Want to leave?

Is this a confession?

hehe.

Lake sneered in his heart. He couldn't kill them for the sake of the overall situation, but just let them go?

Daydreaming does not have this approach.

Lake had a faint expression: "Take out your ID."

The black suit who had been talking said, "Mr. Reese, we have no intention of offending."

Lake turned a deaf ear to the watch in his hand, looked at the time and said, "At nine o'clock in the evening, the FBI people came to my door and said they had no intention of offending? Haha."

The man in a black suit speaks silently.

Next second.

The three of them turned around and wanted to leave. This was a big deal. Their mission this time was to know why Natasha rushed here from Washington to see the rich man Lake Rees, and she wanted to ask calmly. Is this considered calm?

With a whoosh.

A big man in black with a expressionless face appeared directly in front of the three of them and blocked their way.

bite!

That's the sound of the elevator running.

Lake's voice sounded faintly: "Don't hurry to leave, you haven't told me your name yet, but it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. Later, your boss will come up and I'll ask him directly."

Three men looked at each other in black suits.

Dingling!

The leader took out the phone from his arms, took a look, and then answered it. It was the person in charge of driving at the door: "The FBI guy went up."

The black suit was silent for a while: "...I understand."

The phone hangs up.

The black suit in the leader held the phone in his hand and tried to put it away. The moment he raised his head and smashed the phone directly towards the man in black who was blocking the three of them.

but……

Bang!

The serious man in black grabbed the cell phone that was smashed with lightning in his right hand.

Next second.

Click!

The phone suddenly split.

"superior!"

The three of them had no time to think too much, and they understood it directly. When they became a siege, they rushed towards the black-clothed man who was blocking the road.

Thirty seconds later.

bite!

A federal agent with a treacherous back and a bear-back but surprisingly beautiful appearance led three people out of the elevator.

Jack, FBI New York Division, senior agent.

Jack's eyes fell on the three black suits who were wailing in a low voice on the ground. Soon, Jack, who was talking to Lake at the door, took the documents found by the agents from the three black suits.

FBI ID.

only……

Jack turned his head and patted the documents he searched for, and sneered at the three handcuffed black suits, "Yesterday, the boss said that there were many idiots in New York City who pretended to be the FBI recently. At three o'clock this morning, the ID made of platinum has been completely replaced. If you want to pretend to be our FBI, at least, you should be more informative, idiot."

Platinum?

Lake was speechless. Speaking of which, does the FBI have a sense of existence in the Marvel Universe? It seems that there is no, but why does this version of the FBI seem to have a strong presence?

A document made in platinum?

Is the FBI rich in New York?

"Feel sorry."

After Jack waved his hand and asked his subordinates to escort the three black suits, he turned around and smiled at Lake at the door, saying, "Mr. Reese, we will give the investigation results as soon as possible for this matter."

Said.

Jack stretched out his right hand.

Lake shook hands with a smile and said, "Thank you for the agent who answered the phone for me."

"You said Debbie?"

"It should be, I called Dr. Benoit."

"That should be, I will."

"Thanks."

After the handshake, Jack, who was about to leave, suddenly thought of something, turned around and hesitated to Lake at the door for a while and said, "By the way, Mr. Reese, our bureau chief has something to bring to you."

Lake smiled.

Jack seemed to think of something funny and shrugged, "Doctor Benoit."

Lake was stunned and understood in an instant: "Of course."

Jack smiled, made a goodbye to Lake, and walked towards the third stairs.

"The elevator seems to be private," Lake said.

"I know."

Jack looked at Lake and smiled faintly, "The top floor of Star Building was once our boss's room, but in July last year, the boss suddenly moved. I would have someone come here to clean it once a month, and there is a card."

Lake: "…"

Yay.

This Federal Bureau is sure to be a top corruption criminal like SHIELD's black balsamic egg.

After closing the door, Lake felt a slander in his heart: "Agatha."

"Since, sir."

"Scan the surroundings to see if there are any Hydra idiots."

"yes."

Agatha's words fell, and a second later: "No more, sir."

Lake smiled: "I always thought SHIELD would suspect me in advance, but I didn't expect that Hydra would rush ahead."

Said.

Lake looked at the man in black standing in two rows in the living room.

A light flashed.

Two rows of men in black changed into one row in an instant, then turned into one person, and then turned into a stream of light and re-entered Lake's wrist.

Dark stone bracelets can change as much as they want, but they cannot be compared with monkey hair. Even if the dark stone bracelets transform into hundreds of men in black, there is only one who can really do it, and the others are phantoms.

the next day.

Federal Building.

Jack stared at the video of the interrogation room with expressionless face.

The three black suits who were brought back to the bureau yesterday and were preparing to come for interrogation this morning committed suicide by taking poison.

It was not an appointment, but a suicide one after another.

It's obvious.

These three black suits seemed to be afraid of something, but what were they afraid of? Even if they were thrown into Cuban prison by their boss, it would be better than death.

Jack thought of dialing the phone number of his office.

After a while.

After Jack hung up the phone, he said to the detective in the monitoring room: "Destroy and notify the Federal Medical College that there are three fresh materials here for them to pull them away."

The detective in the monitoring room nodded expressionlessly, moved his fingers and began to delete the record.

Somewhere in New York.

“Failed?”

"Yes."

"How could it be?"

"After the three of them went upstairs, the FBI people went up, and the identities of the three of them were discovered."

“…How is it possible, why didn’t the New York Action Center receive an early warning?”

"They did not check the fingerprints of the three people through the identity system, and it seemed that they knew they were fake at the first time."

"How could it be?"

"... I just received the news that the New York Federal Bureau Director suddenly ordered yesterday to discard the chip identity certificates they are using now, and all the ID documents of the working New York federal agents were replaced by Perkin."

"……What?"

“What should I do now?”

"What can I do? Forget it, the message came from Jasper. It was originally three people who went there. After Natasha returned to Washington from New York, Nick Fury sent three more combat teams to go there, and the focus was on Jasper's side first."

"Understood."
Chapter completed!