the next day.

Lake packed his luggage.

After a while.

Skye walked down the stairs.

Lake confirmed to Skye again, "Are you sure you won't go to Los Angeles with me?"

"Don't go."

Skye yawned and shook her head: "Remember, you signed me up for several tutoring classes, and, I just received the gift in advance yesterday. I made an appointment with Alexhis to go to the car to study."

Lake shrugged: "Well, I have already agreed with Cassel. Remember, call me if there is something."

Skye nodded.

Lake wasn't talking about anything anymore. Skye didn't want to travel to Los Angeles together, so she didn't go there. At worst, she could take Skye to Hawaii for a trip alone during Christmas.

After a while.

Lake took a taxi to the Land Building first.

Assistant Tiffany has sorted out several West Coast law enforcement databases, but the business tentacles have also extended to the information of New York's car collection organization.

After Lake got the information, he briefly said a few words to deputy director David, and then took a taxi to New York Kennedy International Airport.

When Lake directly entered the security checkpoint with his ID.

Rachel and her daughter Josie, who had already flew over from Washington, DC, immediately waved to Lake: "Here."

Lake walked over: "Sorry, I handled some things temporarily."

Said.

Lake touched her eight years old this year and looked like Rachel, just like the little head of a little iceberg beauty Josie.

Josie said, "Uncle Lake, you're late."

Lake said sorry to Josie again: "I promise this is the last time, how about it."

Qiao Xi nodded cutely.

Rachel looked at Lake and said, "It's okay, have you found the car?"

Lake was stunned and looked at Rachel. He didn't tell Rachel about this.

Rachel smiled, took off her backpack, and handed the newspaper she had just seen on the plane to Lake: "You won't know that your car has been lost and it's all in the newspaper."

"What the hell?"

"Look at it yourself, the second edition, left."

“…”

Lake looked through the horn daily in his hand. Good guy, although it was not a front page headline, he still used most of the pages to describe theft of the New York State Homeland Security Bureau's vehicle, and then wrote down the car sales store and the silence organization on Hell's Kitchen.

Three seemingly unrelated things were directly linked by the Clarion Daily, and then they were not yin and yang. In his own speculative tone, Is it really safe to ask such a supervisor to protect the safety of the people in New York State?

This hasn't been repaired enough.

Lake said in his heart that a few years ago, when Lake was first plotted by S.H.I.E.D., many newspapers at that time jumped out and waved towards Lake with the stick of racial discrimination.

Lake recorded several of the most timid reporters on his small notebook at that time, and then, after the matter gradually subsided, he took the time to go up and cook them one by one.

Among them, the three reporters from the Horn Daily are the newspapers with the largest number of them.

Lake originally thought that three reporters were shot inexplicably, and the clarion newspaper should have stopped, but in the end, he suddenly jumped out and used this method of being neither yin nor yang to disgust him.

Have a species.

Lake silently wrote down the name of the reporter who wrote the report, then smiled, folded the newspaper, and looked at Rachel: "Not yet, but it should be found."

Must be found.

Among the several car collection organizations found by his assistant Tiffany, one of the car collection organizations is the most suspected. Just so, the car collection organization is in Los Angeles, where Lake's trip is.

This is very good.

Lake plans to take the time to visit him in the evening.

After a while.

Lake led Rachel and Josie directly through the alert door, went down the stairs, and walked directly into a hangar.

Boarding.

"Wow!"

It was the first time that eight-year-old Josie took such a private plane. She asked Rachel cutely why the plane didn't look like this when they came here before.

Rachel answered his daughter, and then said to Lake who was already drinking there: "Is this considered taking up public resources?"

Lake handed over a glass of red wine: "Will you report it?"

Rachel thought for a while and looked at Lake with a smile on her face: "Maybe, but if you convince me."

Lake smiled.

"Sir."

The co-pilot, who was specifically employed by the Homeland Security Agency, walked out of the cabin and said to Lake: "We have obtained flight permits and are about to take off."

Lake nodded, looked at Josie who was cushioning his feet at the wine cabinet, hugged him directly, placed him beside him, and tied his seat belt to Josie and said, "The plane is about to take off. When the plane is stable, it will be played. There is still a bedroom inside."

Josie turned her head and looked at the place leading to the plane's bedroom: "Can I sleep?"

Lake nodded: "Of course."

Josie yawned, and seemed very sleepy.

Rachel took the earliest flight from Washington to New York. Lake had said before that he could pick him up at the Washington Airport, but Rachel said that it was not necessary.

New York is the East Coast, and this time the destination is Los Angeles, located on the West Coast. From the map, it basically spans the territory of the Federation.

Even if Lake directly used the special plane, it took nearly four and a half hours to fly over Los Angeles, and it would probably take another twenty minutes before entering the landing process.

Lake and Rachel hugged each other and looked at Josie, who was sleeping peacefully in bed.

Rachel looked at her daughter on the bed and said to Lake, "What kind of dream do you think she is having?"

Lake looked at Josie who was asleep in a surrender position and smiled and said, "You are making things difficult for me. What does a boy dream about? I can guess what a girl dreams about? Maybe she dreams about having a cottage made of marshmallows?"

Rachel looked at Lake: "I've made a cottage made by cotton candy."

Lake said: "Betty did it, and then I laughed at it. Since then, Betty hasn't told me what she dreams."

Rachel glanced at Lake: "Do you like boys or girls?"

Just as Lake was about to say something, he raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something and looked at Rachel.

Rachel smiled without saying a word.

Lake moved his eyebrows and looked at Rachel's flat belly involuntarily.

“…have it?”

"you guess?"

“…”

Rachel looked at the expression on Lake's face, smiled, took something out of her pocket, and handed it to Lake: "I wanted to tell you when I was on vacation, but I can't wait."

Lake took the thing Rachel handed over and looked at it with an inexplicable expression.

Good guy.

Am I so strong?

Lake thought about it and didn't take care of Emilia when she was with Emilia. However, Emilia thought she could not get pregnant, but she won the bid.

This time, it seems that I didn't bring it?

Is my tadpole's desire to survive so vigorously?

etc.

Lake suddenly thought of Sever who came to look for him some time ago, and seemed to have not brought him that time.

No way.

Lake couldn't help but make up. If Sever really won the bid, good guy, then wouldn't he already have three children?

wrong.

There should be four, and Skye is at least legally considered his daughter.

Wow.

What?

So, I'd rather forget one less?

It's a lot of calculations.
To be continued...