Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Days passed, and in mid-July it was mid-July, but no news came from the four little turtles.

When he was busy, Luke felt a little strange, and sent an inquiry through the Internet.

As a result, the opposite Doni answered that they and the teacher have been busy with another thing recently, and they can't spare time to meet him for the time being.

Luke frowned.

Although it is not surprising that people have apprentices, what can the little turtles do? It's just a fight with the big feet.

It wasn't that he looked down on the bigfoot, but it was the gang that could catch his eye in the world, probably one Hydra, and this one mainly had more heads, and cut one long and two long.

There is a high table, with many people and many factions, enough for him to paint for ten or eight years.

In the end, the power controlled by that guy was one. He was very vigilant and able to hide. He had strong control ability. He changed from bright to dark for more than half a year, and always dispersed without defeat.

The other gangs, either the official white gloves or foreign forces, have not been met by him yet.

Thinking about it like this, Doni sent another sentence: "Thank you so much for your mobile phone and safety rules, we only discovered those bad guy trackers in advance, otherwise our base will be surrounded by them."

Luke froze.

The phone he gave to Doni was originally a smart phone version of a "counterfeit phone" with various functions such as anti-monitoring, anti-tracking, electronic detection, and anonymous Internet access.

Of course, holding this phone, Luke can forcibly lock its approximate position.

However, this kind of mobile phone is basically provided to allies or teammates, and he has never done it before.

So I talked to Donny again, and Donny asked him to wait.

After a while, the message over there continued to be sent: "Dahei, now is my teacher ... um old gray talks to you."

Of course, Dahei is Luke ’s online code name. Little Turtles use the color of their headscarves as their code name, like Doni.

The teacher of the little turtles, Lao Gray, was very polite, said hello first, and expressed his admiration for the bravery and willingness of "Mr. Black".

Luke casually responded with two sentences, and decisively went straight to the topic: "Mr. Old Gray, if you have something to say, I have a lot of things, and I won't quit when I can help."

There was a moment of silence there before finally sending a message: "I want to ask Mr. Black to help me protect an innocent girl."

Luke frowned. "Cause? The enemy? Time limit?"

The opposite side was quiet for a while, and it seemed quite unaccustomed to this extremely concise conversation: "Big Bang wants to take her hostage to threaten us. Within a month, we will definitely defeat Big Bang, then we do n’t need to Trouble Mr. Black. "

Luke scratched his head and muttered to himself: "It takes a month to solve Bigfoot? What a joke."

Unless such a gang is reduced to zero and he spends his time searching for traces, one night of head-on fighting is enough.

But after thinking about it, he probably understood the problem of the little turtles and their teachers-they couldn't see the light.

The four little tortoises also like to use cold weapons to fight, and they still have some disadvantages against hot weapons.

The gang members who are in a hurry have no bottom line. By then, they cannot be dealt with with ordinary hot weapons. It is likely to use unusually large-caliber sniper rifles, shock bombs, and rockets.

Things are so big that little turtles are just as troublesome.

After thinking for a moment, he still returned the message: "Meet and talk. In any case, I can guarantee that the girl will be properly arranged."

Hanging up the communication and hearing that he was going to see the four little turtles, Selina was very interested: "I will go too."

Seeing Luke cast a strange look, she gave a cough. "I said it last time. Give them some pizza as a gift. It's okay to speak."

Luke thought it was right, but he couldn't help but tell him: "You have gold nuggets, don't be half-hearted and empathize."

On the side of the bullion ears erected: "Hey?"

Selina: "How could it be, just that these four little turtles are quite interesting. And being jealous is also a beautiful knife, and gold nuggets are not pets."

Luke was suspicious: "Then ... what is a bullion?"

Selina hesitated for a moment, tentatively looking at a dog's head: "Girlfriend?"

Bullion: (° △ ° |||)

Luke also stunned: "But bullion ... doesn't seem to be mother?"

"But it's not public." Selina despised: "And isn't there such a thing as a male girlfriend? Isn't it more suitable for being a girlfriend?

One person and one dog looked at each other, feeling that this was a proposition that could not be falsified, and gave up arguing with a woman decisively.

Anyway, my girlfriend is not me. Someone murmured in his heart and left the matter behind.

After the bullion was shocked, it quickly became numb.

Its identity has been changing. It started as a pet on a par with Mei Dao, then became a black thug, and now it is a black eating black teammate.

It doesn't matter if you are a girlfriend, you don't spend anyway!

...

That night, Luke and Selina appeared in a sewer in Brooklyn.

When they arrived, someone was waiting inside.

Luke shook his head in his heart: The little turtle didn't understand the sinister heart. The teacher was cautious, but the method was not careful.

This meeting place is no more than one kilometer away from their station, and it is not safe for those who are interested.

But it doesn't make much sense to say this now. After meeting, you can remind Doni privately.

The thought flashed by, and his attention focused on the little figure in front of the little turtles.

The little turtles are almost one meter six, and this figure is still a short head, less than one meter four, and the robes they wear are empty and obviously thin.

Luke's red eyes flashed in his eyes, and he was surprised: Is there such a thing? This is indeed a world where anything can happen.

I saw under the few LED lights in the corner, the dwarf figure had a ... mouse head.

Is it a mouse sperm, a mythical species? Or mouse-orcs, genetic testing?

When the two of them stood, Luke gave the two men a fist: "Hello Mr. Bruce, Hello Miss Best."

They nodded, and Luke said, "What's your name, Mr. Gray?"

Mouse essence: "Just call me Sprint ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luke looked to the side and stood there, subconsciously pocketing, a young man with a gesture of" I'll take enough to touch the phone " Woman: "Miss Apple-O'Neal? She is the one ... girl you want me to protect? "

This female reporter is over twenty-five years old. Will the girl be too pretentious?

In comparison, he felt that it was more appropriate to call Selina a "girl", at least not as much as a female reporter.

Spring features his head: "Yes, please sit down and talk."

Luke nodded, and sat down on an old chair that had long been here.

Fortunately, the chair is old, but it is made of solid wood, simple and sturdy, and creaked twice, and finally it didn't sit down.

Selina raised her hand and beckoned to Mickey at the back. "Xiao Mickey came over, didn't you want cheese pizza last time? I'll bring you ten first."

The green beans of the four little turtles lighted up as if "staring".