Super Detective in the Fictional World

That night, someone had a little golden pig in his hand and it took a long time to fall asleep.

Outside the window, the night is as cold as water and stars.

The third day was a real rest day.

Selena's birthday party was over, and Luke had nothing to worry about.

He also resolutely refused to ask Robert to play a fast-fire game.

He didn't want Robert or anyone else to be unlucky, so he could only lose it on purpose. It was a waste of time.

Bored, he finished his breakfast and held a notebook on the sofa to look at the information.

The two little guys in the living room whistled and played games.

Luke looked there for a moment and finally threw the notebook in anger and stood up: "You're enough."

The two little guys turned their heads stupidly: "Ah?"

He walked over and snatched Clare's handle: "Just like your third-rate chickens, they peed so loud, it's time to show the real technology."

A few minutes later, Luke's wild laugh sounded: "Ha ha ha ha, look at my eighteen consecutive moves, ah, fight ..."

Joseph lowered his handle in despair, watching his fighting task on the screen ascended to the sky by a character manipulated by Luke, and could not even land.

On the screen, the bright red font of 1, 2, 3 ... 18hit kept bursting out. In the last long scream, Joseph's character rushed to the street.

Looking at Luke, who laughed like a fighting figure, Joseph turned his eyes and gave the handle to Claire: "Go on."

Within two minutes, a sorrowful little girl screamed in the TV speaker: "Ah ~~~"

Teenage high school students on the screen were also beaten to the street.

Claire stared angrily at a proud elder brother beside him: "You raipe!"

Luke: "Where am I skinny? I haven't opened it yet."

Claire: "How can you fight me all the time in the sky and then win? It's not fair."

Luke: "That's the game's own combo. Blame me!"

In the morning, Luke replaced each game and abused the two little ones.

When Catherine returned at noon, she looked at him strangely in the living room and looked at the notebook. The two little guys were gone.

"What about them?" Catherine knew, however, that the two little guys were still sticky to Luke, especially since he only came back so long.

Luke hehe smiled, "I won the game by playing them, so they took the console to Talia and they."

Catherine couldn't laugh or cry: "You ... don't have to fight that hard?"

Luke laughed: "On the whim, forget to let them."

Catherine shook her head and went to the kitchen, too lazy to talk about him.

Of these three guys, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

It was a very calm day until Luke received a call in the evening.

Looking at the number, he picked it up with a smile: "Palmer, you rarely call me."

Palmer over there was silent for a moment, and sighed, "Yes, so ... something is for you."

Luke patted his forehead silently, and said, "I'm listening."

Palmer knew that he had always disliked nonsense, just say something when it happened, and went straight to the subject: "Martin slipped away from the nursing home."

Luke was silent, and continued to listen.

It's not a big deal to slip away, and it's not his turn to find someone. He's still in Texas.

Unless Martin slips back to his hometown of El Paso, it's closer to Shakford.

Palmer was silent again.

Luke was not in a hurry, took the tea cup with himself and took a sip.

"Martin went to Dito Flores." Palmer finally spoke.

Luke thought about it, probably remembering the name: "The leader of the Mexican Flores family?"

Palmer: "Yes."

"Why? Martin is not your DEA." Luke asked.

Palmer sighed again: "I found a clue inadvertently during the investigation. Martin ... his wife was killed by a Dito. She was pregnant.

Luke held his forehead.

What a feud to kill his wife, a hate to win! In the list of deep hatred, it is definitely in the top three.

Tito Flores did it all.

In Martin's temper, this guy is afraid to be cold.

"What do you want me to do?" He asked.

Palmer was silent again, only the faint exhalation in the receiver, letting Luke know that she hadn't hung up.

"Help, bring Martin back," Palmer said.

Luke: "With Martin's strength, I was more likely to save Dito Flores' life."

Martin was retired from the Marines, and a semi-shooter.

With a sniper rifle and enough preparations, it was not difficult for Martin to kill Dito.

Luke didn't think he needed to go.

A big-hander like Dito Flores, Luke doesn't kill this guy, simply because the road is too far away.

Palmer: "Martin is just one person. There are more than twenty bodyguards in Dito. He has more support at any time. And Martin's mental state is very bad recently. You should know how much this affects the battle ? "

Luke groaned for a moment and said, "I'll call you later."

Hanging up the detective on the beauty, he immediately called Roger: "Brother, how are you doing recently?"

Roger didn't answer for a moment, but Luke faintly heard a bit of chewing, indicating that he was eating there.

A moment later, Roger sounded a little vaguely: "That's all, still on vacation."

Luke listened to the distant voice in the earpiece, not English, but Spanish.

He couldn't help laughing, "Go on vacation in Mexico?"

Roger: "Okay, Tracy told you?"

Luke laughed: "Oh, I dare not harass your barrister. Only you can bear her momentum, right."

In fact, Luke felt that "enjoying" was more in line with Roger's attitude towards his wife, Tracey.

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Roger didn't hear what Luke said, but laughed: "Yes. So did Dustin tell you?"

Luke coughed softly. "No, Palmer just called and told me Martin was going to Mexico."

There Roger was speechless for a moment, and said, "Well, this is what you want to ask."

Luke then asked Roger about the situation, and hung up the phone a few minutes later, groaning.

Thinking about the gains and losses in his heart, he called Palmer's phone: "Palmer, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you in this matter, and I don't want to interfere."

Palmer was disappointed, but could only say that he was disturbed and hung up.

Luke opened the information and asked for information from Mexico.

Before long, he got up: "Katherine, I want to go camping tonight. Is dinner ready?"