Super Detective in the Fictional World

Blake opened his mouth again: “Him? Cooking?”

Originally, she also felt that Luke and his father were a little bit alike, even more so when she just found out that he was capable of fighting.

As a result, a "cooking specialty" suddenly appeared. What the hell?

Just imagine her father twisting his fingers in the kitchen cooking and she feels weird!

So, Luke and her dad don't look alike.

Luke came out right now and smiled at them: "Quickly, just a few minutes. ”

A moment later, the three girls heard him say hello and went to the kitchen together to serve lunch.

The dishes are pre-baked beautifully called flower chicken and freshly fried steak.

Luke was afraid that Blake didn't like chicken, so he just made a few copies.

As a result, Blake just tasted a sip of flower chicken and fell in love with that flavor, eating it comparable to Selena's first time eating a chicken.

The doorbell rang while the four of us were eating.

Luke got up and opened the door.

Of the four, only his hands were still clean, and the three women were scratching to get the chicken to eat.

When he opened the door and looked half a head taller than himself, the cross section was bigger than a big circle of bald men, and Luke laughed and reached out, “Hello, Mr. Ray-Gaines, right? ”

The bald-headed man grinned and reached out and held him: "Yes, Detective Luke Coulson, nice to meet you. Just call me Ray. ”

Luke smiles: “Please call me Luke, and this one...”

The woman behind the bald man went forward and shook Luke's hand: "Luke, it's Emma. ”

Luke nodded and opened the door completely, leaving the way: "Come in, Blake's been waiting for you. ”

When the three of us walked into the living room, Ray and Emma looked at Blake on the table, and they were all a little stunned: "Blake? ”

Blake turned his head violently, and the chicken wings in his mouth swayed, punching him in the cheek, printing a big greasy mark: "Daddy, Mom? ”

Ray and Emma couldn't help laughing.

Yesterday, on the phone, they felt something was wrong with Blake's mood, and contacted Emma's rich boyfriend, Daniel Riddick, and he threw up, saying that Blake was staying with his friends for a while.

After the earthquake, Blake didn't follow the future stepfather, but he went to a friend, which was also a very strange situation.

Ray and Emma hurried back from San Francisco worried about their daughter.

But when they look at their oily daughters, they think maybe they think too much.

You don't look like you're in a bad mood.

Blake finally reacted, dropped his chicken wings, stood up and ran over, hugged the two of them, and said quickly, “You're all right, you're all right, that's great. ”

With this excitement, the oil on her face rubbed all over her parents' face.

Everyone smiles to be right.

In the aftermath of a disaster, people always want to identify themselves in order to believe in the safety of their loved ones.

Ray and Emma were still in San Francisco yesterday, where the shock was much stronger than in Los Angeles, and many of the old buildings were said to have collapsed.

Blake was worried that his parents were normal.

Like Luke, even if Claire has already called, call Robert and Catherine personally to make sure they're okay.

The Blacks were reunited and did not spend much time at Luke's. After a few words, the three of them offered their farewell.

When Luke sent them to the door, Ray handed them a business card and extended his hand and grabbed him again: "I work for the LA Air Rescue Team, and if you need me, call me anytime. ”

Luke nodded with a smile: "Absolutely. ”

Ray was a man who didn't say much, but felt very reliable, and that was to write down Luke's condition.

Besides, it's a big one.

“Anytime” stands for almost unconditional help whenever Luke asks for it.

Air rescue teams are still useful, at least the helicopters are on standby.

Sent the family, Luke and Selena out packing.

By the time we got to the station, it was after 1: 00.

Luke and his wife arrived at Elsa's office and saw her on the phone.

When she saw the two of them come in, she quickly hung up, opened the bag Luke handed over and pulled out the cake and ate it.

Luke showed Serena, and she went out to her desk to get Elsa milk.

Luke just laughed: “If you're busy, eat something. You're not a congressman. Rest for a few minutes. Los Angeles won't get any messier. ”

Elsa ate the cake in a big mouth, and she said, "You know Batman? ”

Luke stalls: “Who doesn't know? ”

Elsa said, "This time the police department, well, it should be the city council that awards this Batman the Medal of Honor. ”

Luke: “He saved so many people, didn't he deserve it? ”

Elsa flips her eyes and says, "Come on, have you saved fewer people than he did? ”

Luke smiled silently and looked at the system silently.

Host experience: 2489090000.

Points: 14590.

He had nothing to complain about, and his experience points rose by more than 6,000 overnight.

Points would have been more than 20,000, but with this entry last night, the ability to require 10,000 points of elementary sound waves is certainly instant learning.

That's his biggest reward.

Elsa doesn't continue to talk about it either, and she knows that her old partner has never liked to brag about his past performance in order not to get into the paparazzi.

She just said, "Well, this Batman can only be second in line for saving lives. His real credit was to stabilize the sentiments of ordinary people in Los Angeles so that no major riots had broken out in Los Angeles after the disaster. ”

Luke was a little stunned: “Anything else? ”

Elsa picked up Selena's milk and said thank you before continuing: "Of course. A hero's spirit is inspiring enough...”

Looking at Luke and Selena's boring face, she stopped talking like this: “Everyone is busy discussing a life-saving hero. When this guy has no information, and demonstrates the ability of far more than normal people, they don't have time to accumulate grievances in tandem. ”

Luke nodded with a smile: "Yeah, that's good. ”

The scary thing about watching the party and eating the gourd is that even if things were one thing in themselves, they would take them in a strange direction of discussion, and the watching the party eating the gourd itself could not control its course.

Just like right now, a bunch of punks are talking about where to rob.

“We could rob the convenience store on the street, we just ran out of booze. ”

“I also need snacks, chips and popcorn. ”

“Me too, snatched it back to watch TV, that guy in black is so cool. ”

“Ah, you think so, too? Especially his cape..."

“TV is nothing, there are Batman fan forums online, and lots of his video screenshots and analytics, cool! ”

“Then let's go back soon. ”