Super Detective in the Fictional World

The bulimia didn't mean it: “You're not satisfied with so much good food? In your memory, if those women knew I could absorb their fat, they would cry and beg me to live with them. ”

Selena laughed: "As long as you lose weight and become beautiful, you're a piece of shit, and they all choose to eat it. At most... hmm, hiding from people eating? ”

"Apologize! ”

Selena lowered her head decisively: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean what you were. But a woman's heart for beauty is more exaggerated than you think. ”

If the bulimia is thoughtful: “As if it had just been completely morphologized, your first concern is not strength, but your hair? ”

Selena took it for granted: "Unless you like bald hair, there are a few women who don't care about their hair! ”

Eclipse: “Well, I guess I see what you women think. Hey, I wish Luke was as simple as you. ”

Selena was not surprised: "What are you thinking? He's going to be as simple as I am. He'll be cold. ”

The bulimia suddenly felt that Selena and I were missing a lot of common language.

On Luke's issue, her attitude was so unsettling, she turned everything to him.

But thinking about Luke's preference for this guy, even his drowning, he's a little jealous.

Selena did nothing wrong, she ate a little bit of that delicious energy and was blown up by another weird energy.

He didn't even know that the symbiotic process could be forcibly interrupted.

Not only that, but it also felt that the energy that blew it up was already very astringent, otherwise it could destroy that part of its body instantly.

This terrible energy, it turns out to be a human being, doesn't quite fit the worldview in Selena's head.

Forget it, there's this powerful guy who seems to be comfortable with the environment. When the world is completely cleared up, sneak away. An alien dog's head is so contrived.

But another thought immediately jumped out to argue: there is good food here, don't bother to get it yourself, there are also a lot of white coats out there that like to research alien creatures, there is no real benefit to going out other than increasing the danger. Why are you leaving?

The two thoughts were engaged for a moment in the bulimia brain, and finally it made a decisive choice: No, let's just do this. It's only been a few days! Just think of it as a vacation.

Thinking about it, it's also in a dormant state.

The next day, Luke was cooking breakfast, and he found everyone and dogs up.

Dog grain soaked goat's milk, solved the breakfast problem of the knife, and he asked Serena, who walked in, “Why are you up so early? ”

Selena covered her stomach in depression: "I'm hungry. ”

Luke looked at the knife on the side: "The side effects of that guy? ”

A golden dog head floated behind the knife: "Hey, can't you call me by my name? ”

Luke gave Selena a piece of the cake he had just finished, and he said, "Your name is a little special and easy to notice. Why don't we give you a code name? ”

bulimia: “Is that so? Looks like it. I'm gonna get a nice one. ”

Luke: "How about a golden dog? ”

The bulimia shook his head decisively: "I'm not a dog. ”

Luke thought, “What about gold? ”

Eclipse hesitation: “I don't think so either. ”

Luke: "Because Selena and I have a gold mine, it's not easy to get suspicious when it comes to gold. ”

The bulimia looked at Selena: "Is that so? ”

And she nodded, "Yes, we do have a gold mine, and everybody loves gold here, and you do look like gold. ”

The bulimia thought it would be okay: "Well, I'll call it gold later. ”

Luke nodded with a smile: "Okay, gold. ”

He was laughing in his heart.

Gold, English goldnugget, has a separate name in Chinese —— dog head gold.

So, the name fits in pretty well with the alien dog head.

After breakfast, they went to the police station.

Selena was helpless: "Am I going to eat like this? ”

Luke was even more helpless: "You've been gone for almost two weeks. If you don't show up, Elsa thinks you're quitting. ”

And it was a fatal resignation. He quietly added a sentence in his heart.

“So today you go to Elsa's and do a photo shoot, and then we'll go out and investigate.” He said.

Selena nodded.

The knife snapped a few times.

Luke: “You stay in the car, we'll be right out. ”

The knife is silent.

This is, of course, an alien dog head, and the new golden nuggets are giving their opinion.

But it's also smart, communicating only with nose sounds and eyes, absolutely no offense.

Today we are eating a day of goat's milk and dog food. Life on Earth is so hard!

Walking into Elsa's office, Luke didn't say a word today and asked Selina to say hello.

Elsa and Selena spoke a few words, looked up and down for a moment and found nothing unusual.

Only she covered her stomach from time to time, and she had to get suspicious again and look at Luke.

Luke turned a white eye: “We didn't have breakfast yet, so we came to make sure you saw it coming. ”

In the talking room, Selena's stomach grunted twice. Hey, smile. Go get the cake out on the side, put one at Elsa's table, and she went over and ate it herself.

Elsa just retracted her doubtful gaze and asked about Margaret.

Luke himself closed the office door and told us what happened yesterday, and finally said, "Boss, don't worry too much about Margaret, her cousin Harry is not a nerd. ”

Elsa wondered, "What's so special about her? ”

Luke exclaimed for a moment: “If I'm not mistaken, she's the one who rode the motorboat yesterday to help them interfere with the pursuit of the bandits. That man has a lot of nerve and skill. ”

Elsa frowned for a moment: "Private detective? ”

Luke shook his head: “He himself said he was some of the strongest killers, and I think mercenaries working with money are more in line with his temperament. ”

Elsa's eyebrows are tighter.

Mercenaries are largely unclean compared to private detectives who wander in the grey zone between the law and law enforcement.

Margaret's cousin actually called this kind of person, which made Elsa a little nervous.

Detectives are most often confronted with common criminals, and the presence of mercenaries is not a person that detectives are good at dealing with.

Alternatively, it is generally not very difficult for mercenaries to deal with detectives, and the requirement of force in both occupations is at least one order of magnitude short.

Luckily, Luke shouldn't be afraid of this.

But Elsa thought for a moment, shaking her head: "I'll call Margaret. If her cousin wants to solve this problem with her own means, I won't let you get involved again. ”