A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

To be frank, Hela's world of the dead has the best air and the best environment in the entire hell system.

At least Hela's world of the dead doesn't have that unpleasant smell of sulfur, nor the ash that never stops burning 365 days a year.

Pan Ning's gaze shifted and landed on Lu Ke. He quickly snapped his attention back, then jumped up from the ground. As he looked down, his hands frantically searched his body, as if checking if any parts were missing.

Soon.

After checking and confirming that all his parts were intact, Pan Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he looked up and saw the plane wreckage burning fiercely on Highway 34 not far away. He opened his mouth wide again and looked at Luke.

"How did we escape?"

"Does it matter?"

Lu Ke looked at Pan Ning with curiosity.

Pan Ning crashed.

"Isn't that important?"

"unimportant."

Luke gave Pan Ning a positive answer, then turned away from the disaster site in the distance and walked down the hillside: "He must have received the news that we have crashed by now. Let's go, don't keep him waiting."

For every person who does something wrong on the first day of the lunar month, someone else will do something wrong on the fifteenth.

Since Louis wanted to send him on his way, Luke, in response, was also eager to send Louis on his way as well.

soon.

After walking down the hillside, Luke and Pan Ning spent ten minutes getting back onto Highway 34, which was already showing signs of congestion.

He immediately took a liking to the black Audi A8 he wanted.

"FBI!"

Luke knocked on the driver's door of the Audi A8, showed his federal ID to a white man with a receding hairline inside, politely asked the man to come out, and then, with Pan Ning in tow, got into the car under the white man's astonished gaze. He then said to the white man standing outside, "Your car has been requisitioned. By the way, where's your phone?"

The white-clad man subconsciously took out his phone from his pocket.

Lu Ke reached out and took the phone from Bai Nan's hand, then smiled and said thank you.

The words fell.

The moment Luke pulled the handbrake, he floored the accelerator.

In an instant.

Amidst billowing smoke and dust, the black Audi A8 executed a simple drift, making a U-turn. The moment the handbrake was released, it shot off like an arrow, hurtling towards downtown Sacramento.

"Give."

As Luke drove, he tossed the phone of the white man who had just been requisitioned along with the car to Pan Ning, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "You have people you trust in Sacramento, right? Give them a call and ask if the old man is in his office right now."

The old man is most likely waiting for news in his office.

But it's always good to confirm it.

after awhile.

After the call connected, Pan Ning nodded and said to Lu Ke, "He's still in his office."

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow, then thought of something and looked at Pan Ning.

"By the way, have your people take a picture of the old man's office floor or the outside of the office."

"why?"

"Just take the picture."

"……it is good."

Seeing this, Luke stopped talking, revved the engine at full speed, and drove the black Audi A8 into downtown Sacramento at top speed, then sped toward the Federal Building located in Sacramento's St. Paul's Square.

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Sacramento.

St. Paul's Square.

The Federal Building, with its 32 floors, stands proudly among the many high-rise buildings in the square.

One of the things Director Louis liked to do most was stand in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows of his top-floor office and admire the view from above.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking down always gave Louis a wonderful feeling of being spiritually in control of everything.

Louis today is no exception.

but……

Louis stood with his hands behind his back in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the scenery that he could never tire of looking at, while his eyes also flickered with an indescribable expression.

at this time.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

"Director."

Today, Rebecca, Louis's secretary, who was wearing a purple tight-fitting pencil skirt, stockings, and Valentino high heels, walked into the office and came to Louis's side. She whispered, "I just received news that the plane crashed on Highway 34, which is close to the airport."

Louis, his gaze fixed on the view outside the window, instinctively closed his eyes.

"You sent someone over there?"

Spencer is gone.

Rebecca said in a low voice, "The fire department is still putting out the fire, so they can only take over the scene after they've finished extinguishing the blaze."

Louis reopened his eyes: "What a pity."

His regret was not about losing two subordinates.

Subordinates are like consumables.

When a consumable reaches the end of its lifespan, no matter how much the user likes it, it is still a consumable and can be discarded after use.

He was simply lamenting the crash of his private plane.

Louis really loves his private jet, which he just ordered last year.

pity.

If you're unwilling to part with the aircraft, you can't hold onto the consumables.

With that thought in mind, Louis took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Luke and Pan Ning's private numbers directly.

Both of their phones were unreachable.

Louis's lips curled up slightly as he put his phone away, seemingly remembering something, and looked at Rebecca: "Still no news from Beckin and Luther?"

Beckin and Luther refer to the private flight attendant and co-pilot on his private jet.

Rebecca shook her head.

"Not yet, I'll continue..."

"no need."

Louis interrupted Rebecca with a flicker in his eyes: "If we could have made it through, we would have done so long ago. We probably perished by now. What a pity."

The pity this time is for his private flight attendant.

His private flight attendant was trained from the age of fifteen, underwent a series of surgeries, and received professional education from him. She could be described as a very perfect...flight attendant.

Forget it.

We've already boarded a plane, so adding a toy won't make a big deal.

Louis shook his head and changed the subject.

"How is my ex-wife doing?"

"She still wants to see you."

"Heh, no need, let's send her on her way."

Louis sneered, "I always thought she was hooking up with Pierce, which is why she dared to be so brazen. But I never expected she would have something like this in her possession. Damn sow, she really deserves to die."

As he said this, Louis unconsciously clenched his fist.

The Louis family has always been known for its flamboyant style.

The same pattern holds true for several generations back.

The Louis family initially came to the Commonwealth because of family conduct issues in Great Britain, which led them to travel there.

But after several generations of accumulation, the Louis family has become a prominent family, at least in California.

Therefore, one still needs to maintain a certain level of self-respect.

Louis could hardly believe the impact it would have on him if his ex-wife's possessions were exposed.

fortunately.

everything is over.

Just as Louis felt relieved and a wave of fear washed over him, the phone in his hand rang.

Louis snapped out of his reverie, picked up his phone, glanced at the incoming call, his eyes flickered slightly, and then answered the call.

“Director Pierce”.

"Where's Lindsay?"

Alexander Pierce, who was on the phone, had just stepped off his private jet: "I'm in Sacramento, give me some face."

Director Louis sneered: "Director Pierce, when you and Lindsay were rolling around in my bed, did you give me any face? And you didn't know what she was holding in my hand, did you?"

He originally didn't intend to break off relations.

Even when he caught his ex-wife Lindsay having sex with Alexander Pierce on his wedding bed, he didn't...

After all, Alexander Pierce was both his mentor and his superior in the organization.