Super Detective in the Fictional World

This time to France, maybe he should... get a big vote?

When Luke gets back, and starts preparing LAPD operations, experience points will be like running water and accumulate quickly.

When Luke lifted his head and saw Selena still rubbing her stomach, he was silent: "Are you Paige? Go clean up the kitchen. ”

Selena started out in love from the sand and ended her lazy journey.

Luke took out his cell phone and called Elsa back: "Elsa, I need to talk to you about Sheila's case. ”

This call lasted almost twenty minutes, and Luke put down his phone and sighed: “I can only get two hands ready, I hope I can get one. ”

The next morning at 7: 00 a.m., Elsa drove over to Luke's house and picked him up, already waiting at the door.

Afterwards, they grabbed homeless Bobby Max from a civilian neighborhood in the south.

After some communication, I took him to the hotel to clean up his personal hygiene.

The three drove all the way to Sheila's villa, where Bobby handed over the diamond necklace and made a sincere apology before leaving.

In the end, Luke threw Bobby away to rent the little apartment he hadn't returned, let him stay first, wait for his own business trip before driving to the airport.

(Note: Bobby Max is neither important nor important, but the plot is a little draggy, so I wrote the plot of 5,000 words slightly as a hundred words on it. The original 5,000 words were sent to the work and named - External: Bobby Max, Public Relations Manager. Interested bookmates go and see for themselves, let alone say I count the words. This paragraph does not count toward body text)

By the time Luke and Elsa get on the plane, it's only twenty minutes from takeoff, which is kind of just in time.

Sitting in the economy cabin, Luke's eyes turned and walked back and forth in the cabin.

Elsa immediately figured out what he was thinking, and she said, "Is everything okay this time? ”

Luke nodded: "Trust me, it won't be that bad this time. ”

Elsa was immediately relieved that Luke's intuition was exaggerated and she was used to it.

Rumor has it, she made an arrears call, but tried to keep herself awake and took out her phone to text Sheila quickly.

Luke pulled out something like a tablet himself, opened a book, chose the ink pattern, and looked relaxed.

Paris and Los Angeles are nine hours apart, and flights take 11 to 12 hours, and their evening flights are past in the afternoon.

Luke's physique, with the improvement of his power attributes, is far beyond normal, otherwise work stress alone can tear people apart.

Not strong enough to be a cop.

Those old detectives in the Serious Crimes Unit who were not slightly chronically ill, along with business trips, staying up late and eating irregularly, were basically required to change their administrative duties after they were 40 years old.

Besides, once he has primary self-healing, he can fully recover his left hand.

At that time, what else was he afraid of catching criminals for bodily harm? Can recover anyway.

What else is he afraid of being too spiritual to bear? It can be restored anyway.

This ability is the decisive baseboard for his experience points.

Without this, he would be eligible to stay up all night, have a bottom card and criminals on fire.

Other superheroes are so easy, they get it in a flash, whether they're rich or psychic.

Luke couldn't.

The rules of the system, destined to take a lot of time to work, the body is the biggest money he spends on empirical points.

The two men sat down for a moment and Luke's temporary neighbor boarded the plane. He put down the tablet in his hand, smiled and said hello to the two temporary neighbors. He got up and stepped aside to facilitate their seating.

Elsa was in the seat next to the aisle, and Luke's new neighbor was two beautiful girls, three seated together.

One of the two beautiful girls was much more outgoing, and after a moment of muttering with her companion, she couldn't help but change seats with her companion and came over to Luke to talk to him.

In the face of Sister Paper's initiative, Luke had nothing to do with it.

Although the paper of the sister I came to talk to was a bit worse than the paper of the other sister, it was also above the standard, and the character was lively and generous, and it was quite good to get along with.

The two of them whispered and chatted, eventually involving the prettier sister paper. The last three of them all communicated with each other, although the prettiest sister paper still spoke less.

Luke can sense that she is not shy or poorly spoken, but subconsciously distancing herself from strangers.

This is not a bad thing for people out there.

But she had no heart for talking to him, and Luke didn't say anything intentionally, so she talked about her situation.

The sister he talked to, Amanda, was a sophomore.

The prettier girl, Kim, and Amanda were classmates and best friends.

The schools were suspended for half a month for renovating the building, so they took the opportunity to play in Paris.

Luke was a detective for a short time, and in this random conversation, he also found a lot of details about the two women.

Their families are in good shape, well educated, but not truly elite, and therefore have little protection from the outside world.

Kim needs to be better, as someone warned, but she can't resist a crazy secret girlfriend.

She didn't say it, Amanda said it with no concern.

Amanda is a little well-acquainted. She must have had a good life in the circle of a peaceful society, but Luke was a little worried about her safety when she went out.

But I heard that the two girls went to Paris, lived at their relatives' house, had elders present, and he didn't.

In that case, Amanda has no heart and no lungs, and her elders are natives and will naturally remind her of what to look for.

However, Luke couldn't help but say something about going out, such as… don't talk to strangers at will.

Amanda laughed, “Are you saying I shouldn't talk to you? ”

Luke shrugged: "Well, I'm glad to meet you. But after all, I'm a resident of Los Angeles, and I'm on a plane with you, and it's not hard to find out. When you get to Paris, the strangers you meet know who they are. ”

Kim nodded slightly while silently beside her, revealing a color of approval in her eyes.

Amanda just whispered two words, obviously not on her mind, and quickly jumped to other topics.

After an intermittent chat for a while, everyone felt like they were talking, each with a blanket and closed their eyes.

When I woke up, I talked occasionally and the plane arrived at its destination.

When they got off the plane, the three of them left each other their phone numbers.

Luke showed that he had something to do when he got here, and he could only wait until it was done to see if he had time to get in touch with the two of them and visit Paris together.

Amanda regretted it, but she didn't give up too much, as was the case with teenage girls.