The Legendary Life of an American Superhero

　　 Where did Lake go?

　　 The answer is obvious.

　　Lake ran away.

　　 wrong...

　　 To be precise, Lake didn't enter the New Amsterdam Hospital from start to finish. He himself had been drinking with a group of guys in a recognized police bar nearby.

　　 "Wow, wow, wow!"

　　 "Do, do, do!"

　　 Under the coaxing of a group of people, Lake drank a large glass of whiskey. At the moment when the last drop entered his throat, there was an instant cheer in the bar.

　　 The police officers who were on vacation or didn't get the news today gave a warm applause for Lake's performance.

　　Lake put down the wine glass, pressed it with his hand, and then said to the detective who was betting with him: "Hi, man, remember, you lose, don't forget the money for the wine."

　　 The inspector of the branch shook his head and smiled bitterly.

　　Lake’s drinking has been sung among his colleagues. After all, George Stacey, who is known as the best drinking, has been tipped by Lake several times. Everyone thought it was how much he could see Lake’s drinking today.

did not expect…

　　 Lake just hiccuped, and on the high stool of the bar, said to the blond waitress who could score eight points inside, "Thank you for a glass of bourbon."

　　Lake still prefers bourbon.

　　Whiskey?

　　 That thing Lake drinks weird, or bourbon delicious, drinking it can make Lake feel the pride of the medieval western cowboy.

　　 It was a clone who went to work in the hospital.

　　 The clone mission is over.

　　Naturally...

　　 chose to commit suicide to end the existence of the clone.

　　 The gunshot after Jack and others entered the ICU was the shot that Lake shot at his forehead.

　　Don't say it yet.

　　 hurts!

The six senses of 　　 doppelganger are shared with the body. This is why Lake hesitated for a while. By now, Lake rubbed his eyebrows and felt that there seemed to be a hole there.

　　 But it ended well.

　　 The person who was going to kill was also killed.

　　 I just said, no one can stop the person I want to kill, and everyone who reported the crime was killed. I want to see if the guy behind the scenes has any other tricks.

　　Lake's eyes flickered.

　　 half an hour later.

　　 A police car stopped at the entrance of the bar.

　　 Beckett, Esposito and Ryan walked in. At first glance, they saw Lake drinking his glass of fine wine at the bar counter.

　　 The others in the bar immediately looked at Beckett.

　　 After confirming that he was a colleague, he shifted his gaze, but there were a few branch inspectors holding wine glasses and following Lake, sitting on the high stool at the bar.

　　 is here to help Lake testify.

　　Lake raised his glass to Beckett with a smile on his face: "Hi, Beckett, would you like a drink?"

　　 Esposito came over: "Lake, don't you have my share?"

　　 Lake shrugged and said to Inspector Allen from the second game sitting next to him: "Yes, Inspector Allen just lost to me. He will pay for my drink today."

　　 Allen shrugged and made a gesture that was unfortunately just like that.

　　 Beckett breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you always here?"

　　 It’s good to have an alibi. I’m afraid that Lake doesn’t have any personal evidence at home or hesitates to say that it is not clear.

　　 Just when I heard a police officer say that Lake was in a nearby bar, Beckett gave a sigh of relief. After all, the bar is very close to the hospital and there is a certain amount of time for the crime.

　　 And Lake has an excellent motive for committing crimes.

　　 Beckett asked again for confirmation: "You have been here all the time. In the previous hour, you have not been in the lobby of this bar, have not been to the toilet, or have gone out to make a phone call?"

　　Lake touched his pocket: "If you don't tell me, I have forgotten it. I was a little anxious to go out. I forgot to bring my mobile phone."

　　 Inspector Allen in the second game pointed towards Beckett, circled his colleagues in the shop, and the blonde attendant behind the bar said: "We can all prove it."

　　Lake's eyes suddenly lit up: "That's right."

　　 Beckett said inwardly: "What's the matter?"

　　Lake got up from the high stool: "I didn't feel anything just now. As soon as you said, I found that I really need to go to the bathroom."

　　 Beckett: "..."

　　 The colleagues in the bar were all taken aback, and then they laughed at the back of Lake walking towards the restroom behind the bar.

　　 half an hour later.

　　 New York Police Department.

　　 Montgomery's office.

　　 Sitting on the chair, Lake rubbed his aching eyebrows helplessly: "Big brother, I have been suspended. I won't be paid for staying here."

　　 Montgomery looked at Lake, who was full of alcohol, and then asked Beckett: "Sure this guy doesn't have any time to commit crimes, right?"

　　 Baker features head.

Lake smiled and looked at Montgomery: "Captain, aren't those police officers alive? They knew it at first glance. Fortunately, I was a little depressed because of your suspension today and ran to drink. If I was at home, That's not completely finished."

　　 Montgomery was expressionless, without even looking at Lake: "How is the situation of the on-site investigation? Have you found how the killer left?"

　　 Beckett shook his head: "Colleagues in the forensic department are collecting there to see if they can find any useful clues."

　　 "Are those two people?"

"died."

　　 Beckett said, looking at Lake, and then said to Montgomery: "Inspector, you said, is this someone trying to frame Lake?"

　　 Montgomery rolled his eyes: "The killer this guy hired must be cheap. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　Lake: "..."

　　 You are cheap, and your whole family is cheap.

　　 Although Lai is a killer of crowdsourcing, there are still grades. The general order Lake never accepts. There is only one principle for him to accept orders, and that is to accept orders above 50,000.

　　 Small orders below 50,000?

Ha ha.

　　 Waiting for the order placed and the order placed to bid against each other, whoever has the first amount of 50,000, Lake will take the order, the kind that is honest and 100% praised by customers.

　　 Beckett frowned slightly.

Montgomery took a look at Lake, and then said to Beckett: "The two guys are not seriously injured or dead or alive for no reason. It is the trouble for our Edwin inspector. They are dead, and they are still a big fan. , The killer witnessed by a group of ICU doctors and nurses killed him under his nose, our detective Edwin’s troubles are gone."

"No way."

"What do you think."

　　 Beckett frowned, "Even if these two people die, what about Lake's violent law enforcement complaints?"

　　Lake said to Beckett: "Correct, I am not violent law enforcement, it was those two people who blocked my way, and they planned to move my hands and feet, so I just kicked one by one."

　　 Beckett casts a blank look at Lake, I am really talking for you.

　　 Montgomery coughed and said, "You can see at a glance that someone is calculating him. We can't tell it. As long as no one is looking for trouble, do the people from the Internal Affairs Investigation Department dare to investigate him?"

　　 Lake tilted his head and looked at Montgomery: "Captain, I bet you a thousand dollars, they will!"

　　Montgomery: "..."

　　 Beckett: "..."