The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Chapter 321: Skye with superb marksmanship

   half a month later.

   When Lake went downstairs in the morning, Skye was as usual. After running back in the morning, he bought breakfast.

  Coffee and fritters.

  Eastern and American characteristics combine early.

  Sky doesn't like the taste of soy milk, but for fried dough sticks, he likes it.

   When Lake was almost finished eating, Skye returned to his room later, took a shower, blew his hair and walked down the stairs.

   Lake looked at Skye coming down the stairs and raised his eyebrows.

   Skye saw this: "What's wrong?"

  Lake shook his head and touched his chin: "Suddenly I was shocked. There is a kind of feeling that my family has grown up as a girl?"

   Skye was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Lake suspiciously: "Don't think about the plot of the ghost father."

  Lake coughed heavily.

   Ghost father?

How can it be.

  Lake is amorous, but he still doesn’t even obey the basic morals: "I just suddenly found out that you have really grown up."

   Skye was a little curious: "Then what did I look like to you before?"

  Lake thought for a while: "Little bean sprouts, stunted?"

   Skye's eyebrows beat: "I take back my question."

  Lake laughed.

He really feels this way. It seems that, in the blink of an eye, the small beanie who was less than 1.4 meters has suddenly become the current size of seven and five meters, wearing a pair of skinny jeans to show his forward and backwards figure. The big beauty.

   in the garage.

   Lake suddenly thought of something. When he stopped and was about to get into the car, he opened his car, took something from the co-pilot, and threw it directly to Skye.

   Skye took over.

   caught the eye.

   The EAA pistol specially designed for female customers by Stark Industries, rose gold limited edition.

  Lake looked at the delivery Skye with a puzzled look and said, "Your gun license came down yesterday. I was thinking of the gift I gave you yesterday. I forgot it. I gave you the same thing today."

   Skye’s gun license was sent out yesterday through an assessment.

   Since Skye received his driver's license at the age of sixteen, Lake has taken Skye to fight basically every week. Children of law enforcement families may not choose the law enforcement industry, but shooting is the basic requirement.

   Just like Gwen, Gwen got his gun certificate several months earlier than Skye.

   Skye opened his mouth and looked at the brand new unopened EAA rose gold pistol in a speechless manner: "Do you want me to take her to school?"

are you crazy.

  Lake shrugged and went straight to his silver Porsche Cayenne: "It's safer to take it with you, but if you don't want to, you can put it in the car and go."

He is going to Long Island today. To be precise, he is going to Gardners Island, the headquarters of the Super Investigation Bureau, which is still under construction, to inspect the work. After all, some time ago, in order to cooperate with Hermione’s opening of dimensions. , Which stopped construction on Gardners Island for a period of time, and today is considered to be a restart of construction work.

   soon.

  Lake directly said to Skye who was standing in his white Porsche Cayenne, see you at night, and then drove straight out of the garage.

   Skye looked down at the rose gold limited edition pistol in his hand, looked at the elevator entrance of the underground garage, and then looked at the time on the watch.

   The time agreed with Gwen is approaching.

Skye shook his head helplessly, opened the box in his hand, took out the rose gold pistol, the magazine and a gift silencer, assembled them together, and threw the box into the trash can next to it. Get in the car, open the storage compartment in front of the co-pilot, and throw the pistol in.

   Twenty minutes later.

   Skye said sorry to Gwen Stacey, who opened the door and sat up: "Gwen, you will never believe what kind of gift Lake gave me when I set off today."

   Gwen sat in the back seat, and Ibrahimovic, who was waiting quietly, said hello, and then listened to these words and looked at Skye: "Uncle Lake has always been like this, and the gifts he gave are...ingenious."

   She wanted to say something incredible, but she didn't think it was good, so she changed it to ingenuity.

   Skye drove again on the road: "Look at the storage compartment."

   Gwen opened the storage compartment and saw the rose gold limited edition EAA pistol inside.

"Wow."

   "Unexpectedly."

   Gwen nodded: "Is it loaded?"

   Skye shook his head.

Gwen took it out with confidence, removed the magazine, and flicked it again. After confirming that there were no bullets in it, he turned the muzzle toward the window and looked at it: "This seems to be a special issue for Stark Industries this year. Launch it."

   Skye looked at Gwen curiously: "How did you know?"

   Gwen shrugged: "You should look at the magazines ordered by our house. George is a loyal member of the Federal Rifle Association. Brand new weapons magazines are delivered almost every week. Sometimes I read those magazines when I take a break."

   Skye said, "The lake is pretty good, at least, I don’t seem to find any weapons magazines at home."

   Gwen smiled: "Have you been to Uncle Lake's Armory?"

   Skyline said: "Arsenal?"

   Is there a room at home?

I do not know how?

   Skye blinked.

   Gwen said: "I also heard George say that once Uncle Lake showed him his arsenal. It is said that he even has rockets."

   Skye laughed: "I didn't find out. Anyway, I am responsible for the hygiene at home these years."

   Not to mention hygiene.

   Since she was sixteen, Skye has been responsible for the tax filing work at home. As for other apartment management fees, three meals a day, and everything else, Skye is responsible for it.

   But...

   Skye is very convinced that Lake wants to give her reasonable pocket money in this way. After all, this Porsche Cayenne is still very expensive.

   Fortunately, Gwen would sponsor Skye every time he refueled. Otherwise, Skye felt that he had to become the one who had a car but couldn't drive it.

   Gwen played for a while, put the pistol back into the storage compartment, and said to Skye: "By the way, how is your paper over there?"

   Skye had a headache: "Forget it, I'd better give up the New York Daily Scholarship."

   Her current thesis that she wants to focus on campus bullying is meant to win the 20,000 scholarship provided by the New York Daily, but Skye wants to give up now.

   Skye used to be at the bottom. Although she has not been bullied, she knows which bottom people think they can choose to swallow under bullying. How could they be willing to let the story of their bullying be made public?

  If they are not afraid of the outside world knowing, how can they choose to swallow under bullying? Simply put, Skye agrees with Lake's words after all, it is all self-righteous dignity at work.

   Perhaps in the eyes of those people, dignity is the only thing they have. Even if they are bullied, it is better than being known by the brain. Typical ostrich thinking?

  Gwen said: "But the New York Daily only announced the choice of this topic this year. As for the other scholarships, they are all very low. The Stark Industries scholarship program is obviously reserved for science students."

   Skye shook his head and drove the car into the school. After finding a place and stopping, he said to Gwen: "By the way, Gwen, do you know the Peter Parker who took the biology class with you?"

   Gwen nodded.

   Skye said: "I found a few junior classmates who think I am also Chinese at the beginning of school this year. They said that it seems that Peter Parker is also a high-risk student.

   Low risk, high risk.

  The law enforcement community is a term used to classify potential victims. Those who work in a normal manner and have a certain financial ability are low-risk personnel who are unlikely to become victims.

As for high-risk, most of them refer to cheap street beauties, addicts, or homeless people. Because of their occupation and habits, they will become potential victims to a great extent, so they are called high-risk. .

   As for the low-risk students and high-risk students in the school, the same.

   Low-risk students refer to those students who have stable families, stable finances, and good connections in the college. They are generally not targeted by bullies.

   High-risk students are the opposite. The higher the risk, the easier it is to become a target of bullies.

   Gwen frowned and shook his head: "I don't know, I will be with him in a biology class, but is there bullying in our school?"

   Skye shrugged: "Obviously, there is."

   finished.

   Skye took the Elf Ball from his backpack and said to Ibrahimovic on the back seat: "Ibrahimovic, come in, you know the rules."

   Ibrahimovic will stay in the Poke Ball every time Skye goes to school, so few people know Ibrahimovic, and only Gwen and Alexis know about it.

   Gwen and Alexis also have a Pokémon of their own.

   Fat Ding and Baby Bear.

However, the Pokémon of Gwen and Alexis are both in their infancy, so Gwen and Alexis put them in their own homes, and don't want Skye to bring them out often~lightnovelpub.net~ scream. .

   Ibrahimovic entered the Poke Ball.

   Skye stuffed the pokeball into his backpack, got out of the car, and shut the car with two beeps.

   When walking towards the storage corridor.

   Gwen turned his head and glanced at Skye's car: "It's okay to put that thing in the car."

   Skye turned his head and glanced: "It should be okay, it's better to put it in the car than in the locker."

   Gwen nodded: "That's right, do you have math class in the morning?"

   Skye shook his head: "English and history, how about you."

   "Mathematics and biology."

   "That's staggered again."

   Skye's locker and Gwen's locker are together. Skye took out the materials for the morning from it, and then he carried his backpack and said to Gwen, "See you in the lunch hall?"

   Gwen won, and closed the locker.

   soon.

   Skye and Gwen were at the entrance of the corridor, and they parted ways. After all, there was no overlap between the two classes in the morning, and the classrooms were different, so they couldn't go together.

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