To say that Mephisto is a treasure-giving boy.

This is not an exaggeration at all!

Mephisto's eyesight was slightly worse.

When the Mephisto projection arrived and at the moment when the war began, if Mephisto was a little careful, he would be able to see something.

Lake is taking the battlefield as far away as possible from New York across the river.

even……

Lake finally placed the battlefield in the city's largest African-American community, which was actually in Lake's close plan.

If Mephisto dared to do that in New York City, to be honest, Lake would indeed have some concerns, but the final result would definitely take action.

However, scruples and no scruples are different.

If he was in New York City, perhaps, Mephisto would find some counterattack ability when Lake showed concern. At least this time, Lake, who was clearly informed of some hell power, directly recovered more than 200 souls, and temporarily realized the state of the sixth sense realm and killed Mephisto in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, there is no if in time.

"Da da da da!"

"Um?"

Lake came back to his senses, and when he was thinking about it, he listened to the movement, looked at the stairs wearing pajamas and rubbed his long hair, and appeared at the entrance of the stairs. He walked down and looked at his watch: "It's already two o'clock in the morning, and I haven't been asleep yet?"

Skye yawned: "Watching breaking news."

Lake raised his eyebrows.

Skye was a little suspicious: "Don't you, the deputy secretary of land and land, know that there is another explosion in Jersey City."

Said.

Skye was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something: "By the way, that Saga, isn't it super checking the bureau? Don't you know about this?"

Lake smiled and said, "I was with Hermione and I didn't get a call."

Skye said oh, then looked around in confusion: "Where is Aunt Hermione?"

Lake held the wine glass and slapped slightly.
Chapter completed!