake glanced at the agent, asked about his name, said thank you, and then called Rachel directly.

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Rachel answered the phone.

At this moment, Rachel was already watching the Chinatown gun battle in the office of the repair shop.

Lake said directly: "There is big news here. I think you should be interested. I will help you stay for half an hour. The Immigration Agency and the Women's Protection Agency are also on the way to come. If you arrive late, I will have no choice."

Immigration Department?

Women's protection agency?

Rachel instantly thought of something and stood up: "I'll come right away."

Lake hung up the phone and returned the phone to the agent.

"What's the one named Lance Nguyen?"

"Seriously injured."

“…”

Lake looked at Adam and frowned slightly.

What I want is to kill without any worries.

He already has evidence that this guy stole his car. Why are you keeping it? Was this guy waiting for the New Year?

Adam smiled bitterly: "He was driving the video with his councillor dad, and we only fired one shot. In that case, it would be better to fire the second shot."

Video call?

Good guy.

Do you think you are Bukit and your dad is Mindeng?

“Where.”

"Next door, the team members are bandaging him."

“…”

Lake took a deep breath and turned toward the room next door. Inside, he could still hear a man shouting something in a language that was not an Eastern language. At the same time, there was another person saying something sternly in English.

Enter the house.

The Lance Ruan, who was leaning against the wall and holding a smartphone, subconsciously pointed the phone in his hand at Lake after seeing Lake in suit coming in.

On the screen of the phone is a Vietnamese who looks very similar to this guy, but is a little old.

"I am……"

"Bang!"

"son!!!!"

Lake shot directly and found out that after seeing him, Lance Ruan, who had a sarcastic smile on his face, bent down to pick up the phone on the ground.

"I saw it, I saw you, you killed my son, you killed..."

"Noisy!"

Lake hung up his phone directly.

You said you saw it?

It is reasonable to have a child when the old man is killed by the police during the crime. After that, the so-called hallucination appears, which is also reasonable.

Let’s talk about it.

You go and sue.

but……

You don't have a chance either.

Lake said to Adam: "Is the group of girls under the secret door enough to lead the team to arrest this shitty councillor?"

Adam looked up and thought.

Lake laughed loudly: "It's enough. He's already on the way here and told the guy outside to take it to me and take it directly. The same thing is true, I'll take care of something if something happens."

Adam nodded in his head after coming back to his senses.

Just then.

An agent walked in with Rachel and Dominic.

Dominic looked at the bloody scene all over the ground and obviously felt a little bad. After all, Lance Ruan and him were mortal enemies, probably an enemy. This guy swallowed his goods and didn't give them money. But Dominic had no choice yet. After all, this guy has a good father who is a member of parliament.

But now?

This guy's organization is just like that?

Don't know why.

Dominic looked at Lake, who was wearing a suit and tie, and was still laughing with a little dust, with some inexplicable eyes. He was glad that he chose to tell Lake wisely, or that he had no idea to move the car.

God testified that when Dominic and others followed the train to track down the Chinatown, they were thinking about finding time to give these cars a black man.

Fortunately, there isn't.
To be continued...