Super Detective in the Fictional World

In the night sky, Luke glided forward at high speed, thinking of those two.

Cole and Hart, the state police in charge of the old 95 cases, resigned for more than eight years, one for more than three years, and each side of the world.

Now they're back together, looking for clues to the old cases.

But they weren't the fuse that drove the state police and the Esworth family.

The real trigger cord is someone else, and this person's identity is a bit... sensitive, and Luke, out of personal relationships, doesn't want this person to go too far.

Luke came to Cole and Hart just to keep looking for the two people who haven't been exposed.

It is easier to find the blossoms of the Esworth family when two groups of investigators are clear and dark.

And the Esworths have a lot of connections in California, and simply killing a few of their messengers doesn't help.

Hundreds of big families, a few dead at best are just new leaders.

Besides, he didn't want to let go of the dogs who were slandering the tigers and helping the abusers.

With a real hammer, we can go through the legal process and let the power of the system wash away a large number of Esworth dogs.

At the same time, it is possible to avoid the apparent silence of those who are investigating Esworth.

……

After a few days of calm, Luke got a call from Claire: "Luke, I'm coming to be your colleague today, ha-ha-ha. ”

Luke Guan 'er: "You're on duty, you issue a ticket, and you can steer traffic. You really think the academy will let you investigate homicides and robberies? ”

Claire hummed, “I can do it, too. ”

Luke was silent for a moment and said, "I taught you, didn't I forget? ”

Claire: "I know, safety comes first. Damn you, I'm not passionate anymore. ”

Luke: "Police work, chicken and garlic, where there's so much passion, boredom is actually pretty good. ”

Claire: “All right, all right, you old man. That's disgusting. Bye. ”

Hanging up the phone, Selena smiled: "Claire must be disappointed. I watched those cowboys and farmers fight and beat each other every day in the first few years of Shakford. Normal cops don't have any passion, it's just physical activity. ”

Luke sighed: "But this is Los Angeles, where robberies are everywhere, shootings are plentiful, and she doesn't have to be missed. ”

Selena: "Why don't we let the gold pass? ”

The gold lumps in the back seat raised their ears.

Luke frowned for a moment and suddenly said, “If we let the gold coexist, can she not see it? ”

Selena: "If it doesn't talk so much, if it doesn't communicate with Claire consciousness, it should be hidden. But don't forget the side effects, Claire still cares about her own development. ”

Luke flipped his eyes: “She's not an airport, she's worried about something. ”

And he looked at the gold in the back row, and he said, "But it's like you've been home lately, and you like to stay in the house. How's it going? ”

The tail of the gold instantly paused and then swayed again: “Wow! ”

Selena turned a white eye: “It's on the internet in the house, and lately it's fascinated... with new shows. ”

The gold blocks that had just stopped her from continuing in her consciousness finally relieved her.

It does go online in the house, but instead of watching TV on a flat screen, it scolds others online with newly purchased "alien” notebooks.

Yes, Gold has been promoted to a Senior Keyboard Man + Lensen in just a few days.

Nothing. It enjoys having a lot of confusion on the forums website.

The Great Demon King here can only be honest. On the Internet, he can curse whomever he wants, even if it's wrong, which means he won't admit it.

It's like, "You all know I'm wrong, but I can't help it."

It doesn't want to be detected by Luke.

Selena also strictly stipulates that her online speaking time can only be her activity time and must not disclose any family privacy.

She doesn't care if a dog head curses people online.

She's not a big sister, she's been a cop for a long time, and she just sees the need.

Occasionally, she helps with the gold, how to technically leverage each other - something Luke taught her.

Luke didn't even care about the little secrets of the two guys, he just asked a dog head: "How's that going? Two hundred and fifty bucks a day, that's about my daily wage. ”

Golden Block concurs decisively: "Wang. ”

It's a jobless guy.

Without a job, it's like no pay.

It and Selena used to brush up a little mess, and the name of the Knee Crusher came out.

Luke didn't say anything, but Selena and it converged a lot.

And because a dog head had to buy an "alien” notebook and use it for his real “alien", his little vault had a huge expense, and he had to find something to quickly replenish the "blood loss”.

Two hundred and fifty jobs a day must not be missed.

Before lunch, Luke and I went to watch Claire's work.

Turns out she's working with another official police officer to guide traffic.

Vibrant, exotic little leather monkeys actually do very well.

Texas is a wild girl with a tiny voice, a flexible brain, and a sweaty head that doesn't make her look like a wolf.

Selena: “She's really a good detective. ”

Luke sighed: “Forget it, Robert, it's not dangerous to retire in a small town. But now that I'm a detective, if Claire's a detective again, isn't Catherine worried about dying? ”

More importantly, it's an extraordinary world.

One day, when you meet a supervillain, the average cop will probably die somehow.

If possible, Luke would prefer Claire to do other professions.

Of course, it was her choice.

Just like he went to Houston and moved to L.A. to be a detective, Catherine would certainly be worried.

But it was his choice, and Catherine never interfered with him, just to keep him safe.

Luke and I were ready to leave when we saw Claire doing well.

At this point, a motorcycle sounded.

From a crowded traffic not far away, an off-road motorcycle rushed toward a congested street.

Luke looked at the guy up there and he said, "How can this asshole ride a motorcycle? It's not a police motorcycle, is it? ”

On the motorcycle, instructor Harry screamed, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

There was no place on the blocked street for him, and soon he crashed into a side-by-side car, and the whole person took off from the motorcycle high and stuck his head in a pickup truck's rear bucket.

Luke and Selena stared.

They can see two cows behind the pickup in their direction.

Instructor Harry, who was horizontal on the ground, stuck his head in the ass of a cow and let the cow “snort” for a long time.

Luke, Selena: …

Claire: …

Surround the audience: …