"Youssef Atta Mohammed..."

"Thirty-five years old, military person, very professional kind, professional soldier of special forces."

"...Proficient in bomb handling, specializing in nuclear weapons, and went to Ukraine to participate in the inspection of weapons in 1996. He knows nuclear weapons very well..."

"A native of the Federation. When he was a teenager, his father moved to Kabul and worked in the embassy there. He is fluent in Persian and Arabic..."

"In 2001, his father died in the exchange of fire between the **** and terrorists. This person had taken leave and went back to deal with his father's belongings..."

"I came back last year and I am currently engaged in scientific research in the laboratory of the Quantico military base."

"..."

When Director Langley sent the information to the participants in the electronic version, he directly explained the information of this person and said, "This is capable and motivated, but Quantico never told him Checked it out."

Quantico?

Lake looked up at the person's profile through the tablet in his hand and glanced up at the speaking Chief Langley.

These words are targeted.

Secretary Kelly said, "What did the Pentagon say?"

Director Langley smiled: "He is conducting a very confidential study."

The Attorney General said solemnly: "This is not a reason!"

If this guy is really a terrorist, then he must not be allowed to contact any secrets.

Director Langley said directly: "This is indeed not a reason, but the military refused our intervention on the grounds of jurisdiction. Even after Pennsylvania Avenue intervened, it only agreed that we would choose an investigator to assist in the investigation."

The military is the military after all.

The military likes capital, and capital is the master of this country, so the military is equal to the master.

"Then choose an investigator to go in and cooperate."

"No way."

"what?"

Director Langley sneered and said: "The FBI selected nearly five investigators, but they were all rejected by the military on the grounds that civilians were not allowed to participate in the investigation."

The words fall.

Lake, who looked down at the mini game on the tablet, felt a few gazes falling on him, looked up, and blinked.

Next second.

Lake's face went dark.

Minister Kelly spoke.

Lake interrupted directly: "Minister, I'm the deputy director of New York State. Quantico is in Washington, DC. The headquarters has its own investigators, and I still have cases. I can't go away."

What an international joke.

This time, the military clearly told Langley that it’s OK to check. They will come by themselves, and they don’t want to reach the rhythm of the military. If Lake is mixed in, what's the matter?

Laozi's file is still in the military. If Ross kills his relatives righteously afterwards, and goes directly to the military court on the grounds that Lake eats out, Lake does not believe that Langley and the Ministry of Justice will protect him.

do not forget.

Lake is the only man who has offended the FBI and the Secret Service...and S.H.I.E.L.D.E.L.D., and he will be thankful if they don't fall into trouble by that time.

Secretary Kelly said directly: "You are the deputy director of New York State, but you are also the deputy director of operations at headquarters."

Lake blinked.

Was inexplicably promoted again?

Four days later.

Mid-May.

Lake was a little reluctant to pack his luggage at home. He obviously had already talked to General Rose on the phone and asked General Rose to ventilate with the Pentagon. He was completely passive and had no idea to trouble the military. , Let the military find a cause to directly refuse his intervention.

but……

Last night, Minister Kelly called directly, and the Naval Crime Investigation Division, that is, NCIS, passed the review of Lake's identity and agreed to let Lake join the investigation.

This left Lake speechless.

Regardless of whether this military scientist really has a problem, Lake feels that he is already on the blacklist of certain generals in the Pentagon, helping outsiders in the nest?

Ha ha.

Lake felt like he was going to eat it sooner or later.

Again.

Lake is wrong with people, and the military is also wrong with people. Regardless of whether their people are wrong, even if they are wrong, it is the military's own affairs that it is not the turn of outsiders to intervene.

after an hour.

Lactila dressed in a few changes of clothes, waved his hand at Skye who had come to see him off without looking back, and walked directly into the special plane of the New York State Department of Homeland Security.

These days Skye would be watched by Kassel downstairs for a while, and at most he would go back to his home to sleep while sleeping, and for Skye, Lake had never worried about it.

After all, Skye, who could survive alone at the age of eight, was full of life.

Washington DC.

Lake didn't let the plane's destination be directly set to Quantico, but flew directly to Washington International Airport. After leaving the airport, he drove away Betty who came to pick up the plane and got into the driving position.

Betty was a little speechless: "By the way, when you were with that Rachel, did you send her to the co-pilot too?"

Lake glanced at Betty: "You drive, I'm worried."

If there is a car accident, Lake hopes that he is the one who drove, and even if there is a car accident, he should be responsible for it.

Like Kassel?

In the first few years of acquaintance with Kassel, Lake also drove Kassel to the co-pilot. Now, Lake believes in Kassel’s driving ability, so he doesn’t rush Kassel to the co-pilot very much. Go up.

Betty couldn't find an excuse to refute Lake's reasoning. After all, she just had a rubbing with a car yesterday. After thinking about it, she changed the subject directly: "Brother, you can spread it all over the base."

"Pass what?"

"You are going to the base to investigate us."

"Just one person."

Lake said directly, "Youssef Atta Mohammed, do you know this person?"

Betty nodded: "I know, but not familiar, but my boyfriend knows..."

Lake has no idea about Betty's finding a boyfriend. It's not that he finds a boyfriend. He is only interested in this suspect: "Did the general send someone to investigate?"

Betty said: "Why haven't checked, checked, the polygraph has been used, but Langley and the Ministry of Justice have insisted that the suspect is in the military, that is, they are setting up a set for the military."

Either the person is not outside or in the military, and the Ministry of Justice dumps the pot to the military, who told you not to open the investigation.

Either the person is outside, not in the military, or the military, who told you not to open the investigation.

Either people are in the military, not outside, and the military is still holding back.

Simply put.

Leaving the pot to the military, no matter how you look at it, it is purely profitable for the Ministry of Justice. Either you have to blame, or you create a suspect, or you open up the investigative power to the Ministry of Justice.

Lake shook his head: "I picked up a hot potato."

Betty nodded, and then looked at Lake sympathetically: "I really want to say no, but that's the truth, brother, or else, you can resign and go back to Quantico."

Lake chuckled and said, "You just think I'm outside, you're inside, and you want to pull me as a cushion, don't you?"

Betty waved her hand quickly.

Lake directly haha, look like, do you think I believe you.

The car drove into Arlington County.

Lake then remembered, and said to Betty, "By the way, what's your boyfriend's name."

I almost forgot about it.

Although this is unlikely, ask for insurance.

Betty was alert for an instant: "What do you want to do?"

Lake shrugged, pretending to be relaxed, and said with concern: "It's nothing, I will investigate for you to see if there is any problem with your identity and background."

Betty said directly: "No, no, there is no problem with his background."

"What did the general say."

"not bad."

"..."

Lake glanced at Betty: "Really?"

Betty shrugged: "Why should I lie to you? So, you don't have to worry about me, you should worry about yourself."

Lake was not talking anymore.

It shouldn't be Bruce Hulk Banner.

If it was Bruce Hulk Banner, then General Rose had a very bad impression of him, but Betty said Rose had a very good impression of him.

It's almost certainly not Bruce Hulk Banner.

Let me put it this way.

If General Rose had a good first impression of Bruce Banner, he wouldn't directly want to capture him and slice it for research.

The first impression of the old husband and son-in-law’s meeting is very important. If the first impression is good, then, even if Bruce becomes Hulk, General Rose will probably speak nicely.

But what if the first impression is bad?

Ha ha.

It is the treatment of the original timeline Hulk.

Car arrived home~lightnovelpub.net~ After Lake got out of the car and, as always, heard him coming back, Karen, who was waiting at the door of the house, gave him a hug.

Betty behind her looked speechless and helped Lake lift his luggage: "Brother, you come here in the future, don't ask me to pick up the plane, I am not your doorman, I am your sister."

Karen was on Lake's side: "Okay, it's your brother who drove when you came back. According to you, is your brother also your driver?"

Betty opened her mouth: "Mom, you are not as partial as you."

Talking.

Wanting to cry without tears, Betty pretended to be angry and walked directly into the house.

Quantico Nuclear Physics Science Laboratory.

Youssef Atta Mohammed, who was studying information in his office, looked up and knocked on the door and walked in. Then the mysterious-looking colleague asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The colleague turned his head and closed the door of the office, and then whispered mysteriously to Yusuf Ata Mohammed: "I just got the news that the base agreed to send an investigator from the Department of Homeland Security. Investigate you again."

Youssef Atta Mohammed was stunned, then took off his glasses, a little speechless: "These rumors don't need to be bothered, they just want to find a scapegoat, don't worry."

The colleague also nodded and patted Yusuf on the shoulder: "I'm here to talk to you, don't worry, the people in our laboratory are all supporting you."

Yusuf said thank you.

The colleague then turned and left.

But just after his colleagues left, Yusuf Atta Mohammed's eyes flickered, and he picked up the phone.

Connected.

"Dr. Banner, the research room is only available tomorrow morning. We may have to go a little earlier... OK... Then we will go there together tomorrow morning."

"..."