The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 29 Killer is my main business

The New York public opinion circle was completely blown up by the afternoon.

Especially certain groups.

"Shocked, New York Police Department reproduces violent law enforcement. "

"Police beat citizens for no reason. "

"Two innocent people were seriously injured, and the hospital was declared critically ill. "

"question……"

When these horrific titles are combined with black and white lying down and wailing photos, the effect it brings is very outstanding.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Downstairs in the New York Police Department, a group of African-Americans had already occupied a strong position. Even various support signs had been prepared, and slogans were all shouted.

No race can compare with these people in this matter.

African-Americans may not work in time, or even eat in time, but protests, demonstrations, as long as there is a slight flame, these people will treat him as a nuclear bomb.

Obviously, the black hand behind this scene has a set of tricks and has been prepared for a long time.

The African-Americans who almost occupied the police station plaza downstairs of the New York Police Department chanted the slogan that the New York Police Department was corrupt and shielded the murderer, and demanded that they arrest Lake immediately.

Commissioner Burt has summoned a large group of police officials who are in a meeting.

"Beep ring ring!"

"Hey."

"it's me."

"I know, I don't plan to buy a leave note."

"There is inside information, one thousand dollars."

"……it is good."

"A lawyer came over to see these two people just now."

"...why help me?"

"I don't like dark skinned ones, they look scary at night."

"..."

Lake listened to the blind voice coming from the phone, blinked his eyes, and a picture appeared in his mind following the words, two rows of white suddenly appeared in the dark night...

It's really scary.

Lake got up from the bed, rubbed the space between his brows, and walked into the bathroom.

After half an hour.

When Lake came out of the underground garage of the Star Building, he was still wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Look up at the sky.

sunset.

Hey!
Lake originally planned to sleep soundly until night, and then send Black and White to the hospital to go on the road, but he didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the change.

This guy hiding behind the scenes doesn't even plan to give me a night's rest.

Lake shook his head tut-tsk.

The person hiding behind the non-mainstream pair of black and white, can be seen at a glance, obviously intending to beat Lake to death non-stop.

Is this asking me to die socially?
What resentment what?
Fortunately.

This guy is not very smart.

After Lake hailed a taxi and reported the address of the New Amsterdam Hospital, he thought so.

think about it.

Instead of finding a lawyer for this black and white couple to deal with Lake, it is better to find a killer to do the two quietly. In this way, not only can Lake be charged with murder by accident, but also he can be killed in this way. behind the scenes is completely hidden.

pity……

This guy is not very smart.

I'm going to kill these two people now, and without the caller, I see what you have to do next.

A cold light flashed in Lake's eyes.

Don't let him know who this person is hiding behind, let him know, Lake promises that this guy will not be able to live or die.

soon.

The New Amsterdam Hospital has arrived.

At this moment, the New Amsterdam Hospital has also been squatted by a large wave of journalists and media. There is no doubt that they are waiting for the news from inside.

It is best to match black and white with the news that the wounded died.

The media in New York like to fear that the world will not be chaotic. The more chaotic this matter is, the more they will report, and the more they will report, it goes without saying that their bonuses and commissions will also be very high.

Go straight all the way.

Lake, whose glasses had been taken off, stood in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, looking at the two police officers at the elevator door, and frowned.

Good intentions to do bad things ah.

These two police officers must have been arranged by the New York Police Department. In a word, the ones who don't want black and white to die are the New York Police Department, whether they want Paulack or not.

Not dead, everything is easy to say.

dead, then it is estimated that Mr. Mayor who just took office this month will have something to say.

pity……

They're dead, I mean.

Lake glanced at the guarding police officer, then passed the elevator directly and walked towards the toilet on the first floor.

I can't get up if I guard the elevator?

Someone here is a killer, not to mention a hospital, even a secret room can be entered.

"Oh!"

"Who."

"Boom!"

"..."

Lake directly kicked open the toilet door, knocked out the young doctor in a white coat who was about to take off his pants with a blow of the hand knife, then turned around and closed the door to take off the guy's clothes.

2 minute later.

When Lake in a white coat walked out of the bathroom, he smiled slightly at a patient who was about to go in, and showed the sign under maintenance in front of the entrance of the men's bathroom, indicating that the patient in front of him could go to the next door. The women's restroom is resolved.

The patient pointed to the women's toilet behind him and looked at Lake, as if asking again, is it okay?
Lake shrugged, as if why not.

The patient nodded, clutched his stomach and ran in.

three!
two!
One!

"Ah!" A sharp female cry came from the women's toilet, and the police officers on the other side of the elevator looked at each other, then walked shoulder-to-shoulder with Lake towards the bathroom.

soon.

Lake got into the elevator.

The elevator goes up.

3 minute later.

Lake gave way politely, and then walked out of the elevator.

This layer is not the ICU.

The ICU is on the upper floor, but at this time it is not impossible to take the elevator directly to the ICU, but it is absolutely impossible to get in.

Because there must be police officers from the New York Police Department there, and if you steal a white coat, you can pretend to be a doctor and walk in the department at will. It is completely overthinking to enter the ICU with a white coat.

That's the plot of the movie.

Lake grabbed a white coat mainly because he didn't want to splash blood on himself when he was about to kill someone.

After all, Lake looks rich, but in reality he is very poor. The house is a gift, and the car is a five-year-old second-hand car. Only the custom-made suit on his body is acceptable.

There is only such a set of customized suits. Lake has a simple dream. When he can draw prizes as he likes, he can fill his wardrobe with all kinds of customized suits.

After entering the stairs next to it, I climbed one floor, turned a corner, and immediately saw a coded door leading to the ICU for medical staff.

12138!

Lake, who was wearing leather gloves, directly entered the code that he bought from the Continental Hotel with one gold coin when he just left the Star Building.

Ding sound.

The red light on the combination lock instantly turned into a green light.

Open the door.

A nurse who just passed by looked at Lake who came in through the small door and frowned: "Hey, which department are you from? I don't know..."

Lake pointed his pistol at the little nurse in front of him. Seeing the panicked expression on the latter's face, he smiled and said, "It's okay, you can call, call, I promise not to kill you."

The words fall.

what! ! ! !

A high-pitched female voice chasing a certain Russian tenor instantly resounded from the spot throughout the ICU ward. The little nurse in front of her dropped the document in her hand, bent her hands and shouted a word with all her strength.

There are assassins! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)