Super Detective in the Fictional World

That night, someone held a little golden pig in his hand and went to sleep for a long time.

Outside the window, the night is cool as water and the stars are shining.

The third day is the real day off.

Selena's birthday party is over, and Luke has nothing to worry about.

He also categorically refused to ask Robert to go to a quick-fire match.

He didn't want Robert or anyone else to be unlucky, so he had to lose intentionally. It was a waste of time.

Boring, he finished his breakfast, took a notebook on the couch and looked at the files.

The two little guys in the living room were playing games screaming and drinking.

Luke looked at the file for a moment and finally threw the notebook in anger and stood up: “Enough, you guys. ”

The two little guys turned their heads stunned: "Ah? ”

He walked over and grabbed Claire's handle: “Just because you third-rate chickens peck at each other, it's time to shout so loud. It's time to show real skill. ”

A few minutes later, Luke's furious laugh sounded: “Ha-ha-ha, look at my 18 straight moves, ah, beat up...”

Joseph dropped the handle in despair and watched his fighting mission on the screen being hit all the way up by Luke, not even to the ground.

One, two, three on the screen… 18hit's bright red font kept popping up, and in the final long scream, Joseph's character broke out into the street.

Looking at Luke smiling like a fighter, Joseph turned his eyes and gave Claire the handle: "You go. ”

Less than two minutes later, a desolate, lamenting little girl screamed on the TV speaker: "Ahhh!"

Girl high school students on the screen were also beaten to the streets.

Claire stared angrily at one of her proud brothers: "You raspy! ”

Luke: "Where did I get laid? I'm not hanging up. ”

Claire: “How could you beat me all the way up and win? It's not fair.”

Luke: “That's how the game works. It's my fault! ”

In the morning, Luke switched on a game and abused two little guys.

When Catherine returned at noon, she looked strangely at him sitting alone in the living room looking at the notebook, and the two little guys were gone.

“Where are they?” Catherine knew that these two little guys were still sticky, especially when he came back a long time ago.

Luke hey hey smile: “I beat them by playing games, so they took the console to Talia and them. ”

Catherine couldn't cry: “You... don't have to spell that? ”

Luke laughed, “It got so exciting, I forgot to let them. ”

Catherine shook her head in the kitchen and was too lazy to talk about him.

These three guys, one willing to fight, two willing to suffer, don't blame anyone.

The day was calm until evening when Luke received a call.

Looking at this number, he smiled and said, “Palmer, you rarely call me. ”

Palm over there silenced for a moment and sighed: "Yes, so... there's something for you. ”

Luke slapped his forehead silently, um, and said, “I'm listening. ”

Palmer knew he never liked crap, so he just had to say something straight, and he went straight to the point: “Martin slipped out of the sanatorium. ”

Luke didn't say anything. Keep listening.

It's no big deal to sneak away. It's not his turn to find someone. He's still in Texas.

Unless Martin sneaks back home to El Paso, that's closer to Shakford.

Palmer is silent again.

Luke was not in a hurry and took a sip of his teacup at ease.

“Martin went to Dito Flores.” Palmer finally said.

Luke thought about it, probably remembered the name: "The head of the Flores family in Mexico? ”

Palmer: "Yes. ”

“Why? Martin's not from your DEA.” Luke asked.

Palmer sighed again: "I inadvertently found a clue in my investigation. Martin's wife was killed by Dito, who was pregnant at the time. ”

Luke holds the forehead.

This is fucking wife-killing, son hatred! Absolutely top three in the rankings of deep hatred.

Dito Flores is all dry.

In Martin's temper, this guy's afraid to be cold.

“What do you want me to do?” He asked.

Palmer was silent again, with only a faint exhale in her earpiece, letting Luke know she hadn't hung up.

“Help me get Martin back.” Palmer said.

Luke: “With Martin's strength, I was more likely to have saved Dito Flores' life. ”

Martin was retired from the Marine Corps and a quasi-god shooter.

With a sniper gun and enough prep, it's not hard for Martin to kill Dito.

Luke felt like he really didn't have to go.

Ditto-Flores is such a big dealer that Luke doesn't kill this guy simply because the road is too far away.

Palmer: "Martin is just one person, Dito has more than twenty bodyguards, and more support from his men at all times. And Martin's been in a terrible mental state lately. You should know how much this affects the fight, right? ”

Luke shrugged for a moment and said, “I'll call you later. ”

When he hung up the phone with Agent Big Beauty, he immediately called Roger and said, "Dude, how have you been? ”

Roger didn't answer for a second, but Luke could hear the subtle chewing, indicating that he was eating.

A moment later, Roger sounded a little confused: "That's it, he's still on vacation. ”

Luke listened to the distant, sporadic voice in the handset, not in English, but in Spanish.

He had to laugh: “Going on vacation to Mexico? ”

Roger: "Okay, did Tracy tell you that? ”

Luke laughed, "Oh, I wouldn't dare bother your lawyer. You're the only one who can handle her, right? ”

In fact, Luke felt it was more in line with Roger's attitude toward his wife, Tracy.

Enjoy the aura oppression of women lawyers, which is not something any man can do.

Roger laughed instead of hearing Luke say something: "Yes. So Dustin told you? ”

Luke coughed softly: "No, Palmer just called and told me Martin was going to Mexico. ”

Roger over there had no words for a moment, and he said, "Well, there's that. What do you want to ask? ”

Luke just asked about Roger, hung up a few minutes later, and he sank.

And he thought about it, and he called Palmer, and he said, "Palmer, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you with this. It's not appropriate for me to get involved. ”

Palmer was disappointed, but could only say that he was disturbed and hung up.

Luke opens up the information and asks for information from Mexico.

Soon he got up and said, "Catherine, I want to go camping tonight. Is dinner ready? ”