Super Detective in the Fictional World

And then Luke looked at the little Lori around him: “Is this... your daughter? ”

The middle-aged white man smiled back: “Yes. ”

Luke: "Well, she's like a little angel. You're a happy old man. ”

The middle-aged white man laughed more happily: "Thank you. ”

They just whispered.

Luke was Chinese in his past life and knew some of his chat skills.

Don't ask about privacy, don't ask about personal information, just ask about the little things in New York, or even make fun of the winter weather in New York.

The two of them had a great conversation, and little Laurie, the pink hat standing in the middle, was dissatisfied: "Hey, do you want me to take a different seat? ”

Luke stunned and shook his head: "No, no, I've been interrupting you too long, beautiful lady. Forgive me. ”

Then he shrugged his shoulders at the middle-aged man, Damon McCready, and they smiled at each other and stopped talking tacitly.

The flight lasted about six hours.

It's only an hour now, and it'll get more boring back there.

Luke closed his eyes and thought about the identities of the two men on the side.

Sensitive olfaction is a magic trick.

After getting accustomed to this ability, Luke has been able to manipulate it slightly.

Big Super Initial Learning Flight is also a falling collision and requires frequent practice to fly freely in the sky.

His abilities can also be manipulated after familiarization.

Now he won't faint from the stinking fox smell of his breath and feet because there are more than 200 people in the tiny cabin.

Controlling olfactory sensitivity and range is one of them, and it is even more difficult to target an object.

Luckily, the pink hat little Lori and the middle-aged man were right beside him.

From both of them, he smelled the smell most people had, followed by the smell of gun oil, gunpowder.

And the pink cap next to Laurie smells bloody.

Of course it's not the physiological problems of Lori the Pink Hat, she's not that old yet.

Luke could easily tell that she smelled blood from several different people.

That's a little weird.

It's not surprising that the middle-aged white man smelled bloody.

He could implicitly feel that the middle-aged man smelled like a policeman, a little bit of the suspect's blood on the job, not surprisingly, but rather that bloody smell appeared on Laurie the Pink Hat.

However, he gave up his studies just for a moment.

America, a country with guns for all, has all sorts of strange things, and a lot of teenagers, Laurie, play fast shooting games.

Of course, mainly the pink hat, Laurie, was very impressed, and he didn't want to suspect her as a criminal.

The edge of the eye, that's all that matters.

When he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, someone suddenly walked past him.

Luke frowned.

Always controlling his sensitive olfactory range, he suddenly smelled a strong body odor with a strange odor.

He opened his eyes a little confused, looking in the direction of the smell, and found it to be a beard.

After a little sobriety, the smell was more evident in the nose.

TNT!

This is trinitrotoluene, odorless, but the dog can smell it.

Sensitive smell is, in a way, much stronger than a dog's nose.

After acquiring this capability, Luke deliberately finds samples of many dangerous substances, allowing sensitive olfactory memory of their taste, thus avoiding many hazards.

Like now.

Dogs bark when they smell TNT, Luke doesn't.

But right now he's got a big alarm in his heart.

This is the United States, and these last few years have been unprecedented heights in vacuum activity.

9/11 also happened as expected, and a master became a world-renowned blank tycoon.

The guy from the past, instead of inadvertently contaminating a little bit of TNT, had a lot of TNT on him.

God knows how this guy got this thing on the plane.

Luke had cold hair upside down.

He was too strong to guarantee his stock in a passenger plane crash. He can't fly now, and he doesn't learn to heal himself in the first place.

Besides, will elementary self-healing bring a beach of meat back to life? This… is difficult to estimate.

If there's another explosion or something, he ends up in mature (river crab) meat mud, he dies properly.

Luke was instantly awake and his sensory sense of smell ran wildly.

Countless scents appear in his sensitive sense of smell like lines.

He struggled to find the person he had just come into contact with in these lines.

Generally speaking, this type of blank cloth operation for large passenger aircraft is rarely operated by an empty cloth player alone, but at least two people work together, and three people are the basic configuration.

Two things are clear and dark, two things can work together to control the aircraft, and one can serve as the commander and the last insurance.

Luke wasn't afraid to walk past the empty fabric, he was afraid the rest of the people who didn't show up eventually detonated TNT.

Lori, the pink cap next to him, looked at him and found him sweating on his forehead, and she said, "What's the matter with you? ”

She is still very fond of this young man with a positive face and a gentle temperament, kinda like... a big blonde warm man?

That's why she cared about him.

Luke didn't have time to deal with this Lori, just a little wave: "No, I'm using my powers. ”

Laurie the pink hat glared at those slightly narrow eyes, and only one thing in her bright black pupil meant “you're fucking kidding me."

But Luke was really using his powers.

Tolerated with all kinds of odors, and frantically ruled out irrelevant odor lines, he was on his way to completing his goal.

One minute later, he closed his eyes in a gloomy way.

It turned out badly.

Apart from the smell of a few people around him, the guy who just passed, there were three people scattered around the plane, all of whom had no contact range, but all had the smell left after repeated contact with this person.

More importantly, one of them also had TNT present.

This is fucking double insurance!

Luke looked at Elsa beside him and shook his head immediately.

Elsa is just an ordinary homicide squad cop, specializes in investigating cases, can't cope with such blank elements, can't help but wake her up and can even be awkward.

In contrast, he prefers to find another helper.

Luke's gaze fell on Damon, the middle-aged man next door.

This one, with a hint of Robert's temperament, has absolutely a lot of life on his hands, and the double-digit is the beginning.

And looking at his pink hat, Lori, he thought it might be bigger than Elsa's.

He smiled and whispered, “Oh, Mindy, can you change your dad's seat? I have something very important to discuss with him. ”

Damon over there has looked over and revealed his confusion.

Luke smiled and compared an enemy sign language to his father and daughter.

He was quick, but Damon was alert and gave Mindy a hint that they swapped seats.

Luke pressed his voice so low that he quickly told Damon that there was a group of empty cloths on the plane carrying the X drug.