boom!
Four bullets were fired from Lake's pistol, two of which hit the two front wheels of the white van directly at irregular angles, and the next two bullets hit the rear wheels.
The tire exploded instantly.
Immediately following.
The white van flew into the sky, turned over, and then crashed heavily to the ground.
Lake, Jack and others got off the car.
"Leave, leave."
"Go away!"
Jack led the team, asking the well-trained people on the roadside to leave the area, and then slowly surrounded the overturned white van with a vigilant look on their faces.
Just then.
Two bloody men climbed out of the white van.
Jack's eyes fell on the man's hand, and his eyes narrowed: "Gun, gun, gun!"
The words fell.
Gunshots rang out.
moment.
The man who crawled out with blood and a gun was beaten into a hornet's nest.
In free America, we will never fight you if we can. First, we drove away, then we refused to stop, and then we came out with guns. If we don't kill you, who will we kill?
Three minutes later.
The New York Police Department arrived at the scene and several patrol officers began to help set up a cordon.
The carriage was opened.
There was an unconscious girl inside, and another white man who was bleeding with one hand covering his chest and the other hand raised high. He was the white man who had just got out of the car and knocked the girl unconscious.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move!"
"Don't shoot, don't shoot."
"Get down!"
"Get down, now, immediately!"
"Okay, okay."
Under the gaze of the assault gun, the white man with obvious chest injuries wanted to say that he wanted to go to the hospital, but he had to endure the pain and do as he was told.
Lake was chatting with George who arrived at the scene.
George glanced at the bodies on both sides of the white van, then looked at Lake: "So, a big operation?"
Lake put his hands in his pockets, turned his head to look at the white man who was pressed into the vehicle, and the target person who was pulled into the ambulance. He smiled and said to George, "I haven't been active for more than three months. It's good to get out and move around."
George said, "I'll leave the scene to your Department of Homeland Security?"
Lake looked at the New York police officers at the scene and said, "Let the brothers do their bit and help clean up the scene. I'm going to the hospital first."
George nodded: "Okay."
It's no secret that local law enforcement agencies have always been at odds with federal law enforcement.
But Lake is different from the NYPD.
After all, Lake came from the New York Police Department, and he knew the three major detectives. In addition, he had more or less dealt with these policemen.
New Amsterdam Hospital.
As a designated hospital for law enforcement agencies, naturally, the unconscious girl and the injured white man were taken to the hospital.
The white man went into the emergency room.
After examining the unconscious girl, it was determined that she had only suffered some superficial injuries and no internal injuries or heavy bleeding, so she was pushed into a single observation room.
David Bass also received the news and rushed over.
"What's going on?"
"Gunfight."
Lake stood beside Megan Walsh's bed, glanced at David Bass, and then pointed at Megan Walsh on the bed: "There is another suspect in the emergency room."
David Bass wiped his face and asked, "What's going on now?"
Lake's face was expressionless as he pointed at Megan Walsh. "A professional killer who forged her identity and documents to sneak into the Federation. I just received the news and was planning to ask her to come in for questioning, but I saw a few kidnappers knock her unconscious."
After hearing this, David Bass was silent for a moment.
After a while.
David Bass suggested to Lake, "Want a cigarette?"
Lake glanced at David and nodded.
Go out.
"Jack!"
Lake called out to Jack, who was chatting with his wife not far away. When Jack came over, he said, "Get two team members to watch over this room. No one except doctors and nurses is allowed to enter this room. If a group of people claiming to be FBI agents come by, I don't care what their procedures are or what excuses they use. Stop them."
Since it is already known that David has something unclear with SHIELD, then who knows whether David wants to transfer himself away so that those guys who have no legal law enforcement power in the federation and don't even deserve a name can take the people away.
Jack nodded: "I understand."
After Lake finished speaking, he turned to David and said, "You can smoke in the stairwell."
It is well known that hospitals are prohibiting smoking, but smoking in stairwells is tacitly allowed and is an unspoken rule, even if there are signs posted.
In the corridor.
Lake took out a cigarette, handed one to David, lit it, and took a puff.
David spat out, thought for a moment, and then said, "Can this case be dropped?"
Lake wasn't surprised at all. He just glanced at David and said, "Reason."
David thought for a moment and said, "The woman on the bed is not a killer. She is an orphan who grew up in a special school. During a mission..."
Lake interrupted directly: "Are you saying that this Megan Walsh is from the Strategic Homeland Defense Agency?"
David raised an eyebrow: "You know?"
Lake chuckled. Although Hydra didn't provide any information, he could guess it.
It's David.
Lake looked at David: "When they asked you to come here to intercede, didn't they tell you anything else?"
On the surface, the Federation does not seem to be a society based on personal relationships.
but...
The Federation is a society that values favors more than the Eastern Kingdom.
Friends and friends.
Same school and same school.
In many cases, these relationships can bring more convenience and benefits to oneself.
David was stunned: "Other things?"
Lake sneered twice: "They probably don't dare to tell you. If you knew, you would know that I was the headline of the New York media last year, right?"
David nodded.
Since I knew that Lake was his partner, I would naturally find out more about it, so I also knew about the incident that happened in New York last year that almost caused a confrontation between the black and white groups.
Lake's mouth curled up: "What if I tell you that they were plotting against me behind my back?"
"What?" David was a little bit incredulous: "Why?"
Lake said, "Why else? They've taken a fancy to me and are planning to use this method to make me socially dead, and then they'll give me alms so I'll be grateful and work like a slave for them from now on."
David fell silent.
It's not that I don't dare, but that I don't want to.
Lake has already made it clear. If he insists on asking Lake to give up the case, there is a chance of success, but it is not worth it. Lake has never made any comments on his case, and now you come here and ask him to give up his case.
Is this appropriate?
David opened his mouth and finally sighed: "What are you going to do?"
Lake put out his cigarette, his eyes flickering. "No law enforcement agency more powerful than the Department of Homeland Security will be allowed to exist on federal soil."
David: "…"
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