Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 613: 631: Retirement? Dead? Travel? (1 more)

“Flagg came in himself, Luke went to the opposite room, and Catherine was there.” The door opened quickly and Robert's voice came out.

When I heard this voice, Flagg's face flashed, revealing an incredible look in his eyes: “You...”

The two agents behind Flagg looked at his boss with suspicion.

Flagg tried to calm down, and he said, "You're all waiting outside. ”

Two agents noticed one of Flagg's gestures and relaxed.

That is a sign that there is no abnormality in safety.

Close the door.

Outside the aisle, Luke shrugged his shoulders: “Go ahead, both of you.” He opened the door across the hall.

The two agents looked at each other and laughed helplessly: that's how hard it is to be a man.

In this room, Robert and Flagg stand in the living room.

Flagg slowly tidied his underwear, stood up straight, and raised his hand to salute: "Hello, sir! B34 team member Rick Flagg reporting to you. ”

Robert stood tall for a moment and gave him a salute.

Lippe, Flagg just went on to say: “It's great to see you again, I always thought you...”

Robert hinted, and he sat down, and he said, "You're not stupid, you know department practice? ”

Flagg laughed bitterly: How do I know if you're really retired or if the nickname on paper is dead?

In their system, a lot of people really don't know if they're dead or alive.

And not many of those who died knew exactly how.

That's why he was so surprised to see Robert.

He always thought that Robert, who was growing up, was likely to have been silenced by some big men and, worst of all, sent on certain imperative missions without which early retirement would not have been possible.

Now, Robert is alive and well, and he can still travel on a cruise?

Flagg doesn't even know what to say about this little day.

Robert was never a stalemate, looking at Flagg, and he said, “This time, I want you to take Luke out. Can you do it? ”

Flagg nodded silently for a moment: “No problem, but you and him...”

Robert: “He's my kid. ”

Flagg smiled bitterly: “No wonder...”

Robert looked at his face and said, "What else did he do? ”

As a result, Flagg's expression was tangled and silent.

Robert laughed, “Okay, I know you follow the rules the most, that's why you're still alive. Do your thing. ”

Flagg stood up with a smile: "Thank you, sir, for understanding. ”

Robert also stood up, a little impatient: "Well, don't tell me you know me when you get out of this door. I'm a retiree. ”

Flagmore whispered in his heart: Yeah, in an R.E.D archive that doesn't exist, your piece of black-coated material should be eating ash there.

Send Frag away, and Luke and Catherine are back in the room.

Looking at Robert, he said, "Old colleague? ”

Robert whispered, “Whatever you're thinking, I've been retired for over a decade, and he was still breastfeeding more than a decade ago. ”

Luke: “Why is Flagg thirty years old? ”

Robert: "He looks old, can't he? ”

Luke shrugged: “Okay, okay. ”

He saw that Robert didn't want to talk about Flagg.

He turned around and smiled at Catherine: "The FBI is here. Are you guys going on this trip? ”

Catherine thought about it and shook her head: "Never mind, when the cruise lands, let's travel on land. ”

Robert: …

Luke: …

Suddenly, the door was knocked, and Luke opened the door, and an agent whispered to him, “Captain Flagg needs you to come. ”

Luke said, turning around and looking at Robert, he nodded and walked out the door.

Soon after, on the back deck, Flagg looked at him, just saying hello, and he said, "I'm going to ask that again, you know? ”

Luke nodded.

He said to himself, "Listen, it's time for Flagg to ask," he answered.

Inquiries are mostly of this kind.

However, the problem with Flagg remains mainly with the bandits, the middle-aged people held hostage by the bandits and later the secret special forces.

Unfortunately, all of these guys are in the belly of the octopus, and it's hard for Flagg to identify them directly, but he can only roughly tell by Luke's description what power they belong to.

On the back deck, a group of people from Flag's band were wearing protective clothes, splitting that big tentacle and putting it in a big box.

Big touches, but more than 30 of the people Flagg brought were busy there, and the other half were on alert.

Passengers and staff on board were informed that there were hazardous materials on deck that needed to be disposed of and were confined to the lobby below.

Everything is under control except for a handful of overcuriosity guys who were blocked back by defensive soldiers.

Of course, this is also related to the reputation of American soldiers.

United States soldiers are not the patron saints of the people; on the contrary, they typically travel to suppress, for example, a hurricane in the United States in the last century, when soldiers drove armoured vehicles into the disaster zone.

Their duty is to maintain order, not to assist the victims.

By the same token, on this cruise, they are also required to maintain order and are not responsible for the safety of the lives of tourists, which they have not been obliged to do since the first day of military service.

Those protective clothes were also carefully collected on the deck, and there were many people on the ground.

Luke knows what they're looking for —— that unknown red liquid substance.

This led to the hijacking of a cruise ship by bandits, another deadly attack by special forces, and finally a monster class of bizarre octopus, which was at the heart of the incident.

Professionals like Flagg discovered the point the first time.

The protective clothes looking for scattered red liquid on that lap deck are all extremely careful and are divided into small areas, searching slowly from the edge to the middle, pulling the mesh, and never missing a little bit of suspicious liquid.

They can't get up fast either.

Even the other big tentacles were packed in pieces and sent to the water plane, where they were slowly searching the deck.

Suddenly, Flagg's walkie-talkie rang: "Captain, two planes are coming. ”

Agents can inform Flagg that the two planes are not at 10,000 metres altitude.

Luke has heard movement in his ear.

In the roar, two giants are slowing down and approaching the cruise ship.

Their rear hatch doors were opened, and a few shadows were dropped in the air.

Luke glanced at Flagg: “There seems to be more to this than any of you. ”

Flagg didn't say a word.

That's two C5 Galaxy transporters, one capable of carrying nearly 300 soldiers in the air.