Super Detective in the Fictional World

It's not that Elsa has a hard time getting along, it's just that this Iron Woman has a strong aura, and most male detectives don't want to taste that suppressed by her aura either.

Only Luke and Selena, nominally Elsa's subordinate, actually looked more like friends in the homicide squad.

Luke led the demonstration, smiling at Elsa Hippie every day, Selena naturally wasn't a coward, and the relationship between the three of them was the most natural.

So the afternoon backyard turned into a venue for three women, and Luke just kept the barbecue warm there and went in to work overtime.

He can't tan, and occasionally sunbathe with Selena.

Today she was accompanied, and he snuck out to the basement to play his little hobby.

All of a sudden, he received a phone call, pulled out a few voices and hung up, helplessly dropping the tool in his hand.

When he greeted him in the backyard, he drove out and gave the house to three women.

Ginny called, quite angry, and he could only communicate with the old secretary and new president.

When he arrived at the hotel and found the room number Ginny gave him, he went in and was pounded by Ginny, his head splitting and his face biting.

Luke grinned and couldn't resist.

When Ginny was finished, she gasped in his arms: "What the hell are you? The mines are starting to produce those golden things. You never asked? You're not afraid of being pitted! ”

Luke, hey, hey, smile. “Isn't there you? ”

Of course he can't say. Bobby's been staring at it.

Nobody but himself knew that Bobby had mental abilities and naturally that the gold mine was under Luke's surveillance.

Now, the gold mines work under the surveillance of Ginny, Bobby, Chris and Samantha.

Ginny slowly told him about the recent developments in the company.

The new mineral veins in Prosperity Town are already yielding impressive yields.

In just over a dozen days, the profit reaches hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Ginny doesn't manage much of the gold mine either, just regularizing the structure.

This thing has a mature template, so long as it's in place, it doesn't need extra action.

Ginny, a brilliant business gift inherited from her mom and dad, has completed most of her classes after the last six months of crazy remedial classes, not far from graduation.

Nowadays, her energies are focused on building a mobile phone company.

The temporary cell phone company also used the money invested by her to carry out the upfront operations.

She pressed Luke's hand and said positively, "My money stays up until the product goes live, so it's kind of hard to do. What are you going to do? ”

Luke laughed, "It's okay. I've been earning a little money lately, so let's go to a cell phone company. ”

Ginny's side: “How much? ”

“Five million.” Luke whispered.

Ginny:...

However, when Luke invested the money, Ginny indicated that her shares would decrease proportionately.

However, mobile companies face more than one problem.

“You need internet support for your phone to use those novel and convenient features?” She asked.

Luke nodded.

“But I've checked, and now there's no massively organized wireless network in the world, and our phones are produced, and we're ahead of schedule!” She went on to say.

Luke thought, “What do you mean? ”

“This thing needs a big group to build, and we definitely don't have enough money. Even filling in all the proceeds from that gold mine is not enough.” Ginny said.

Luke shrugged for a moment: "You go check on Willand, I think it's like a big multinational communications group, right? ”

Ginny was stunned: “Do you want them to start building promotional wireless networks? ”

"There's no cost in trying," said Luke. You have to let him know the benefits of building a wireless network. ”

Speaking of which, boring little things are over, Luke talked to Ginny about real business.

That's a long story.

Luke came home the next morning, Selena wasn't home, and of course the knife wasn't there.

Luke learned about it yesterday by text message.

Elizabeth was a little overwhelmed yesterday, got drunk at Luke's and dragged Selena to her house to talk about it all night.

Selena did not reject the offer.

The main thing Elizabeth wants to talk about is that it has something to do with the gold mine.

The gold mine began to produce, and her mother, Samantha's 5% stake in the mining company, had gone from its previous paper wealth to real gold.

Elizabeth learned from her mother, Samantha, about the recent profits from the mine.

Even after many psychological constructions, that number left her a little out of control.

But cautiously, she doesn't want to talk about this to anyone else who doesn't have anything to do with it, so she can only find Selena.

Luke?

As his first student, smart Elizabeth had long realized that this guy was usually gentle with people, but distant.

She wouldn't dare talk to him.

None of the three foods are here today, Luke just made a very simple breakfast, and after eating alone, he packed a big box and went out with breakfast.

Selena's going straight to the station with Elizabeth this morning, and he doesn't have to wait for her.

She arrived at the police station and found that Selena and Elizabeth had not arrived yet.

He was too lazy to call.

With the gold on, it's not easy for Selena to think of anything.

More likely Elizabeth was overdrunk.

Sent Elsa lunch, and he sat down in front of the computer.

Black female detective, intelligence intelligence specialist Sonia came over.

Luke pointed at the food box on the edge of his finger: "Take it yourself. ”

Sonia grabbed two cowhide paper bags and opened them and looked at them and said, “What is this? Lobster?”

Luke lowered his voice: “Emperor Crab, eat quietly, keep quiet. ”

Sonia's lips moved, didn't talk about it, and she said, "I've got a little news here lately. Would you like to hear it? ”

Luke asked her to pull up a chair and sit down and say slowly, taking two bottles of guanara out of the drawer and handing her a bottle: "Sure, it's an information fee. ”

Sonia rolled her white eyes, but opened her mouth and drank it: “There are two main things. First, in the last two weeks or so, a vigilante has appeared in our jurisdiction. ”

Luke paused with the juice, silent.

Sonia: "According to incomplete statistics, the vigilante took more than 200 street gangs to the hospital in two weeks. Of course, there were only two hundred and thirteen young gangsters admitted to the hospital, and a significant proportion of them did not go to the hospital. ”

Luke picks the eyebrows: “So hard? How many of those scum are dead? ”

Sonia sighed: "None. Essentially, both legs are broken, and only gangsters attempting to attack with guns will add a" broken hand package ”, and the worst few will only be broken" five limbs ”. ”

Luke stared, smashed it, smashed it. Mouth: "Five limbs? ”