Super Detective in the Fictional World

Eyed Luke out of the office, and old G shook his head slightly.

That's true, but we both know that we don't have much time to make this promise, and it's good to see each other two or three times a year.

But you can call Robert later and tell him the good news.

This adopted son of his own cousin is also blue. At least after Robert graduated from high school, he didn't have a girlfriend for a long time, and he never had two “female friends” at the same time.

Well, the bad old G. went largely to ridicule his cousin, who made the two not fit their natural personalities.

Luke came out and met Haggis, who had just come out of the elevator.

They both laughed and greeted each other, and Luke took care of the case of the bones in the barbecue stove.

Haggis certainly won't keep Luke a secret. After all, we're all going there together, or the case Luke found.

The outcome of this case is also strange.

Henry, the barbecue owner, was the only one left with broken bones.

The man who killed him was neither the grieving boss's mother Shirley nor Slick, the chef who hooked up with Sherley, but the one who went mad and burned the raccoon, turning himself and the raccoon into barbecue chef Gomez.

It's also not complicated to find out because Henry's bones are missing a large pile of ribs by cutting pork chops in the barbecue shop.

The owner Henry disappeared shortly after the outbreak of hepatitis B in the barbecue shop, and he happened to be a hepatitis B patient.

And the postcard that Boss Shelly had from Florida, so-called Henry, was sent a month after the Hepatitis B outbreak.

The postcards are very similar to Henry's, but how did the dead send postcards?

Breakthroughs appeared on Gomez.

Gomez, the former barbecue chef, died a great success, really.

The police found in the criminal database that Gomez was a fugitive from bail on charges of forgery of documents and documents.

And the fingerprints on the postcard were Gomez's mother, also a criminal record, who lived in Florida.

When we find out, the case becomes obvious.

Gomez, the chef, killed Henry, and then did some barbecued ribs, triggering an outbreak of hepatitis B in the barbecue shop.

At the same time, he forged Henry's typeface, allowing his mother to send postcards in Florida to disguise evidence that Henry was still alive.

His purpose was simple, too, to cover up the fact that he killed Henry, forged his signature, and overdrafted a quarter of a million dollars from Henry and Sherry's common account and credit card.

The postcard kept Shirley from thinking that Henry was unconscious, that the rolls and the little guests were going to have a good life, and I had no idea he had been killed by Gomez.

Luke couldn't help but hear it here.

This Gomez... can't live with his own sins.

After abandoning the bail and fleeing, he was not honest. He killed himself in a few months and didn't know if he had spent that much money.

And that proves it —— the saddest thing about the world is that people are gone and money isn't spent.

After listening to this, Luke and Haggis said goodbye and had the opportunity to continue playing together.

Haggis nodded with a smile and sent Luke away.

When the elevator door closed, Haggis muttered: "Your face is so white, I can't go out with you, can I? I'm not doing it. ”

Luke was silent in the elevator.

Just a little distance away, the elevator wasn't completely sealed, which he heard clearly.

This shit is old-fashioned. It's funny inside!

Leaving the forensics center, Luke returned to the hotel and wandered around the mall alone for a while before returning to his room at noon.

Range and Trinity just woke up and saw him come back, both smiling and greeting him.

We had lunch together and the three of us weren't out, so we chatted in the room.

It was mainly the two women who said about their experiences in school in New York and the fun stuff there.

In the end, however, the three of them were immersed in an ocean of knowledge, obsessed with learning and unable to pull themselves out.

It wasn't until nightfall that Luke put the two women in the bathroom, and he couldn't help but talk to them about how to open up new knowledge.

Two hours later, the two women were sent out of the bathroom refreshingly, but they were all drowsy.

Just a few minutes into bed, the women snored slightly and fell asleep.

Luke walked to the living room, made a phone call, and soon a manager came up with two security guards and handed him a small box.

After Luke checked what was in it, he sent them away.

Close the door, Luke takes out what's in the box and walks back to the bedroom.

Two vibrant, pliable bodies clutched together and slept perfectly.

Luke lay down on the side and gently moved his hands in their ears for a few moments, retracting his hand and nodding with satisfaction.

After doing this, he got up and walked out of the bedroom, pulled up the suitcase in the living room and left quietly.

At night, Luke and Selena rendezvous and then went to the airport.

On the plane, Selena gauged him carefully and looked at him: “Happy two days? ”

Luke smiled silently, but gave her a "you know” look.

Selena: "Don't you feel tired about the three of us walking together? ”

Luke kept smiling: I had this money, why should I be ashamed?

Selena looked at his expression and couldn't help but hum: “Cut, or look at you... forget it. ”

Luke, hey, hey, smile. “You got a good harvest, didn't you? Look at this dress from our beautiful lady. Yo, Chanel's latest spring, I think it's like 12,000 or something. Big rich woman, how does it feel to spend money with a big hand? ”

Selena was a little frustrated: "I bought this one and it was all worn and couldn't be returned. ”

Luke: “Then wear it. It's pretty, it's just a coat. It doesn't seem to fit. ”

He landed on Selena's chest and looked at the sweater and shirt she had bought at the discount, adding up to the value of a button on her new coat and shook her head.

In his last life, he had seen a news story in which more than 30,000 yuan of Chanel's clothes were washed and colored, and he called to complain. He was polite and said, "We didn't think about washing when we designed it."

So you can't wash the clothes, you can't wash them dry.

In customer service, it means throw it away just a few times, it's a consumable.

I just don't know if Selena bought this crap like this.

I hope not, otherwise she wouldn't be in pain.

Selena looked him in the eye and she was furious: "What are you looking at? Why do you have such a sad look? I bought this from a genuine Chanel store.” Still got his chest up.

Luke laughed.

The clothes are not authentic, he doesn't understand! But the developed pectoralis major, he has seen it many times, absolutely no bullying.