Super Detective in the Fictional World

In the afternoon, Luke returned home alone, looking at the empty living room a little strange: Claire went out today?

As a result, he heard movement from the training room.

He walked over and looked in through the open door. He couldn't help crying: wasn't he on vacation? How to follow the exercise.

In the room, Selena was teaching Claire a joint technique.

Luke just glanced and knew that this belonged to the "forbidden move" he taught Selena, and it was used to ensure that his opponent was disabled.

He thought about it, or said, "How do you teach her this?"

Selena heard his voice and turned her head: "You said that, this is the power to save lives, really don't teach?"

Lu Ke said, "What kind of situation can be used? Let's make it clear! Otherwise, if she makes a thief disabled for life, it will be very troublesome."

Claire glared, "So amazing?"

Luke sighed, "It's not easy for you to meet someone you use this way. Don't even think about fishing in a dangerous area in the middle of the night."

Claire nodded regretfully: "Well, this is really unrealistic."

Don't take your own life and body safe, and take meaningless risks. This is the truth that Robert and Catherine taught her from an early age.

Of course, extreme sports are of great significance to some people. They are not in the ranks of meaningless adventure, so no one prevents Claire from playing skateboarding and roller skating.

When Luke returned, Claire's attention shifted a bit: "Luke, do you and Selena give me a look? Use the kind of combat that Selena said."

Luke shook his head: "This is not an estimate." He was afraid that Selena would be bad, and didn't want to keep dragging her to play blackjack.

Claire was disappointed. "No?"

Luke laughed: "Selina will conduct a punch training. You first see if you can reach her level."

Claire became interested again: "Really, I want to see."

Children are so easy to cheat! Luke laughed secretly.

He took off his outer shirt, took off the holsters on the underarms on both sides, and then various small belts around his waist, set them aside, and picked up two hand targets.

Then he smiled and said to Claire: "Look, learn more from Selena." Turning his head, he gave Selena a signal.

Selena and him are almost inexperienced, and just looking at his eyes knows that today's training needs to retain a lot of strength.

She could only return a white eye.

"Get started." Selker ordered a fist, and Selina's fists hit the rain.

Poppy poppy!

Claire: ⊙v⊙? This is a joke!

As a middle school student who loves many sports, in the last year of high school, he also became the captain of cheerleaders. Claire was involved in many sports. He also had basic Barou training with Luke in middle school. He still had some understanding of fighting.

With Selina's strength and speed, it is a lot stronger than the competition of middle school students.

This is not to underestimate Selina. Like middle school student boxers in the United States, it is not uncommon for people to be more than 1.8 meters tall and weigh 200 pounds.

Claire didn't know that Selena could hit most middleweight professional boxers as long as she had full firepower.

As a result, Luke and Selena's "fake fight" presented a clean and clear picture of the fight, which made Claire's interest in fighting training strong.

She announced that she would follow Selena for basic fighting training every day during this time.

Luke was relieved: This way he is not afraid that the little monkey has too much energy.

...

After a few calm days, Luke and Selena handled the case as usual.

Occasionally he went to police officer training, but he went out to show up.

No one in the same class complained.

Because during this time, everyone had the first basic firearm training course.

This time, Peterson called Luke up, but not to pack him, but ... to use Luke to attack some self-righteous rookie students.

Since knowing Luke's official detective status, Peterson's attitude has changed dramatically.

Those who have the ability should have this treatment.

"Now let Luke show you the basic gun disassembly and assembly methods," Peterson said earnestly.

Luke Mulu asked for it, which meant "play for real? Is this too cruel?"

Peterson gave him an affirmative look, meaning "just to me to shut them up."

Luke stepped forward reluctantly, controlled the speed to the excellent level of the old policeman, and disassembled the teaching Glock.

Peterson stepped forward with satisfaction: "Well, if any of you can reach this level, then this course is over and you can rest."

The students had a meal of American MMP in their hearts and gave it to Peterson.

Nobody slandered Luke, after all, this was a condition offered by Instructor Peterson, Luke just executed the order.

Peterson didn't care how these rookies cursed him, he was used to it.

Luke didn't even care.

As soon as this incident passed, no one disputed that he often left early.

This kind of attack on the existence of people should not appear here, it is simply a student's nightmare-similar to the "children of other people's parents".

Peterson did it like this, and no one in Luke's class was even close to him.

There were only three trainees who had ever looked for him, all asking for a phone number.

Regarding this treatment, Luke could only admire the insensitivity and sent them off with the office's fixed phone number. He was basically not in the office anyway.

Luke went to training, and Selina took the opportunity to take Claire familiar with the "dangerous area" of Los Angeles.

Soon, the two resumed their daily routine.

Because Claire was unwilling to interrupt Luke's work for his own business.

Do your own thing! At this point, she was well educated by Robert and Katherine.

Luke didn't even try to point his finger, but only provided Claire with an inconspicuous craftsmanship necklace. The necklace had a positioning device as a final safety measure.

That afternoon, Luke returned home, only to find the room was dimly lit.

There was no one in the living room, and Selena and Claire were muttering something in the kitchen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He said, "I'm back."

With his words, the kitchen suddenly opened, and Selena and Claire pushed out a cart with a ... three-layer cake on it.

On the cake, the two-digit candles 1 and 9 lit a small flame.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you ~" Selina and Claire sang with a smile on their faces after the stroller.

Luke froze and patted his forehead: "My birthday? I forgot about it."

In the last life, he had no interest in birthdays, whether by himself or by others.

In this life, he was better under the influence of the people around him, but also limited.

From Shakford, he didn't think much about his birthday, but he forgot his birthday.

Over there, Selena and Claire laughed, and the songs in their lips couldn't sing.