Chapter 136: Seifer

Bang!

Lake led two secret agents into the small conference room.

Eye-catching.

The Secret Service chief fell to the floor with a pistol next to him.

Mr. President's personal agent Forbes stood there with a gun in his hand, looked at Lake and the others who walked in and said, "He just wanted to resist."

Lake's gaze fell on the secret service chief who was dying on the floor.

immediately.

Lake looked up at the personal agent Forbes, looked at it thoughtfully, smiled, and walked outside.

I care about you who are ghosts.

Again.

Lake has always been wrong with people. The Secretary of Secret Service is targeting him. This personal agent Forbes does not, so Lake doesn't bother to ask if there is any story in it.

Both of his tasks are considered complete.

others?

Naturally, someone else came to help with the finishing touches.

The gunfire on the lawn outside the palace gradually ceased, and it seemed that a farce of an attempted invasion had just come to an end.

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

"Hahaha."

Kang, who was directly surrounded by several National Guard soldiers, looked at his exit now and laughed loudly. He didn't care about the opening in his abdomen. He watched from the gunpoint of these National Guard soldiers. Next, directly raised his pistol.

Next second.

Suddenly!

Bang bang bang!

Kang's body shook violently, and the blood mist kept coming out along with the bullet entering the body.

The gunfire ceased.

Kang's throat uttered an unidentified word, and he lowered his head with bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Since then.

Nearly fifty terrorists on this lawn were all wiped out. Under the fierce attack of these fifty-plus for nearly five minutes, I was stunned that, stopping on the lawn of the white building, the only one nearest terrorist , There is still a hundred meters away from the gate of the White Palace.

The reporters outside took pictures frantically.

A designated survivor who is going somewhere has not arrived at the safe house before receiving a message from the Pentagon that the designated survivorship order has been frozen again.

The designated survivor breathed a sigh of relief, but also had some small regrets.

after an hour.

The security alert for the White Palace was lifted, and the President and Minister Kelly, the Secretary of State and the Vice President in the bunker walked out of the bunker again and returned to the Oval Office.

"Bring me the latest information."

"Yes, sir."

Mr. Secretary of State left in a rush to leave. With such a big incident, someone in the White Palace must tell the people the first time that the White Palace has not fallen.

In the small conference room, the body of the secret service chief was still on the floor.

Mr. President covered his forehead, said God, and said in disbelief: "It's really him."

It's unbelievable.

The secret service chief who was able to approach Mr. President all the time turned out to betray.

This…

It's incredible.

why?

During the investigation, the Secret Service had already found out that the password of their heavy weapons arsenal had been artificially modified, and the person who changed it was the dead Secret Service Director.

Secretary Kelly proposed that the President, the Internal Oversight Team of the Department of Homeland Security intervene in the Secret Service to conduct a full investigation.

Mr. President agreed.

quickly.

People from the Pentagon rushed to the White Palace.

Lake left first.

His task is completed, and the things that these big bosses are discussing are not part of him to speak. Will they stay here as the background board?

Sorry.

Lake felt that he might as well go outside for a cup of coffee.

Someone invited.

A roadside cafe three blocks away on Pennsylvania Avenue.

When Lake walked all the way, the National Guard, federal agents and the Washington Police Department had been deployed on the road in Washington and began to gradually unblock the road.

However, the first-level alert in Washington has not been lifted.

"Hello!"

Lake hugged Rachel, the female reporter who was drinking coffee, sat down, smiled and said, "With this coffee, the headlines will be snatched by the Washington Daily."

Rachel said: "The headlines that the public knows are not headlines."

Lake nodded with a smile, handed the menu to the waiter, and ordered a glass of bourbon.

The waiter was obviously stunned, then turned and left.

quickly.

A bottle of bourbon was delivered, plus a cup with three iron ice cubes in it.

"Drinking so early?"

"Early?"

Lake raised his head and glanced at the sun that was about to move to the middle: "It's almost noon."

"Are you not going to work this afternoon?"

"holiday."

"My little assistant and I witnessed the whole process, so awesome."

"is it?"

Lake smiled and took a sip of bourbon with his right foot.

Rachel took out her cell phone, retrieved a photo, and handed it to Lake.

Lake reached out to pick it up, and the lingering light fell on Rachel's finger that passed the phone.

Rachel held the phone in his left hand and handed it over.

There was a circle of marks on the ring finger of the left hand. There was something there, but at this moment, it was gone.

Lake took the phone quietly and saw that he was very handsome standing at the door of the white palace with guns in both hands.

"Very prestigious."

"I have always been very prestigious."

Lake retracted his eyes, handed the phone to Rachel again, smiled and said, "Have you thought about the title?"

Rachel smiled and said: "No, there is no information, how do you know the title."

Lake nodded, sipped Bourbon in the cup, and said in a light tone: "The Secret Service Director is dead."

Rachel stunned: "What?"

Lake drank the bourbon from the cup, got up, smiled with Rachel, and left.

A blue car parked right in front of the cafe.

Lykla opened the door and sat in.

Rachel returned to his senses and turned to look at the leaving car, her eyes thoughtful.

The secret service chief is dead?

Oneshette!

Rachel narrowed her eyes, took out a hundred dollars from her wallet and threw it on the table, then got up and hurriedly ran towards the car parked on the side of the road.

Big news.

Absolutely big news.

Tomorrow Washington’s No. 1 front page headline, I am contracted by Rachel Toledo.

Yes it is.

Not Rachel Armstrong, but Rachel Toledo.

Three months ago.

Rachel and her husband Lei divorced. The reason is that her husband cheated on her back. You dare to believe it, and the entire Sun newspaper can’t believe it. After all, Rachel’s appearance is not inferior to those Hollywood female stars.

If ordinary people have a chance to be with Rachel, they will cheat and want to lick Rachel's feet.

As a result, the garbage mine also said that he was angry and derailed for a while because of the rumors outside.

Scum man.

Humph!

The Sun directly sent his strongest legal lawyer to help Rachel fight a divorce lawsuit. In this lawsuit, Rachel got everything, including the ownership of Ray’s company.

As for the scumbag Thunder?

Ha ha.

Regardless of which Lei went to which company, the business reporters who signed up for the Sun directly dig out news, various gossips, and it is said that the news is flying all over the sky.

A month ago, Ray had left Washington and heard that he had gone back to his hometown.

Very lonely.

The derailed scumbag is not worthy of sympathy, and the price of derailment is also very heavy. Not only did Lei lose everything, but also to pay Rachel's alimony and two people for adoption every month, but the guardianship also belongs to Rachel’s adopted daughter Josie’s support costs add up to almost two thousand dollars.

It is estimated that in a short time, Lei will be completely bankrupt.

But Ray has plans to appeal.

Because it is very simple, Lei felt that since Josie was adopted, he should not be allowed to pay support. However, this information has not been reported. After all, it involves underage children, and no media dare to report it.

On the blue car.

Seifer, who was sitting in the back seat, withdrew his gaze from Rachel who hurried to his car, and turned to Lake, who was sitting next to him, with a smile on his face and said, "She is the reporter who wrote your report.

Lake nodded: "How, know?"

Saifu said: "Of course, you are my love. I haven't seen you for so many years. After all, I have to understand you more comprehensively."

Lake looked at Seifer with a deep gaze: "But I don't know you."

"Normal, men are very careless, how can we women be so careful."

"It makes sense."

Lake nodded like that.

This reason is unassailable.

Men are very nervous, and it is difficult to understand things that are not their own. After all, in this world of severe oppression of men, men have exhausted all their strength in life.

just…

Lake's expression was faint: "So, what do you want to do, Sever?"

Seifer said, "Lake, do you remember the two-point choice theory you said?"

Lake raised his eyebrows and sighed: "Did you know that if you tell others that you can clearly remember every word that someone says to you when you are three or four years old, then you will be considered neurotic, absolutely Not a genius."

Seifer smiled and said: "Because you are important to me, and I only care about my identity in your eyes, others, I don't care."

Lake sighed.

Two-point choice theory.

First, everyone will make choices for their behavior.

Second, people can only provide information that others choose.

Simply put, a person can only control yourself, and then use the information you send to make choices for others, so as to control others.

no doubt.

This is another story of a young Huhu.

This is not the emperor I want!

Lake couldn't help but shook his head.

Seifer was already pressing on Lake, his soft lips pressed against Lake's earlobe, exhaling like blue: "So, Lake, what is my identity in your eyes, tell me."

Lake looked at Seifer calmly: "You are my woman."

mmp.

Use my theory to block me. UU reading

can.

Lake took out the USB flash drive from his arms and handed it over: "Don't make things worse, you can't deal with Langley alone."

Seifer took the USB flash drive and sent a hot kiss, and then said, "I have you, right?"

Lake shrugged.

Seifer kicked the driver's seat with his right foot, and the driver got out of the car and left. Then, the car began to vibrate on the spot.

after an hour.

A private jet took off from Washington Airport and departed.

Standing on the ground, Lake looked at the private plane leaving, shook his head, retracted his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the outside of the airport unnaturally.

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