the next day.

early morning.

Lake drank his coffee at the table and looked at the newspaper in his hand. After a few days of soy milk fritters, Skye chose the traditional federal breakfast.

After all, she is used to the federation early. Soy milk fritters are a must-have for Easterners, but for Skye, they are nothing more than a snack.

Skye drank his milk, thought about it, and looked up at Lake: "That..."

Lake didn't look up: "What?"

Skye shook his head first, and then looked at Lake cautiously: "Lake, the foster mother you said yesterday is...Sever isn't Rachel, right?"

Lake said: "Of course not, believe me, Rachel's computer skills are as bad as mine, not right, and better than me."

He just couldn't dig out a news report that doesn't need typesetting in half an hour, Rachel can.

Skye's mouth became O-shaped: "Two people?"

Lake seemed to have thought of something, put down the newspaper, looked at Skye who was sitting across from him, and smiled: "What do you want to express, Skye?"

Skye still shook his head, and then organized the language to look at Lake: "Um... you and Rachel, how are you?"

Lake thought for a while: "His career is booming, just returned from a vacation, it's fine."

Skye looked at Lake still pretending to be confused, sighed, and finally resisted the challenge, and said vaguely: "Lake, you are not an Arab or a Mormon."

Lake raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Skye, I will seriously consider these two suggestions you gave."

correct.

Why didn't Lao Tzu think that there would be a change of nationality?

Lake looked at his watch, finished his cup of coffee, got up and pulled up his jacket, and said thank you to Skye before leaving.

Skye opened his mouth wide.

By the time Skye recovered, Lake had already left the house.

Waterfark?

What have i done?

Skye couldn't help closing her eyes and patted her forehead. If she knew some Eastern country idioms, it would be embarrassing or conspiracy.

This is just great.

Skye felt that if her master asked her in the future, she would have no choice but to help Lake conceal it, as if there was no other way.

My God, what have I done?

Sky wailed. Even the milky milky milk, at this moment, no longer has any appeal. Suddenly, after Lake's thank you, his appetite disappeared.

Lake has a good appetite.

even……

When I returned to the Land Building, I drove the Porsche Cayenne, which was specially made by Porsche and had bullet-proof windows. The Porsche Cayenne, which was uniquely listed on LKNB in ​​silver, went to Chinatown and packed a box of sweet tofu brains before returning to Land Building.

In the autopsy room.

Olivia, who looks cute, looks white, and can't see the shadow of a vampire at all, at this moment, her face is expressionless, and she is glaring at Lake with her arms around her.

She is very angry.

Moreover, she also has reason to be angry.

Usually, when she is not needed, Lake also occasionally came to talk to her, and brought a bowl of tofu, but it was salty. She said it many times. She liked sweet ones, but Lake still didn’t. Moved, insist on buying salty.

But when you need to use her, look at today's tofu brain, it is sweet, and the added sugar is probably half of the tofu brain.

But this is not the point.

The point is, in Olivia's opinion, Lake is a typical scumbag. When she is not needed, he directly ignores her opinions, and when she is used, he asks all kinds of cold and warms, and is kind.

This is not right.

What am I?

Tool man?

Lake smiled and handed the tofu brain unfolded in his hand: "Liv, this is sweet."

Olivia snorted proudly: "No."

Lake leaned closer: "Smell, sweet, I specially bought a packet of white sugar and a packet of brown sugar separately."

Olivia's little nose moved, she closed her eyes and turned her face to the side: "No, I like salty ones now."

The corners of Lake's mouth twitched: "Don't make trouble."

The reason why he bought salty tofu brains for Olivia is very simple. Lake is a salty party, and those who like sweets are heretics. He hopes to use this method to make Olivia betray from the sweet party camp. come.

As for today?

Today was purely an accident. The seller of tofu nao said that the salty radish diced was gone, and he had to wait to come. Lake had no choice but to pack a bowl of sweet tofu nao.

Coaxed for a long time.

Olivia only half-pushed the tofu brain and put it on the tip of her nose, took a deep breath, showing a hint of joy on her face, and then sternly again, placed the tofu brain on her desk carefully. , And then pointed at Lake's frozen iron knot-like corpse: "Don't even think about it, I won't touch that thing."

Talking.

Olivia pointed to her mouth with the latest lipstick and said: "Look, I am a tooth, a tooth that lives on, not a metal shredder, and this guy has been touched by someone else."

Lake handed the information in hand to Olivia: "These are all autopsy reports."

Olivia took over, walked to the position, sat down, and opened the autopsy report on her hand.

after awhile.

Olivia closed the information and looked at Lake curiously: "This autopsy report, isn't it?"

Lake shrugged: "That's what I want to figure out. Someone told me that there are only two or three years of what was detected inside, and this is different from the age of this corpse."

Olivia walked to the corpse, put on his gloves, twiddled the corpse's head, and then looked up at Lake.

Next second.

With a snap.

The big head of the corpse was opened directly, revealing the empty head inside.

"What about the brain?"

"At this."

Lake walked out of the room, bent over, brought back a plastic bag, and then took out his formalin brain.

Olivia was taken aback for a moment.

His face went dark.

"No!"

"Please."

"No."

Olivia glared at Lake irritably: "Don't even think about it, would you eat the tofu that is expired and soaked in formalin? I really want to have a sip on your neck."

This bastard.

Do you really use her as a tool man?

Ok.

Although these years have been pretty good under Lake's protection, this is not a reason to use her as a tool person.

Lake touched his chin: "What should I do?"

Olivia said angrily: "How do I know, and who is this guy."

There is no name on the autopsy report.

Lake said casually: "Bucky Barnes."

Olivia was stunned for an instant: "Who?"

Lake said, "Bucky Barnes, but it should be a clone."

Olivia: "..."

As a federal man of pure blood, just like everyone has heard of the deeds of Captain America Steve Rogers, it is obvious that Olivia has also heard of Bucky Barn, a good friend of the American team. S.

but……

Olivia walked to the side of the corpse and took a closer look: "This is different from the documentary."

Lake shrugged and said, "If you shave off your beard and add hair, it's still very close. Are you interested?"

Olivia regained her senses, looked at Lake, rolled her eyes and said, "That's not true. The brains that have been soaked in formalin are just like the mustard in the salad."

Lake said, "I will find you ten brains next month?"

Olivia rolled her eyes.

Lake thought for a while: "The brains of ten beautiful young girls?"

Olivia just thought about it, and looked at Lake: "Really, when?"

Lake shrugged: "As soon as there is news, I will bring the body back, I promise."

There are many people in New York, whether it is dead, or a beautiful girl, the probability of death is also high. After all, New York is extremely unsafe at night.

Olivia lowered her head and thought for a while.

after awhile.

Olivia walked over, took away the glass jar that Lake had placed next to him, and said to a lounge that he had isolated: "No entry allowed."

Lake raised his hand: "I respect your privacy, Liv."

Just as Lake knew that Olivia was a zombie and needed to eat his brain to maintain his humanity, he didn't break the casserole to ask the end. Lake was even less interested in how Olivia would eat his brain.

Maybe……

When will Hannibal come to New York to commit the crime~lightnovelpub.net~ After catching Hannibal, Olivia and Hannibal may have a common language.

Lake stood on the spot and looked around, then simply left here and returned to his office.

At noon.

Lake received a call from Olivia.

Go downstairs.

Olivia looked ugly towards Lake who came in and said, "Whose brain did you give me?"

Lake frowned: "This corpse, what's wrong."

"this is not."

"what?"

Olivia made a retched expression: "This is the brain of a tramp, God, **** memory, I can clearly remember how this guy ate the rotten food in the garbage dump, my God, I'm quick Vomited."

Talking.

Olivia got up and ran into her lounge, holding her trash can, retching over there.

Lake looked at the body of Bucky Barnes on the autopsy table with a subtle expression.

The brain and the body don’t match?

Was it dropped?

Who did it.

Lake touched his chin, took out the phone directly, and called Tony Stark.

"Hey."

"what's happenin?"

"At the time, you were not present at the autopsy."

"...I'm not here, what's the matter?"

"The brain is not original."

"What do you mean?"

"Meaning, the brain was lost."

"..."

Tony Stark, who was in the office on the top floor of the Stark Industrial Building, put down the wine glass in his hand, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and said, "Are you sure?"

Lake listened to the voice of Olivia who was still retching in the lounge, and said: "Who was in charge of the autopsy at the time, or who took out the brain?"

Tony Stark: "..."