The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

Chapter 485: Is this still my New York?

Pity.

Because Dr. Lizard’s violent output directly smashed this possibility, and even affected Osborne Industries. Not only did the stock price plummet at that time, but also under the pressure of public opinion, several were shut down. Genetic research laboratory.

   But it seems right now.

   It seems...

   is not closed.

   just moved from the bright side to the dark side.

   However, it is understandable for a company to take such measures.

If there is a company in Lake that spends a lot of money on this genetic research, and there is an accident, you will not let me do the research. What about the money I invested in the early stage? Isn’t it a waste of money? , A company with one word is okay, if it is a partner company, hehe, believe it or not, those shareholders will directly rise up?

   Therefore, Lake does not make any comments on Osborne’s business operations.

   But?

   When Lake turned to the end, when there was a medical report about Max Dillon, the electric light man, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Natasha and Adam: "Good guys, magical animal genes?"

   Natasha nodded.

   Before questioning, he did a physical examination for Max Dillon, the electro-optical man, but it turned out that the magic animal gene detector was touched.

   After all, when some magical animals are captured from the outside, they will undergo a physical examination, and then determine whether they need to be placed in the magical animal forest with Captain Dragonfly's marquee as a guard.

   This time, according to the results of the instrument, there is an organ in Max Dillon's body that is not native, but belongs to a magical animal.

  Overlord electric eel.

   good fellow.

  Lake touched his chin, walked aside, opened the door, and said to Tiffany who was sitting outside: "Tiffany, let Director Veronica come up."

   Tiffany nodded and took the phone on the desk.

   You Osborne Bioindustry uses ordinary electric eels to do gene transplantation, or use humans to do gene transplantation. I have no control over this. After all, it does not involve national security and does not involve extraordinary events.

but……

   You used magical animals for gene transplantation, didn't you bring them to your door?

   Even if because of this incident, the outside world was once again convinced that Peter Parker was his biological son, the case was settled by Lake, although he hadn't planned to take care of it from the beginning.

If Peter Parker is really his illegitimate son, hehe, look at the same stupid son David, Lake can kill him. If Peter Parker is really his, and save him, Lake would rather kill the idiot by himself instead of running. Being embarrassed outside and dealt an irreversible blow to his reputation.

   soon.

   Veronica, who succeeded Hermione as the new director of the Super Investigation Bureau's Fantastic Beast Management Department, knocked on the door and walked in: "Sir, are you looking for me?"

   These past few months.

Veronica has also slowly adapted to this new world, but apart from picking up magical animals, Veronica spends most of the rest of the time on Gardners Island and rarely goes out. The relationship with Olivia, a female zombie, is very good.

   Lake gave a hum.

at this time.

   Assistant Tiffany also walked in from outside and handed over a federal court search warrant that had just been passed down.

After taking a look at Lake, he handed it to Adam: "The search warrant for the Osborne Bioenergy R&D Center, Director Veronica, for specific matters, Adam and Natasha will tell you on the road, trouble you. "

   Natasha looked at the search warrant that Adam handed over, and then looked at Lake: "The sir, let's go first."

  Lake said good.

   Underground operations base.

   hum!

The   Kun fighter jet directly enters the start-up and take-off mode, and the exit at the top of the base is slowly opening.

   soon.

   After the security command of the base commander, the Kun's fighter jets directly lifted into the air, and then, with a buzzing sound, quickly moved towards the energy base of Osborne Bioindustry in the suburbs of Jersey City.

  Lake stood at the window of his office, watching the Kun's fighter flying in the sky, lowered his head, looked at the Bourbon in his cup, and smashed his lips.

how to say.

   I feel that after Natasha became a Saint Seiya, she still brought some benefits to herself.

   As for what?

   At the very least, Super Investigation Bureau is now considered to have the power to face all kinds of extraordinary people.

   If it is like yesterday.

   What if Natasha hadn’t become a Saint Seiya when the electric man was raging in Times Square?

   Can ordinary people suppress the Dianguangren? In the end, it is not necessary for Lake to play in person.

   But Lake’s ranks are starting to smash the **** king. It is really unreasonable to deal with such a small role. It is not impossible to separate Saga in the past, but when Saga appears, doesn't it mean that he slaps his face.

   Said that Saga is currently not a special field agent of the Super Investigation Bureau. As a result, he appeared again at this time. Jersey City has not recovered from the injury. It is better to stay a little longer.

   If this provokes civil upheaval, although Lake doesn't mind direct iron-blood suppression, so many people, one punch, at least need twelve punches to guarantee the bottom, and what's more, so many people are sent to **** at once?

Again.

   This is a very serious act of proprietorship.

"Jingle Bell!"

   "The Director's Office!"

"what?"

   Tiffany, who received a call from outside, got up, knocked on the door, walked in, and said to Lake who was standing at the window: "Sir, the New York Police Department came here and said yes, we have harbored the suspect."

   Lake: "……"

   The warning post of the Gardiners Island Crossing Bridge.

From the New York Police Department, the Crime Squad. After Joe resigned, Inspector Kraut, who was transferred from the third branch, looked inside the cordon, and the five super inspectors who drew their guns directly at them, faceless. The emoji said: "Please cooperate with us."

   An ultra detective snorted: "This is the federal law enforcement agency, wait."

"you……"

   "Tom."

   "Boss."

Inspector Kraut shook his head at the team next to him. After a while, the super investigator who was calling inside came out and looked at Inspector Kraut: "Which one of you is the boss, go in alone. "

   "We are here to arrest people."

   "Then you can leave, there is no one with you here."

"The surveillance showed that Ms. Gwen Stacey had not come out since entering Gardners Island at 5:10 yesterday afternoon. We now have evidence to suspect that Ms. Gwen Stacey was involved in deliberate murder and The crime of insulting a corpse, are you trying to cover her by the Super Investigation Bureau?"

"Ah."

"you……"

Inspector Kraut took a look at his deputy Tom and said a lot of things, and he responded to a husky super investigator, smiled, and said to Tom and the team members who had brought him: "You guys Waiting for me here, I believe that Director Lake Edwin, who is incompatible with the crime, is a very law-abiding person. I go in and bring people out by myself."

  Tom frowned: "Boss..."

  Inspector Kraut waved his hand: "That's it, you are waiting for me here, if I don't come out for half an hour, call the director."

   Several super-investigators who heard the headquarters' release order, put away their guns, looked at their noses and noses, were expressionless, but after hearing these words, they couldn't help but snorted.

   Olivia’s Sunshine Hall.

"and many more!"

  Olivia received a call from the Twin Helix Building, and looked at Skye and Gwen, who had lived here for the night yesterday, who were about to leave today, and said quickly, "You can't go."

   Skye and Gwen turned around and looked at Olivia, somewhat unclear.

   Olivia looked at Gwen: "People from the New York Police Department came over to arrest you."

"what?"

"what?"

   Skye couldn't help but said, "Why?"

   Olivia frowned: "There is a detective named Kraut, who said that Gwen was suspected of deliberately killing and insulting the corpse, and he came to ask someone."

   Gwen lost his voice when he heard these words: "How can this be? How can I kill someone?"

Olivia said: "You can't leave now. Wait for the call. Lake just called and told you not to go out for the time being. On Gardners Island, even if the president wants you, Lake will not speak. No one can take it. Go you."

   in the twin spiral building.

  Lake was about to swing his smile.

   sneered again and again.

   Good.

   Is this my New York?

  Any detective who dares to catch someone related to him in front of him?

  I, the uncrowned king of New York State, is so funny.

   "Tiffany."

   "Sir."

   "Check."

Lake put away the expression on his face, and said directly to Tiffany: "Check out this detective Kraut for me. I don't believe that an okay little detective dare to confront me and provoke me, but he has something to do with him. Yes, businessmen, parliamentarians, or other miscellaneous things, I will check them one by one, check them out, even if they find the president of Washington, they will be checked."

   Tigers don't show off their might, now they really dare to provoke me even a flea.

   Is that so?

Well.

   I'd like to see ~lightnovelpub.net~ Is it the strength behind you, Inspector Kraut, or Lao Tzu's fist.

   Tiffany nodded solemnly.

  Lake calmed down his anger, turned around, and looked again at the big screen connected to the camera in the reception room.

  A small character ran to his island, grabbed the people on his island, and counted on him to come and receive him personally?

how can that be.

   I want to fart.

   In the reception meeting room.

   Inspector Kraut, who had all weapons confiscated at the door, pushed the door into the reception room, looked at the empty conference room, and then turned to look at the agent who brought him in: "Where is Chief Edwin?"

  The agent was expressionless: "Wait."

   finished.

   The agent directly backhanded the door of the reception meeting room.

   The expression on Inspector Kraut's face was a bit inexplicable.

  In the office.

   Tiffany received the fax from the district court and handed it to Lake: "Sir, this is the written report that Detective Kraut used to apply for an arrest warrant."

  ……

  

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