Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke's trip to Dallas this time caused a super-gangster Mephisto, and the other party has appeared on the crimson Samsung's rival list.

The old guy came to Earth again ten years later, fearing that he would try to kill Luke the first time.

Next time, this old guy will probably not be stupid enough to play mental attacks with him.

Luke must work hard, of course.

To prevent the attack tonight, the system gave close to 3,000 experience points.

Hosting experience: 10200/100000

Points: 29000.

For this gain, he was worth a busy night.

Everything was calm for the next two days.

During the second charity show in Los Angeles, there were no attackers.

Luke did not give up.

In the evening, he and Selina went out again, taking away several gang dens in a row.

But unlike before, these gangs are all gangs engaged in black market arms sales, and explosives are also within their business scope.

Selena didn't feel anything when Luke beat these guys into tears.

The weapons and ammunition they sold did not know how many killings were caused, and they were too kind to kill them.

Things like interrupting seven or eight bones are just minor problems. Anyway, the bones can grow back. The Los Angeles Kneebreaker has always thought so.

That night, the two who were busy for hours sitting on the rooftop of an apartment building, eating lollipops and watching the night view of Los Angeles.

These two vests are not famous, and they are not afraid of being discovered, they will also be considered young people who play.

Work is important, so is adjusting mindset.

"Large black market gangs in Los Angeles we cleared in half without any clues. Will the guys who attacked be explosives brought from outside?" She asked.

Lu Kemo nodded for a moment, "It's possible. The information of the three people was found out. They came from there, and they didn't contact anyone here. The group of associates in their mouths were deeply hidden from Los Angeles It's normal for these gangs to pick up goods. "

Selina sighed: "Don't we be busy again these days?"

Luke laughed lightly: "Never mind, at least we know these guys are very cautious, just pay more attention in the future."

As he said this, he looked at the information in the system.

Hosting experience: 15500/100000

Points: 34300.

With Selina, a Samsung teammate brushing a gang member, he can get 50% of the experience points even if he doesn't do it. How can this be called white busy work?

These days, Robert, the elderly sheriff who travels abroad, has finally shot a few thieves, and the share of the experience of the one-star teammates can be determined.

10%! Luke can only share one tenth of the experience points earned by a one-star teammate.

With Robert's leisurely style in Shackleford, even if the one-star teammate brushed up for a year, he did not have as many experience points as Selina worked hard to provide in a week.

But in terms of quantity, any teammate is rare.

Luke was able to train Selina to become a Samsung teammate.

The two have the same personalities, there is no conflict between the three views, and they can understand each other.

Along the way, the trust between the two people gradually deepened, which made Samsung.

People like Dustin, Elsa, Elizabeth, and Harrison, when Luke needed it, should also help, but they did not pass the teammate judgment.

Luke speculated that their relationship with them was still lacking.

These are adults who have their own three perspectives, and the relationship with Luke is difficult to make rapid progress. Everything can only be left to time to polish and settle.

And although the share of Samsung teammates is high, it is too difficult to specifically cultivate one.

He will not waste too much time and deliberately pursue high-star teammates.

Starting from the needs of sustainable development, Luke's best choice is still the old saying: spread the net, gather more fish, choose the best.

As long as there are enough one-star teammates, he also continuously gains experience points for energy, which is more efficient than his own efforts.

Time is fair to all.

No matter how strong Luke is, he also has 24 hours a day, no more than a second.

Thinking of this, he remembered a certain three bear girls.

The sister Cassidy, who copied the girl Stacey and the twins, has been training at the makeshift base for a week, and he should also make an appearance, otherwise the bag on Miss Stacey's head will never disappear.

The next night, Luke went to the temporary base alone.

At the door of the house, he rang the bell.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang, and the three girls still training in the room did not respond for a moment.

They stayed in this remote place for a week without any visitors coming.

Only four or five thieves ran to pry the door, but before they shot, these guys were stunned by the butterfly's defense in the yard.

At the same time that the thieves were settled by the butterfly, the butterfly would give a thoughtful notice: "Three people, there is some garbage outside the yard that needs to be thrown out."

The three would go out and throw the unlucky thieves into a trash can on the corner, where they would sleep for hours.

At this moment the doorbell rang, and Stacey, who was specialized in fighting training, did not respond.

Among the twins who were reading, her sister Stephanie was a little more careful, and she whispered before she whispered, "This is like the sound of a doorbell?"

"Yes, Stephanie. Lord Wizard is outside the door. Do I need to open it?" The soft voice of the butterfly sounded.

In the room, the three girls were all holding together, and then the chickens jumped.

The room is usually completely closed, and no movement can be observed outside.

It's summer and there are no neighbors here. They are all dressed cool in the house for the convenience of training.

Seeing the mysterious "witcher" in this way will make them have a strong sense of insecurity.

Within two minutes, the three girls put on T-shirts and shorts, gathered at the door of the house, and looked at each other.

Still Stephanie asked: "Can you open the door and let him in?"

Artemis said nothing, and Stacey gritted her teeth. "I've been waiting for him for a long time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Huh! Butterfly, open the door."

"Yes, Miss Stacy." Butterfly responded.

The door opened silently, and a dark figure was standing in front of the door.

Seeing the three girls in the door, he lifted his hand and took off his Zorro hat, and gave a small gift on his chest: "Good evening, three people." This voice sounded like a genuine London accent.

The three girls didn't say a word, just stared at him tightly.

"Can I come in advanced? You should have a lot of questions to ask me." The comer put on his hat and said unhurriedly.

Stephanie nodded blankly: "Yes, you can."

The mouth corner of Luke's mask is raised: This sister Roar Gong is the most susceptible to suggestion, and it is suitable as a breakthrough.

As soon as he entered the house, Butterfly closed the door.

Luke reached out and said, "Let's sit down and talk, shall we?"