Super Detective in the Fictional World

It was Dustin and Luke who were talking about business.

He hadn't had such a private party for a long time, and he still had something to say to Luke.

Soon after the chat began, the men and women were automatically separated.

The woman occupied the living room sofa, and Luke and Dustin went to the window.

Without the police station, no one was watching.

Luke and Dustin were a lot easier, and there was no need to pretend to be a strict subordinate to show outsiders.

He also regarded Luke more as a peer and a friend-like being in his heart.

At this moment, the two hid by the window and spoke out the private information that they usually had no time to exchange.

Only at this time and place is it most convenient to exchange this sensitive information.

Dustin mainly talked about the recent work of First Deputy Commissioner Brad, what PY deals Mayor has with this big boss, and so on.

Luke mentioned DEA Jott's case, as well as his own sense of Dustin's senses inside the police.

Even if the two have completed the communication of the upper and lower information, everyone will have a clearer judgment on the future.

At least, Dustin thinks so.

An lonely middle-aged man with a strong sense of professionalism drove away at 8:15 on his own. He didn't say a drink and said that he would have to work overtime.

Watching Dustin leave, Luke went back to the second floor and froze, but the three women were so chattered that the topic fluttered.

He resolutely hid in the basement, and Selena would call him if something happened.

Gold nuggets also enjoy snacks in the living room, relying on it to run errands when necessary.

In fact, the nugget later hid in the garage on the first floor and told him with a trembling gesture that the woman who drank was terrible! Drunk women are even more terrible.

Luke was curious, so he linked the tablet to the third floor monitoring.

The three women have gone crazy to the third floor. There are only sofas and TVs in the living room, which is nothing fun.

On the third floor, there are various equipments for fitness, bathing and health care.

After turning on the monitoring on the third floor lobby, he shook his head helplessly and immediately turned off the picture.

The three women, wearing bath towels, should have just finished steaming the sauna.

They were obviously overhyped and were carrying red wine everywhere.

It's not uncommon for women in the gym to exercise in sportswear similar to intimate clothing.

But wearing intimate clothes and drinking wine, and playing with some sports equipment from time to time, the picture is really beautiful, he better not watch it.

After thinking about it, he sent the bullion up and told it to pay attention to ensuring the safety of the three female alcoholics, and to wake up Selina's wine if necessary.

As long as the nuggets are symbiotic, Selina's drunken state can be cleared in three seconds.

But Selina did rarely play with "girlfriends" like this, and Luke didn't want to ruin their rare party, so she could only sacrifice her nugget free time.

But this guy doesn't have much time to do business. Today, I get occasional tasks from Luke, and I'm a little happy.

Luke smiled at the dog's head as a sign of encouragement.

...

In the nun Margaret bar, Vesso looked nervously at the woman in front of her, and said, "Disseminating false news? I'm not professional."

"Yesterday, those who came to your bar are dead, and I alone survived because of your news." The woman grinned.

Visuo's eyes were horrified, his lips moved, and he didn't dare to say that the news had nothing to do with himself.

Tell the truth, others will probably find him useless.

Useless people, of course, can die.

The woman laid her hands quietly on the bar: "It's fair. You give us a message, and we also give you a message. You just need to let that person know the news."

Vesso: "... I'll do my best." He didn't even know who that number was, the ghost knew how to pass the news on.

The woman nodded and stood up: "You are lucky, someone wants you to live, otherwise I will kill you first."

Almost made her die, and someone who provided trap news should die.

It is a pity that Continental Hotel wants this insignificant man alive.

This guy is currently known and the only person who may contact V.

Even this guy doesn't know how to get online with V, but V definitely knows what's happening here.

Watching the woman walk out of the bar, Vissona's wretched face had complicated expressions.

He knew he was doing something big, although he didn't know how to do it, but the woman really wanted to kill him.

Fortunately, there is one left! He murmured subconsciously in his heart, and suddenly hesitated.

Yesterday there were more than sixty smart guys in the bar. The door surveillance also saw a few people waiting outside, almost like seventy people.

With so many people dead, why don't you know at all?

Even if the ordinary little gangster died six or seventy nights, he should have heard some wind.

Has its intelligence gathering ability weakened? Thinking about it this way, Vesso has already compiled a text message and sent a text message to the number that called himself yesterday.

This short message was automatically screened into small, unimportant general messages, and did not interrupt Luke during overtime.

He continued to concentrate on his work.

Early the next morning, Elsa and Elizabeth greeted Luke in the lobby on the second floor a little awkwardly.

Fortunately, the Luke family is not the kind of small bungalow in Los Angeles, which gives them great comfort.

According to Selina, even if they demolished the house on the third floor, Luke in the garage on the first floor could not hear it.

Last night, I drank with great interest, juggled in the gym and training room, and the two girls who had done a lot of sand sculptures can only maintain their basic calmness at this moment.

He greeted Luke, ate breakfast quickly, and Elizabeth drove again, and the two women went to work.

Selina looked at Luke's expression and said with certainty, "You know what they did last night, right?"

Luke pouted: "It should be you, not them."

Selena hummed, "You won't return the video, right?"

Luke rolled his eyes: "The bullion told me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You're crazy, even dogs are afraid."

Bullion: "Oh."

He tilted his head to the side: "Did you not be scared when the knife saw them playing last night?"

The bullion bowed his head "quickly" and did not say a word.

It is not afraid of three drunks, but the beautiful knife is really scared to the three women who yelled and laughed, and made all kinds of equipment snoring, even if there was Selena inside.

Selena Hehe: "That counts as a sight for you."

Luke was even more helpless: "There are a lot of celestial beaches. You never tell me. Yesterday you used the training room as a beach."

Selena was speechless. They weren't crazy enough to compare with celestial beaches.

She could only switch topics: "What are you doing today?"

Luke looked outside: "Work as usual, you can leave early in the afternoon."