Super Detective in the Fictional World

"Flag came in by himself, Luke went across the room, and Catherine was there." The door opened quickly, and Robert's voice came out.

Hearing this voice, Friege looked at him for a moment, with an incredible expression in his eyes: "You ..."

The two agents behind Fleig looked suspiciously and looked at their own heads.

Frege tried to calm his face, and had commanded in his mouth, "You are all waiting outside."

The two agents noticed one of Frege's gestures and relaxed.

It was a gesture of safety and nothing abnormal.

The door is closed.

Outside the aisle, Luke shrugged. "The two do it for themselves." He opened the door to the opposite room.

The two agents glanced at each other and smiled helplessly: they were so desperate.

Inside the house, Robert and Fleger stood in the living room.

Fleger slowly sorted out his clothes, stood upright, and raised his hand to salute: "Good sir! B34 team member Rick Fleger reports to you."

For a moment, Robert stood upright and returned a gift.

At the end of the day, Frege continued to say, "It's great to see you again. I always thought you ..."

Robert motioned for him to sit down and said, "You're not stupid, do you know the department's practices?"

Frieger smiled bitterly: How do I know if you are really retired or the code on paper is dead?

In their system, not many people know whether they are dead or alive.

Not many people know exactly how those who died died.

That's why he was so surprised to see Robert.

He always thought that Robert, who was in his prime, was likely to be killed by some big men, and the worst was to be sent to perform certain mortal tasks, otherwise it would not be possible to retire early.

Now that Robert is alive and well, can he still take a cruise?

Fleig didn't know what to say this little day.

Robert has never been a grind person, looking at Frieger, he said directly: "This time, I want you to take all Luke out. Can you do it?"

For a moment, Fleger nodded, "No problem, but you and him ..."

Robert: "He is my child."

Frieger smiled bitterly: "No wonder ..."

Robert looked at his expression, "What else has he done?"

As a result, Frege's expression was tangled and he was silent.

Robert sneered: "Okay, I know you follow the rules best, so you can live to this day and do your business."

Frieger stood up with a bitter smile: "Thank you for your understanding."

Robert also stood up, a little impatient: "Well, don't say you know me outside this door, I'm a retiree."

Fregmer kept silent, muttering in his heart: Yeah, in a R.E.D archive that supposedly doesn't exist, your blackened material should be eating there.

Sending Frieger away, Luke returned to the room with Catherine.

Looking at Robert, he asked: "Old colleague?"

Robert froze: "What do you think, I have retired for more than ten years, and he was still feeding more than ten years ago."

Luke: "Freger is more than thirty."

Robert: "He's grown old, can't he?"

Luke shrugged. "Okay, okay."

He could see that Robert didn't want to talk about something about Frege.

He turned around and smiled at Catherine: "The FBI is here, can't you continue your journey?"

Catherine thought about it and shook her head: "Forget it, let's wait for the cruise ship to land. Let's travel on land."

Robert: ...

Luke:……

Suddenly the door was knocked, Luke went to open the door, and saw an agent whispering to him, "Captain Fleger is in trouble and needs you to come."

Luke gave a whistle, turned to look at Robert, got a nod and responded, and then went out.

Soon after arriving at the rear deck, Flegg saw that he was here, but he only said hello, and asked, "I have to ask the situation carefully again, you know?"

Luke nodded.

Just now he said it himself, and Frieger listened, and now it was Friege who asked, and he answered.

Inquiries are mostly this routine.

However, Frege's problem was mainly with the gangsters, middle-aged people held by the gangsters, and later the secret special forces.

Unfortunately, these guys all entered the big octopus's belly. It was difficult for Frieger to directly confirm their identities. Only Luke's description can be used to roughly determine the forces that these people belong to.

On the rear deck, a group of people in Frege's belt were wearing protective clothing, splitting the big tentacle, and then packing them into large boxes.

The big tentacles are big, but more than thirty of the people Frege brought were busy there, and the remaining half were on alert.

Passengers and staff on the cruise were informed that there were dangerous items on the deck that needed to be handled, and were confined to the lower lobby.

With the exception of a few overly curious guys blocked by armed soldiers, everything is still under control.

Of course, this is also related to the reputation of the American soldiers.

American soldiers are not the protectors of the people. On the contrary, they are usually dispatched to suppress them. For example, in the last US hurricane, the soldiers drove armored vehicles into the disaster area.

Their role is to maintain order, not to help the victims.

In the same way, they only need to maintain order on this cruise ship, and they are not responsible for the safety of tourists' lives. They have no such obligation from the first day of the army.

The protective suits were still carefully collecting what was on the deck, and many people were lying on the ground.

Luke knew what they were looking for--the unknown red liquid substance.

This thing attracted the gangsters to hijack the cruise ship, attracted the special forces' desperate assault, and finally attracted a monster-level strange octopus, which was the core of the incident.

Professionals such as Frege found the point immediately.

The protective clothing looking for the scattered red liquid on the deck was extremely careful. They were divided into small areas, slowly searching from the edge to the middle, and pulling the net to check, and never missed a suspected liquid.

Their speed would not be faster ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even the big tentacles on the other side were cut into pieces and sent to the seaplane, and they were still searching for decks slowly.

Suddenly, Frege's intercom rang: "Captain, two planes are coming."

Agents could inform Friege that the two planes were not at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Luke had heard movement in his ears.

In the roar, the two Big Macs were slowing down and approaching the cruise ship.

Their rear hatches had been opened, and then several small shadows were dropped.

Luke stunned Fleger: "This position seems to be more than you."

Frege didn't say a word.

What is special is two C5 Galaxy transport aircraft, which can carry nearly 300 soldiers in the air at once.