Super Detective in the Fictional World

Here was the pain in the space of Harry and Eddie. Eddie had just finished the bath in the pond, and the scene of live fish was basically a waste of Luke's time.

Eddie, who had a fever, was taken to the hospital by her ex-girlfriend Annie.

She found Dr. Louis, who had a good personal relationship with her, and cut in a line to check out Eddie.

As a result of the MRI test, the bitumen venom could not stand the kind of vibration and ran out of Eddie.

Annie went to check on Eddie, and Dr. Louis and his assistant looked at the computer next door.

When they heard Eddie yelling, they felt that something was wrong, and when they got up and opened the door to enter the next room, the venom of yin yang was missing without seeing the body.

Only Luke, who was photographed with a drone, watched the whole process in high definition.

Nuggets gloat: "Haha, the idiot, the idiot, let the host do the MRI. Also, this is no culture."

Hearing this, Luke and Selena looked at the dog's head with amazement: You have been here for a few years, and even three or five years are not clear.

It's a pity that the dog's head is too joyful today. Such things as self-knowledge have long been forgotten outside the clouds, and they have not noticed the two contempt eyes beside him.

...

In the hospital, Dr. Louis watched Eddie leave after inspection.

Of course, the object of his reluctance is Annie who left together.

It wasn't until the hooked figure disappeared in the aisle that he returned to the MRI room, and then the assistant came with a bitter expression: "The computer seems to be out of order."

Dr. Louis suddenly said, "What's the problem?"

Assistant: "I don't know why, it suddenly crashed just now, and then I restarted it, and found ..." He started to chatter.

Dr. Louis said a little funny: "What the **** is going on? If something goes wrong, find someone to fix it quickly. You still want to take a vacation."

Assistant: "That, no other problem. The check data of your friend just now is gone."

Dr. Louis: "..."

Not convinced, he and his assistant looked to both sides. He did not find Eddie's inspection data, so he took out his mobile phone.

But he hadn't dialed Anne's number, and hesitated again: would she think that I did it on purpose?

After turning his thoughts, he suddenly figured out: at most, the day after tomorrow, let Eddie check again, just a review.

In this way, you can contact Anne and cover up the loss of data.

Would you like to invite her to dinner by the way? She seems to have said a few days ago that she has broken up with Eddie. I should be more proactive. The small **** in Dr. Louis's heart had been held up at a corner, and his face had a smile on his face.

Is this ridiculous? The assistant was startled: "Dan, what's wrong with you? I just lost a copy of the data, and I'll call a repair phone right away ..."

...

Outside the hospital, Luke, who used ant drones to modify the computer data of the hospital, has taken back his mobile phone: "Let ’s go, I have n’t eaten INANDOUT for a long time. Let ’s have a good meal today."

Bullion: "Oh."

At the same time a voice was sent to the two headsets: "I want to eat" Iron Man's Cheeseburger. "

Selina rolled her eyes: "Want me to drive to Los Angeles to buy it now, Master Nugget?"

The dog's head that was a bit fluttering was cold behind, and when he noticed the badness in that familiar tone, he immediately clipped his tail and shook his head again and again: "No, I just explained a fact to remind everyone to have a chance to eat together. Um, I treat. "

Selina: "OK, you said. By the way, I'll make a trip from Los Angeles. I want to buy a hundred."

The bullion dog stiffened: "Well?"

Selina saw through the stupid trick of the dog's head: "Oh, you say one hundred each, that's a total of five hundred."

The nugget's eyes widened: "Hey?"

Selina: "What, we each have three hundred? Three or three get ten, ten one hundred, that's exactly a thousand."

The nugget's eyes were round, his claws covered his head, and he begged for mercy: "Don't, don't read me the multiplication table again, it's too difficult."

Selina grinned, holding her dog's head: "Don't pretend to be?"

The dog shook his head hard, indicating that he would not dare next time.

Luke looked at the dog with a smile on the front, and felt that he was right to give the bullion a chance.

In the event of a flickering sand sculpture symbiosis, PDD can add another temporary worker, and the Justice League can also have an additional subject to be inspected.

Now, his only hope is that the pain and venom are stupid enough, and that they are current affairs, at least not smarter than gold nuggets.

Although this possibility is not high, people always have dreams, in case they come true.

Therefore, he couldn't help looking at the nuggets with the eyes of a kind grandma: bless the **** of sand sculpture, those two guys must be as good as you.

...

Eddie arrived at the door of the house, got out of the car by himself, and didn't let Annie send it off.

Watching Annie drive away, he stepped forward to enter the building, suddenly remembering that he had swept away the food at home last night and had to turn in the other direction to go to the Chinese supermarket nearby to buy things.

Opening the door and going in, the wife said hello to him when he saw him: "How are you, Eddie."

"Hello, Mrs. Chen." Eddie was absent-minded: "This ghost life is terrible, just make it up."

Mrs. Chen could not help wrinkling her nose, smelling the strange smell coming from the air.

Eddie sweated last night this morning, had not taken a bath, soaked in the park pond, and air-dried. The taste was ... inexplicable.

Pushing the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose concealed, Mrs. Chen shook her head: "You look terrible indeed."

She wouldn't be stupid enough to say to familiar customers when she said something like "you look and smell like a shit".

Eddie smiled wryly: "Thank you for reminding, you look radiant." He walked towards the food area behind.

The usual routine of supermarkets is to never put the goods that you often need to buy in the outermost position, which will make most people leave.

The same goes for this small supermarket.

As she walked away from the door counter, Mrs. Chen's voice was still sounding behind her, "Did you not practice the yoga I said? It can relax your body and mind."

Eddie: "No, it's useless."

Mrs. Chen looked through all the expressions, "You haven't practiced, how could it be useful?"

"Your cousin gave me a yoga DVD in Chinese. Should I have a Chinese teacher to practice yoga?" Eddie rolled his eyes, didn't go back into the food area, and started throwing food into the basket.

"Ding ~" The doorbell was ringing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It proved that a new guest came in, and Eddie no longer snored and concentrated on choosing food.

He felt really hungry now, and even so hungry that the sour chicken bones in the trash bin were clean last night.

Thinking of this, he could not help but vomit again, and decided to quietly see Dr. Louis a few days later.

Otherwise, if you do n’t agree, you will go to the trash to find something to eat.

At this time, a small voice came from the cashier near the door, and he subconsciously looked out and frowned.

A sullen little chubby stood at the counter with his face hanging on his face, and seemed to be a little impatient. He reached out and pulled a gun from his waist and pointed at Mrs. Chen: "Bichi, do you want to die? Get it soon . "

With a helpless expression, Mrs. Chen took out a stack of coins from the cash register and handed it over.

The little chubby looked proudly, like the renter looking at the leeks in the field.

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