Super Detective in the Fictional World

Basic Gun: Points 100.

Basic Medium Martial Arts: Points 100.

Basic vehicle driving: points 100.

Basic Special Warfare: Points 200.

Basic special vehicle driving: 200 points.

Basic Tactical Command: Points 200.

Looking at those three temporarily unlearned abilities, Luke had it in his mind.

From the point of view of the points requirement, do the three things you cannot learn require more points, perhaps more advanced abilities?

But he now has more than 2,500 points, so instead of not having enough points, he is… eligible to buy?

This super-learning module was opened after he and Robert won the bet.

To learn, you have to beat your opponent, so... maybe you have to beat Robert again?

Luke took this caution and gambled with Robert a few more times over the next few days.

Lost twice, won three times.

Finally, he found that it was indeed a question of eligibility.

When he and Robert bet two net wins, all Robert's abilities were in a learnable state.

And after spending three hundred points purchasing basic firearms and basic special operations, all Robert's abilities remain learnable.

So defeating Robert is really just a qualification.

This qualification has a numerical value that he can learn about Robert's abilities as long as he meets it.

However, this little test also allowed him to explore some pattern of this qualification.

In several of his bets with Robert, when his net number of wins is zero, all of Robert's abilities on the ability list are shown as temporarily unlearned.

Even the two abilities he purchased turned grey, and after learning, both abilities, like physical instincts, disappeared at the same time.

In other words, once he loses his qualifications, his acquired abilities will cease to be effective.

It's kind of like a game.

Like many games in previous life, some pieces of equipment don't even work on a person if they don't meet some kind of requirement.

However, Luke found a slight difference.

After learning Robert's basic firearms and basic special combat capabilities, he continued his routine firing training.

After losing Robert's ability to do so, he went back to practice shooting, and the results of the shooting told him that he had not lost anything.

After studying Robert's abilities for just two days, or two hours of practice, Luke's marksmanship changed from regular rookies to regular old birds.

Luke figured out the logic that as long as he learned from each other's abilities and practiced and used them during, it would also improve his own abilities.

It's like the ability of a trumpet to suddenly turn on a trumpet to brush the weird, even if the trumpet's ability disappears after that, and the experience and rewards of operating the trumpet will not disappear during that period.

Maybe months, maybe years, even if he loses the power of Robert, he can reach the same level himself.

No wonder the Super Learning Module is not called the Super Copy Module, because its core functions are still learning, leveraging the ability to replicate, learning fast, and being powerful.

With that in mind, Luke was extremely excited.

He's a conservative and prefers what's actually in his hand.

Whether it's money or strength, or something.

In the blink of an eye, his third month at work also passed.

Luke finally filed a request for annual leave with Robert.

Robert agreed, although a man who had only been working for three months was not eligible for annual leave.

Because Luke said he was gonna go out and have a good time.

And Robert just looked at him and said, “Don't you really need me to introduce you to a psychiatrist? Guarantees top-notch technology and strict mouth. ”

Luke laughed, and he knew what Robert meant, so that he didn't have to worry about counseling to get into the police system, so he had to go to Knox to do a psychological evaluation.

After the shootout that night, he had already been there, and even all the police officers in the town who shot and wounded the shooter had to make this psychological assessment.

However, Luke's psychological assessment report is all right.

Luke ended up alone, carrying a big backpack, only letting Selena drive him to the bus stop on the interstate and take the Grey Dog bus herself.

Luke took a cheap grey dog bus south all the way to a small town south before renting an old pickup truck and buying something else before continuing to wander towards the border line.

Texas has a large border with Mexico, and the long border is simply not adequately guarded by the police, so that the Latin American population of Texas is increasing every year.

White people in Texas now account for about 50 per cent, Latinos for about 30 per cent, Afro-descendants for 7 per cent, and the rest of the population for only about 10 per cent.

Almost all of these Latinos come from Mexico.

Every year, a large number of Mexicans are smuggled from there to the United States for the sake of the legendary good life.

Mexico, too far from heaven, very close to the United States.

Mexico is the largest source of poisonous (river crab) products in the United States, and in a few years the war on drugs will start.

By then, the Mexican army and the police would have blown their brains out of their heads with the drug lords.

Likewise, Mexican drug lords were becoming more professional and cruel at that time.

The Carlos must not survive until then, when they may be destroyed, but they may also be more professional and ferocious.

Luke drove around for half a day and finally found the right place.

The truck drove through the wilderness to the high wire fence along the border.

Look at the barbed wire at the top of the lap, Luke, look around, there's no monitor.

It is impossible for the United States police to install all of this long border line on surveillance, and that would be a waste of money.

It's only available close to certain highways.

After all, this is a wilderness, and people who smuggle in must have cars. Large-scale smuggling cannot be done by small cars, but by roads.

The smuggling of people by United States police is obviously beyond their control, so there's no one here.

Luke pulled out several planks in the trunk of the truck and eventually formed a small platform from the trunk to the front roof of the truck with a sloping belt.

Then he opens his carry-on backpack and takes out a pair of weird... kind of prosthetic limbs?

This pair with a strong spring, something like a curved stirrup, was made out of some kind of toy prototype, except he took this one for a powerful retrofit.

Put it on, hold it tight, and Luke stood up from the car.

He ran on the ground for a while, sort of warming up, making sure there was no problem with the toys, by the way.

Luke just stopped and adjusted his lower breath.