A god of beauty

Chapter 67

"Ha ha!"

Lake chuckled, and then, under the watchful eyes of Coulson and Natasha, he leaned back on the sofa cushion behind him, stretched out his hands, and spread out towards the two of them, making a gesture of being caught by you He shrugged and said, "Okay, I admit, this helicopter is mine."

Coulson and Natasha looked at each other in confusion again.

So simple?
Just admitting it so boldly?

After they got these two photos, they did all kinds of work before visiting, but now?It was useless at all.

Natasha asked suspiciously, "Then Zeus?"

Lake shrugged indifferently: "I'm a foreigner after all, and there are so many predators on Wall Street, so be careful and subtle, it's normal to take a trumpet, why, the two of you didn't come to me just for this matter, right? "

It is a matter of time before the identity is exposed.

Zeus was him. When Mikaela made contact with S.H.I.E.L.D. for the second time, his identity was almost revealed, and it was not too far behind.

Again.

What is black under the lamp? This is, let them believe that he is Zeus, so will they still think that they are the god of miracles?
Very simple psychology.

Coulson shook his head back to his senses, pointed at the photo of the Annihilator flying at a 45-degree angle, and organized his words, "May I ask why Mr. Reese appears in this photo?"

Lake smiled and looked at Coulson: "Agent Coulson, since you can come to the door, don't you know why a rich man like me is there? Please, my time is precious, how about Just open the skylight and speak bluntly, I will give you five questions, after answering, my lawyer will come over."

Coulson smiled, and simply said directly: "Is the Victor incident related to Mr. Reese?"

Lake's expression was light: "I am an investor. Since I have invested in Victor Industries, I naturally hope that Victor Industries can bring me profits as soon as possible. If you ask me if I am a newcomer to Victor Industries Funder, obviously, I am, as for you asking if I am the one who manipulated Reed Richards and the stone? Let’s put it this way, the law has proven who is right and who is wrong.”

talking.

Lake spread his hands again and made a statement. It wasn't his fault anyway, he was just a shrewd investor.

Natasha asked: "Does Mr. Rees know the truth about the Mysterious Island Cloning Company?"

Lake nodded: "Of course, after all, this involves a sum of [-] million yuan. I am an investor, so I naturally need to understand what I am investing in."

Coulson asked the third question: "Does Mr. Reese know who the intruder is?"

Lake laughed and said, "If you ask me if I know their identities, I'm sorry, I don't know, but if you ask me if I have met them, I met them once when the plane took off."

Coulson's eyes lit up: "Can Mr. Rees assist us with portrait drawing?"

Lake shrugged and said, "Since I intend to settle in New York, naturally, I will assist law enforcement agencies wherever I can."

Coulson thanked, and began to wonder in his heart, whether their previous speculation about Lake was all wrong in Siberia...

After all, they previously speculated that the person who saved Victor Industries behind the scenes should have had grievances with Reed Richards and others, but now, Lake's answer so honestly...

For a moment, Coulson was a little confused by Lake's straightforward answer, and he completely forgot what he wanted to ask when he came to the door today.

Before they came here, they got two photos and determined that Lake was there before the accident at the outlet.

They want to affirm this matter, and now, this matter is affirmed.

And after that?
What to do after confirming it?
If this is a commoner, he will be taken away for questioning directly, but he is a rich man, and he is also a rich British man...

This might cause an accident.

Coulson thought about it, and was about to get up and say goodbye, and waited to report to Washington Sanfeizhu's headquarters to hear instructions on what to do.

thinking.

Coulson returned to his senses and smiled at Lake, "Thank you..."

Not finished yet.

Natasha, who was sitting next to her, said, "Mr. Rees, did you take anyone with you when you left by plane?"

Done.

Natasha stared at the expression on Lake's face with piercing eyes.

Lake's expression was full of surprise: "You all know about this?"

Coulson stopped raising half of his buttocks immediately, and looked at Natasha inexplicably.

Natasha was also slightly taken aback when she heard Lake's affirmative answer, and asked, "I need to take that person away."

Lake asked, "Acquaintance Agent Rushman?"

Coulson also looked at Natasha curiously.

Natasha nodded and said, "Actually, that person is an undercover agent of our FBI."

Lake suddenly realized and nodded: "No wonder she has such a good skill."

Coulson was still completely bewildered.

Undercover?

What undercover?
When did our S.H.I.E.L.D. send out an undercover agent? Could it be that Natasha finally counterattacked and occupied the place he always thought he was in their boss's heart?
Coulson was imagining things, holding back uncomfortably.

Natasha nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Reese, can the undercover agent you rescued be returned to us?"

Lake nodded and said, "Of course."

Natasha's face brightened.

next second.

Lake smiled and said, "But she's not with me."

Natasha's face collapsed, and a hundred thoughts came to her mind.

Lake suddenly smiled, and said: "Because your undercover agent was injured, after I returned to New York, I sent someone to the New Amsterdam Hospital. After all, I am an investor who values ​​my privacy. , I don’t want to be disturbed by law enforcement agencies because of some murder case.”

talking.

Lake got up, took out the paper and pen from the bar, wrote down the position of the hospital bed where the cloned Natasha was, and walked over to hand it to Natasha.

Natasha took the note: "Thank you."

Lake smiled: "You're welcome. In fact, if it weren't for that person's appearance, maybe I wouldn't have brought it on the plane. By the way, I can ask, is this undercover agent your sister or sister?"

Natasha's expression shrunk: "Sister, twin sister."

Lake nodded, pointed to the bourbon on the bar and said to Coulson, "Agent Coulson, why don't you leave without a glass of wine?"

Coulson got up and was about to go out with a stomach full of questions. He waved his hands and said, "Sorry, you can't drink alcohol during work."

Lake laughed, "It's a pity."

Coulson reached out to Lake: "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Reese, I will send an agent to come and do a sketch with you."

Lake shook hands and smiled: "I like that you can protect my privacy, because everyone is happy to cooperate."

Coulson nodded: "Of course."

"..."

　The recommendation ticket is 4500 plus change, next time, 4700 plus change, there is no upper limit, come on, let's do it!
　　


(End of this chapter)