The legendary life of a manga

Chapter 32 I have nothing to do with someone (please recommend!)
Where is Lake?
The answer is obvious.

Lake ran away.

wrong……

To be precise, Lake never entered the New Amsterdam Hospital from the beginning to the end. He himself has been drinking with a group of guys in a nearby recognized police bar.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Do, do, do!"

Under the booing of a group of people, Lake drank the whiskey in a large glass. The moment the last drop fell into his throat, cheers erupted in the bar instantly.

The police officers who were on vacation today or did not get the news immediately gave Lake's performance a warm applause.

Lake put down the wine glass, pressed it with his hand, and then said to the detective who bet with him: "Hey, buddy, remember, you lose, don't forget the money for the drink."

The inspector of the sub-bureau shook his head and smiled wryly.

Lake's drinking capacity has always been sung among his colleagues. After all, George Stacy, who is known as the best drinker, has also been brought down by Lake several times. Everyone thought that today they could see how much of Lake's drinking capacity is.

did not expect……

After just hiccupping, Lake sat on the high stool at the bar and said to the blond waitress who looked good inside, "A glass of bourbon, thank you."

Lake still prefers to drink bourbon.

whisky?
That thing, Lake, tastes weird, and it's still delicious bourbon. It can make Lake feel the pride of the medieval western cowboy.

The one who goes to the hospital to work is the doppelganger.

The avatar mission is over.

nature……

Choose suicide to end the existence time of the avatar.

The gunshot after Jack and others entered the ICU was the one that Lake shot himself in the head.

Don't say it yet.

pain!
The six senses of the avatar are shared with the main body, which is why Lake hesitated for a while, until now, Lake rubbed his eyebrows, and felt that there seemed to be a hole there.

But the ending is not bad.

Those who were to be killed were also killed.

I just said, no one can stop the person I want to kill, and all the people who reported the crime have been killed. I want to see what the guy behind the scenes has to do.

Lake's eyes flickered.

After half an hour.

A police car stopped at the door of the bar.

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

Others in the bar immediately looked at Beckett.

After confirming their identities as colleagues, they shifted their gazes, but several detectives from the sub-bureau held wine glasses and sat on the high stools at the bar with Lake.

Come to testify for Lake.

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 I have a share?"

Lake shrugged and said to Inspector Allen from the Second Division sitting next to him: "Yes, Inspector Allen lost to me just now, and he will pay for my drinks today."

Allen shrugged and made an unfortunate gesture.

Beckett breathed a sigh of relief: "You've been here all this time?"

It's good to have an alibi, because I'm afraid that Lake doesn't have any witnesses at home or he can't explain clearly.

Just now when a police officer said that Lake was in a nearby bar, Beckett breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the bar is quite close to the hospital, and there is a certain time for committing crimes.

And Lake has an excellent motive for committing the crime.

In order to confirm, Beckett asked again: "You have been here all this time. In the past one hour, you have not walked around in the lobby of this bar, have you gone to the toilet, or gone out to make a phone call?"

Lake touched his pocket: "I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, I was in a hurry to go out, and I forgot to bring my mobile phone."

Inspector Allen of the Second Division turned to Beckett, pointed at his colleagues in the store, and the blond waiter behind the bar and said, "All of us can prove it."

Lake's eyes suddenly brightened: "That's right."

Beckett thought in his heart: "What's wrong?"

Lake got up from the high stool: "I didn't feel anything just now. Once you said it, I realized that I really need to go to the bathroom."

Beckett: "..."

The colleagues in the bar were all taken aback for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter when they saw the back of Lake walking towards the bathroom behind the bar.

After half an hour.

NYPD.

In Montgomery's office.

Sitting on the chair, Lake rubbed his aching eyebrows helplessly: "Boss, I've been suspended from my job, and I don't get paid to stay here."

Montgomery looked at Lake, who smelled of alcohol, and asked Beckett, "Are you sure this guy doesn't have any time to commit crimes?"

Beckett nodded.

Lake smiled and looked at Montgomery: "Captain, aren't those police officers alive? It's me. They can tell at a glance. Fortunately, I was a little depressed because of being suspended by you and went to drink today. If I were at home, That's not game over."

Montgomery was expressionless and didn't even look at Lake: "How is the investigation at the scene? Did you find out how the killer left?"

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

"Those two?"

"died."

Beckett said, looking at Lake, and then said to Montgomery: "Supervisor, tell me, is this someone trying to frame Lake?"

Montgomery rolled his eyes: "Then the killer hired by this guy must be cheap."

Lake: "..."

You are cheap, and your whole family is cheap.

Although Lai is a killer of crowdsourcing, he still has a high grade. Lai Ke never accepts ordinary orders. He only accepts orders based on one principle, that is, only accept orders above [-].

Small orders under [-]?
Ha ha.

Those who are waiting to place the order and those who have been placed the order bid against each other. Whoever reaches 100 yuan first, Lake will take the order. It is the kind that is [-]% praised by customers.

Beckett frowned slightly.

Montgomery glanced at Lake, and then said to Beckett: "Those two guys are not seriously injured, or died for no reason, or are still alive. That's our Inspector Edwin's trouble. They died with great fanfare." , was killed under the nose of a killer who was witnessed by a group of doctors and nurses in the ICU, and our Inspector Edwin's troubles will be gone immediately."

"No way."

"What do you think."

Beckett frowned and said, "Even if these two people are dead, what about Lake's violent law enforcement complaint?"

Lake said to Beckett, "Correct me, I'm not violently enforcing the law. Those two people blocked my way and planned to touch me, so I kicked them one by one."

Beckett gave Lake a blank look, I'm just talking for you.

Montgomery coughed and said, "You can tell at a glance that someone is plotting against him, but we can't see it. As long as no one makes trouble, will the people from the Internal Affairs Investigation Section dare to conduct this investigation on him?"

Lake tilted his head and looked at Montgomery: "Captain, I'll bet you 1000 yuan that they will!"

Montgomery: "..."

Beckett: "..."

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