Super Detective in the Fictional World

The bullion didn't shout this time to make Luke apologize.

It also felt vaguely that this matter was really related to its symbiosis.

When this happened, when Luke and the two went out to handle the case, they had one more piece of equipment—a small snack bag.

It doesn't need to be too big, but it's full of high-calorie snacks.

Various sweets and chocolates are standard. Luke also went to the Chinese supermarket to wholesale her a lot of candied fruits.

In fact, not only Selina needed it, but Luke himself also needed it.

A strong body brings powerful consumption.

It turned out that he could be supplemented by nutrient solution.

But with more Selina, Luke chose two people to talk more.

Handling a case with a lollipop, or biting a chocolate bar, has become the standard appearance of the two recently.

After eating and drinking for a week, Selena's body fat rate finally returned to 17%.

The slits on her breast protector finally disappeared.

However, Selena repeatedly emphasized that the chest protection was still a little loose, and it certainly hadn't returned to the original.

Luke can only say: Eat! Keep eating!

The gold nuggets also took advantage of it.

Luke can't worry about throwing this guy home, all in the back seat of the car.

Selina eats snacks herself, and she doesn't forget to feed each one.

Of course, she mainly feeds beautiful knives.

Mei Dao was a big appetite when he was young, a super-eatable guy, and he had a bad appetite when he was old. Selena still felt bad about it.

Now with the help of gold nuggets, of course, she has something delicious to share with the knife.

For Mei Dao, these days are obviously very beautiful.

I can follow the little owner every day, and I can eat a lot of delicious food.

Except for the occasional physical runaway, and often a voice in his head scolding himself stupid dog silly dog ​​idiot dog, everything else makes it very happy.

Of course, the US knife does not understand the difference between the sound from the brain and the outside of the brain anyway, and ignores the sound directly. -It's not like the little master scolded it.

That's it for a week.

Luke suddenly received a call from Dustin, asking him to go to the office alone.

As he went to the police station, he wondered, something must have happened to Dustin, and the matter was not small.

Otherwise, he rarely called Luke directly to his office.

The last time I got this treatment, it had to be a large amount of stolen cash from unknown sources in a garbage truck.

He went in and said, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Dustin was holding his hand next to his face and knocking on the table with one hand. He seemed to be thinking about something. He only raised his hand to signal to him when he heard the question.

Luke closed the office door immediately.

Dustin was silent for a moment before he said, "What about Martin and Roger, do you know something?"

Luke nodded. "Listen to Elsa."

Dustin sighed: "The next words are my personal affairs, this is not an order, understand?"

Luke nodded again.

"Martin and Roger made a big incident this time, but the DEA (Drug Control Agency) suddenly spoke and took the matter away. So, the work they didn't have was counted as safe." Dustin said.

Luke was no surprise, Palmer had texted him about it.

Dustin continued: "However, I owe DEA a favor. Now he has a personal request and needs my help."

Luke listened quietly, and of course he would not jump out and say that he had made a "strong effort" on his own.

Dustin didn't care.

He knew that when Luke was serious, he said very little: "This person needs us to help him find someone, the place is not in the United States, and he can only pass in a private capacity."

Luke understood: "Where are you going?"

"Brazil, Rio de Janeiro," Dustin said.

Luke raised an eyebrow. "Who's looking for?"

Dustin: "Informants, or undercover agents, can only be these two possibilities."

Luke: "Why come to us? The DEA has a lot of staff there."

Dustin: "They suspect that there are internal ghosts. They send fewer people and disappear. If there are more people, they can't find clues."

Luke nodded: "Well, if there is no accident, I will take this case."

"Ah?" Dustin was a little dim: wait! I haven't finished everything, so why did you take it!

He had been mentally prepared to do more work for Luke, after all, the task was a bit pitting.

In order to keep the work of Roger and Martin, it is not good for him to owe Luke a private job to pay back.

However, Luke was the candidate proposed by the other party.

Dustin himself knew that Luke was the person most likely to complete the task.

Switching to other detectives, Dustin would not hesitate to refuse even if he wanted to return the favor, because it was too easy to happen.

Only the guy with Luke's combat effectiveness, first-class case-solving ability, and far superior strength to normal police detectives, Dustin was relieved.

What's more, Luke did things well beyond his age.

Only one point-this matter is not good for Luke, at most Dustin's own personal favor.

But Dustin's feelings were not enough to allow his detectives to perform this deadly mission.

Dustin had the same headache. He valued Luke, and he did not want to use his superior's identity to oppress Luke to accept the task, only persuasion.

Who knew, he just said the beginning, and Luke agreed.

This caused him to choke for a few seconds before he smiled bitterly: "The task time is best controlled within two weeks, no one can be found within two weeks, it is no wonder that you are not familiar with it.

Luke nodded. "Is the data here with you? Boss."

Dustin shook his head: "I don't know the specific information, you directly contact the DEA (Anti-Drug Agency). This is his mobile phone number." He handed over a business card.

Luke picked it up, but narrowed his eyes and drew it into his pocket: "Then I'll tell Elsa ..."

Dustin waved his hand: "No, I'll explain to her."

Luke snorted and walked to the door: "Boss, can you ask, why did you come to me?"

Dustin said silently for a while before he said, "Because they heard that you would be looking for a suspect very much ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luke: ... So, should it be OK to find an informant?

He turned his head back, admitting that it was true.

After coming out, he got in the car and told Selina about the upcoming business trip.

Selena wasn't excited this time.

Rio is good, but Los Angeles is OK.

The important thing is that now that she has more knives and nuggets in her house, she must not pass with Luke.

After the two returned home, Luke contacted the DEA.

After the call was answered, he hung up after a few words and shook his head.

Selina looked at his expression: "What's wrong? Very troublesome?"

Luke: "It is estimated that the problems within the DEA are not small. The person who brought this material will show me and take it away."