Super Detective in the Fictional World

With that said, Welland's breathing was quick.

Stafford took over from him: "I am responsible for this operation and the safety of the entire staff. I will not ask you to do anything extra. Protecting Mr. Welland is your sole responsibility."

Luke smiled and nodded: "Very well, I will follow the rules of the team."

Stafford finally smiled.

Both are activists, and they must be so straightforward and straightforward, to clarify their authority in person and reach consensus.

The next moment, Welland stood up: "Luke, can I call you like this?"

Luke smiled and nodded: "Yes, Mr. Welland."

Welland: "Although you have just arrived, you are a great guy and have rested in Ushuaia for three days. Now we need to enter that ruin and catch up with the team that has already left. Do you have any comments?"

Luke was stunned, but immediately nodded: "No comment. But can Mr. Stafford tell me about the ruins to be entered on the way?"

Welland: "No problem."

Stafford also stood up: "Luke, you can call me Stafford. What equipment do you need?"

Luke shrugged. "A weapon that can be used here? After all, I don't have time to prepare these."

Stafford pressed the walkie-talkie: "Send a set of standard equipment, right away."

Then, the middle-aged black man went to help Willand wear outfits and told Luke, "Mr. Welland's health is not good. You need to look after him at all times."

Luke walked over to help get Welland's gear up.

This rich man is old and weak. It seems that he is still sick. Many things can't be solved by himself. I really don't know why he should come to adventure in Antarctica.

Luke's equipment was also delivered quickly.

The whole set of equipment is specially configured for the harsh environment of the polar, such as tactical vests, walkie-talkies, firearms, magazines, flashlights, light sticks, ropes, a little medical supplies and so on.

Compared with Willand's extraordinarily difficult movement, Luke's action was extremely fast, and the whole assembly was completed in two minutes: "Let's go. Mr. Willand."

The three pushed out the door.

Stafford was watching Luke as he walked in front, only to find that he was moving quickly and smoothly.

And Luke didn't patronize himself. He also held Willand with one hand and moved forward easily, not much slower than Stafford.

Well, at least this young man is strong! Stafford gave Luke a √.

A strong body is a basic requirement in adventure operations, and it is better than nothing.

A few minutes later, the three arrived under a large shed in a wide area. It was formed by pulling a piece of tarpaulin diagonally from the wreckage of a house.

Looking at a straight channel facing down, Luke couldn't help but be surprised: "How deep is this? Did you dig it out?"

Stafford gave Willand a glance, and pointed to the house: "We have a professional drilling team, come in early to work, and it leads directly to the ruins under the 600 meters of ice."

"So deep?" Luke was even more surprised when he heard the depth, and solemnly suggested to Willand: "Mr. Welland, isn't this deep underground environment good, do you still insist on going?"

Willander took the first two steps and got on a crane at the entrance to signal the two to stand up.

After the two of them followed, Welland entered the password and activated the down button.

There is a special board with a fence on the crane, which is a simple lifting platform that puts three people down.

Welland's voice came out of the mask, a little vague: "Detective Luke, I'll go down in person."

Luke frowned. "Why?"

A super-rich man is still an old man. If he really loves adventure, he has long been known all over the world.

But in the memory of people, Willand did not love the attribute of adventure.

Welland coughed twice: "I'm sick. Perhaps within a few months, the doctor will announce my death notice. Do you know what will happen?"

Luke was speechless, looked at Stafford, and found the security officer calm.

Obviously, he had known the news for a long time, and he was definitely a **** of Willand.

"Except that the company's stock will fall by 12-18%, other ... nothing." Welland didn't wait for Luke to answer, and continued indifferently: "I'm also afraid of death, but more afraid of being obscured like an ordinary person Die. "

Luke sighed, wondering what else to say.

Willand stared at Luke: "Is there any question now? Luke."

Luke looked at the cave that was gradually away, exhaling: "Let's go, Mr. Welland, it's best to go quickly."

...

At this moment in space, a huge battleship was quietly floating.

A note from an alien language is sounding: "The hunt has been permitted by the planet's high-level guardians."

"During the hunting operation, the warship will monitor the whole process to ensure that no prey escapes from the hunting area, affecting the normal order of the planet."

"The hunting operation is an independent operation, and no one except the contestants may interfere in the fighting."

"The hunting sacrifice has entered the hatchery."

"The hunt begins."

"The hunting operation is limited to twenty-four hours."

"There were three people participating in the hunt."

"The hunting and landing ship is ready to launch."

"The hunter-lander will be automatically recovered at the latest after 24 hours."

"Good luck, hunters."

...

Antarctic island, in an ice cave.

The small platform descended at a slow speed, and landed at the bottom after a while.

Two left-behind personnel stood beside the crane and saw the three Willands greeting them respectfully.

Compared with the wind and snow above, the temperature here has increased a lot, from tens of degrees below zero to more than ten degrees below zero.

Everyone also took off their masks.

Luke stopped Willand from doing so: "You're not a young man. It's best not to inhale too much cold air."

Willand coughed slightly, smiled at the corners of the mask, and was satisfied: "OK, you have the final say."

When he came down, Stafford had already introduced Luke's findings before.

The main force of Willand's expedition was not much earlier than Luke arrived ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ For safety reasons and the need to transport a large number of people and materials, they arrived here in the icebreaker early this morning.

Now, the first expeditions entered the ruins in less than an hour.

Welland also received the news that Luke had already flown from Ushuaia, and he and Stafford stayed there temporarily, waiting for his arrival.

"How many people have you gone in?" Luke asked, walking forward with Willand.

Stafford: "Twenty security team, twenty-five external experts and thirty-eight auxiliary staff."

Luke's heart was stunned: just for Willand's thoughts of dying, he brought nearly a hundred people to a remote island in Antarctica within a few days.

Rich waywardness is indeed an epidemic of the rich.

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