Chapter 102: Crime in broad daylight

Homeland Security Building.

Lake was sitting in his chair, one hand against his chin and the other holding a document, looking thoughtfully.

The information provided by Hydra to kill this Megan Walsh is so rich that it makes people suspect that Megan Walsh was cultivated by Hydra himself.

Not only the age, but also the blood type, and even the assassination missions performed several times.

Good guys.

Is it so upright that you don't even conceal it?

Lake shook his head speechlessly.

but……

There is no accurate information. Lake can use the Department of Homeland Security to arrest Victoria Knowles, because Victoria Knowles is an arms dealer and falls within the scope of arrest.

But this Megan Walsh?

Lake looked at the resume on the information, but couldn't find a good breakthrough.

This Megan Walsh was trained since he was a child. At the age of thirteen, he performed the assassination mission for the first time. The assassin was a tyrannical warlord. The second target was a terrorist, and the third target was a bomb maker. Madman...

Just look at it, this Megan Walsh doesn't fit his ordering rules at all.

Hey.

Lake sighed, it seemed that he couldn't make this million.

The rules are unbreakable.

Lake feels that he is in the neutral chaotic camp, not good and lawful, nor evil, but only neutral and chaotic. He only kills those who are guilty but cannot be convicted by the law.

The law is the bottom line of morality. If there is no violation of the law, it is not innocent.

Observing discipline and abiding by the law is only the standard of life. A person who says he abides by the law every day can only show that he is a scumbag, and nothing else.

but……

Lake thought about leaving the Continental Hotel yesterday when Liszt caught up with him and said something.

This number eighty-three Megan Walsh is very much loved by a certain bald head.

Lake realized.

A godsend opportunity.

Lake still remembers that **** black marinated egg trying to catch and calculate him. He didn't go to the trouble of black marinated egg because he was afraid of trouble.

at the moment?

Lake picked up another file on the desktop, sneered, and picked up the phone: "Notify Group C, and go out with me."

Finished.

Lake hung up the phone.

What does an illegal immigrant who disguised his identity information and entered the Union and pretended to be a student to enter the second college in New York? Isn't it about planning a conspiracy against the Union?

There is nothing wrong with such a suspect if he is caught back and interrogated.

quickly.

Entrance of the Homeland Security Building.

Lake got into the car directly: "Go, Midtown University."

The car starts.

After about three months, the New York State action team formed six action teams by dispatching or applying for jobs. A group of twelve people was fully staffed, all composed of law enforcement officers from all over the United States.

The team members and even the captain of Group C were dug over by Lake.

The team leader is Jack of the New York Secret Service.

The group members were also the group members who followed Jack before.

Lake promised to dig it over with a higher salary. After all, they were only the New York Secret Service on the New York Secret Service, but when they got here, they were federal agents.

A higher salary and a better title. For this reason, when the C group was full, Jack also specially asked Lake to eat the most delicious Texas roast beef as a thank you.

Lake's coroner Olivia was naturally also dug up by Lake.

Joe didn't.

Lake originally wanted Joe to come over. Unfortunately, Joe didn’t want to. However, after Lake’s resignation, Joe was promoted and replaced Lake as the head of the New York Police Department’s three serious crime team. As for Olivia’s coroner. , It is said that they dug one from New Jersey.

As for who it was, Lake didn't ask.

after an hour.

Lake took Jack and the others away from Midtown College.

Shet.

Forget the saying that there is still school time.

Lake gets in the car.

"Sir."

"Say."

"I tracked Megan Walsh's cell phone signal, and now I send the signal coordinates to the car for navigation."

"it is good."

Lake glanced at a small red dot in the navigation interface transmitted to the car, and said to the assistant Tiffany who was in the National Land Building Command Center: "Thank you."

The vehicle starts quickly.

Megan Walsh was staying at Liz Larson's house with fake ID and exchange student IDs at the same school, and the red dot movement track on the navigation seemed to be towards Liz Larson. Mori's home.

Liz Larson's home is on 37th Street, eight blocks away.

"there."

Lake looked at the school bus that had left the intersection of 37th Street and continued to move forward and said, "Turn around."

The car turns.

Pause time.

Lake saw the target walking in the middle of the road with his schoolbag on his back.

but……

There is also a white van following closely behind.

When Lake was just about to let the vehicle go up, the side door of the white van was opened, and a white man, skilled in movement, and very skilled, jumped directly behind the target person and gave the target person directly to the police.

Good guys.

In broad daylight, the universe is so obvious, should you arrest people directly in the street, and still be in front of a senior federal special agent?

are you crazy?

This is the Federation, not the streets and alleys of Western EuropeLake's face went dark, and you are also a killer anyway, not to mention that you can refine the sixth sense that the killer depends on for a living, but Can you be a little wary?

Just so behaved, let someone give you a **** without resisting it?

He simply lost his killer's face.

Lake had a dark face, covered his ears, and informed the team behind the special service vehicle: "Prepare to fight."

The voice fell.

Lake directly took out a billowing warning light, opened the window of the co-pilot, and sucked it directly on the roof of the car.

Wow wow wow wow.

In the white van in front, the white man who was moving the target into the car glanced back, his eyes narrowed, and his movements accelerated.

With a bang.

The white van instantly burned its tires, and before the white man's body could get in, it started to flee towards the front.

There is a kind.

Lake directly operated the intercom on the car control side and called the New York Police Department for help.

quickly.

The police car patrolling nearby suddenly sounded: "Attention all units, white vans, license plate number xxxxxxx, pay attention to interception, the target is driving from 37th Street to 48th Street."

Lake also used the loudspeaker in the car: "The opposite vehicle, pull over, this is the last warning, pull over and stop."

The speed of the white van remains unchanged.

even……

Still accelerating.

After following the process of warning three times and seeing no effect, Lake shrugged helplessly.

Next second.

Glock XVII appeared directly in Lake's hands.

The window rolls down.

Lake held his gun with his right hand out of the window and aimed it at the van in front.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Four shots per second.

No bullets!

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