A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

Alexander actually did a few things as soon as he arrived at the Federal Building.

The first thing, without a doubt, was that he discovered the bodies of Horton Lewis and Rebecca.

The second thing was to find the photos he had brought in Horton Lewis's office, thus preventing the news of Horton Lewis's death from spreading.

Then he called the woman in the photo.

Once the older sister of one of the women in the photo arrived, the rest was easily resolved.

"If nothing else happens."

Alexander paused for a moment, then looked at Luke and said, "It will probably be a few days before the news of Horton Lewis's accidental death comes out. No one will investigate the truth of his death, and similarly, the Lewis family will not want anyone to investigate this case."

Because if we investigate further, the biggest loser will only be the Louis family.

Of course.

If Luke had called the Louise family's older and younger sisters directly, the outcome would have been different.

The older and younger sisters will only be enraged and will definitely try everything to silence Lu Ke.

The reason is the same as Clarice's belief that David Jones' attempt to blackmail Horton Lewis with these photos would not get him what he wanted, but would only bring disaster upon himself and those around him.

The premise of threatening someone is to make them understand that if they do not accept your threat, you are perfectly capable of overturning the table.

Simply put.

The same threat can have different effects depending on the identity of the person saying it.

Lu Ke's public identity is not enough to impress the Louis family.

But in Alexander Pierce's eyes, the Louis family was the one who was not worth mentioning.

soon.

Alexander's private plane entered Los Santos airspace, and shortly after, it cut in line and landed at Los Santos International Airport.

Luke stood up and shook hands with Alexander.

"Wish us happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!"

"..."

Chapter 165 Transmission is exhausting, throwing knives are costly (Fourth update, please subscribe!!)

Alexander's private jet did not linger at San Lodos International Airport for long. After dropping off Luke and Panning, it closed the cabin door again, cut in line once more, and sped onto the runway before taking off again into the night clouds.

Luke stood on the ground, looking up at the plane disappearing into the clouds.

Pan Ning, standing to the side, felt a pang of jealousy seeing Lu Ke's reluctant expression.

From a certain perspective, he and Lu Ke had their own backers overturned. They thought they were all in the same boat, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Ke seemed to have found a brand new backer, one whose level was even higher than his original one.

At that moment, a sentence suddenly popped into Pan Ning's mind.

He was both afraid his brother would suffer and afraid his brother would drive a Land Rover.

Pan Ning snapped out of her daze, her tone tinged with bitterness.

"Stop looking, you can't see it anymore."

"Pity."

Lu Ke withdrew his gaze, glanced at Pan Ning, and sighed.

Pan Ning frowned, watching Lu Ke walk towards the vehicle parked next to the hangar, and followed after him.

"What's a pity?"

"Do you regret not going with Director Pierce?"

"Do not."

Luke shook his head: "I'm just sorry the plane didn't explode."

Pan Ning: "..."

It's true that he agreed to join Hydra as promised by Alexander.

but……

This did not stop him from hoping that Alexander's plane would disintegrate in mid-air.

One yard owned by a yard.

Lu Ke thought to himself, then, recalling the tone of Pan Ning's voice, he raised an eyebrow and looked at her: "Pan Ning, are you jealous because Alexander and I were in the same compartment on the plane instead of you?"

Pan Ning laughed at Lu Ke's amused expression.

"Ha...haha...hahaha!"

"Jealous?"

"How can it be."

"This is impossible!"

"What a joke, why would I be jealous? What does it have to do with me?"

Lu Ke looked at Pan Ning, whose voice had risen about five octaves as if her tail had been stepped on, and smiled. He put his arm around Pan Ning's shoulder, his eyes sharp, and looked at her with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

"Alexander and I are just playing around, don't take it seriously."

"I will take responsibility for you."

"One life, two brothers!"

"..."

Pan Ning, whose shoulder was forcibly put around by Lu Ke, fell silent.

after awhile.

Pan Ning silently removed Lu Ke's arm from his shoulder, and then, under Lu Ke's gaze, he directly raised a middle finger at Lu Ke. Afterwards, he turned around expressionlessly, got into his black Ford sedan, and sped away from the airport without looking back.

Lu Ke stared at the taillights disappearing from sight, then looked away and shook his head speechlessly.

"Ha, man, your name is tsundere."

With that thought in mind, Lu Ke walked to his black Audi A8, opened the door, got in, started the car, and drove off from Los Santos International Airport.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Luke returned home.

He had just gotten out of the car when he saw the garage door leading to the living room open. Rachel, already changed into her pajamas, appeared and ran to Luke, hugging him tightly: "Thank God you didn't..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Rachel, who had just wrapped her arms around Luke's neck, suddenly stopped, pulled away from Luke, and looked at him suspiciously with her beautiful eyes, without saying a word.

Lu Ke was slightly taken aback.

"what happened?"

"You smell of perfume, and it's not mine."

"Have it?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ke took a sniff out of curiosity.

Got nothing.

Rachel, on the other hand, nodded with a serious expression and a firm nod.

"Yes, and it's the latest Chanel No. 5 from last month."

"Ok."

Luke sniffed it but didn't smell the perfume Rachel had mentioned, so he gave up and shrugged, saying, "It's probably something she accidentally picked up when she rescued Lindsay."

This is the only possibility.

After all, he went to Sacramento with Pan Ning, not with anyone else, and Pan Ning only had the scent of cologne, not Chanel.

Rachel paused slightly upon hearing Lindsay's name.

"This Lindsay..."

"Go back and talk."

Lu Ke had no intention of chatting with Rachel in the garage. After taking off his coat, he stretched and looked at Rachel, saying, "This trip has exhausted me. If you have any questions, let me take a shower and rest first."

This time, the round trip to Sacramento only took less than a day.

But Lu Ke was really tired.

Transmission is time-consuming and laborious.

Throwing knives cost you health.

This time, he didn't just transmit the weapon once or twice, nor did he simply use a drop or two of blood to create the throwing knife.

Home is a haven.

Before returning home, Lu Ke felt fine, but after returning home, he felt a sudden surge of physical and mental exhaustion.

fortunately.

Lu Ke has a unique secret recipe.

After half an hour.

Luke took a shower, drying his hair as he walked out of the bathroom. He took a bowl of "Heart-Concentrating and Soul-Forging Soup" that Rachel had just heated up for him, with the temperature precisely controlled at fifty-five degrees, and drank it all in one gulp.

The soup, meant to soothe the soul and strengthen the spirit, enters the throat.

moment.

Luke immediately felt the effect, let out a long breath, and handed the empty bowl to Rachel.

Rachel took the empty bowl.