Super Detective in the Fictional World

A moment later, Clarice's query results were displayed on the tablet and everything was still fine.

Luke remembered all the details of being with this Clarice again, and suddenly, a scent message that had been backed up in his memory appeared.

Again and again, he smiled, "Is that you? If you had that ability, you wouldn't have the guts. ”

An hour later, Selena pulled Claire out of the training room, tired of being a puppy.

Claire is no longer skinny, and she stretches her trembling hand against Luke with impotence: "Help, Luke! Selena wants to tire me out. ”

Luke Gual: “If you don't get tired, you can't sleep tonight. You have to thank her. ”

Claire despairs: "Oh, my God, you two are definitely having problems. Why are you both talking the same way? Karen's out... uh, why are you looking at me? ”

Luke retracted his gaze, took a sip of the teacup, and picked up the tablet again: "Go take a bath and come out and discuss the itinerary for volunteers. ”

Claire suddenly came back to life and rushed into her room: “Wait for me for five minutes. ”

Selena looked at Luke and asked with a smile and a smile: "Miss Karen did try something wrong and even Claire bought it. ”

Luke: "Huh, she gets my people the most, don't get my heart. ”

Selena: "Huh? ”

Luke laughed: “Just kidding. Go take a bath, too. When Claire's asleep, I have something important to tell you. ”

Selena snorted, “You've been shifting the subject down lately. Practice more. ”

A few minutes later, both women came out of the bathroom.

Luke and Claire just discussed the schedule for internships and volunteers at the academy.

Claire thought about it, or she said, “I've been thinking about it for two days, and the police aren't really my favorite profession. ”

Luke and Selena didn't say a word and put up an audible stand.

Claire's expression also hardly gets serious: “This period of police academy training has taught me that I'm not really comfortable with this kind of disciplined and subordinate work, and I like to be more free. I just made two friends inside, Karen and Hooks, who were really going to be cops, and I wanted to see if I could meet Batman, so..."

She laughed embarrassingly when she talked about it.

Luke didn't laugh at her: "You ever think about what you're gonna do? What are the short- and long-term goals? ”

Claire crooked her head and thought for a moment: “The short-term goal should be to finish college. If possible, try to complete a university course within three years and obtain a degree certificate. Long-term goal... hey, does being an artist count? ”

Luke: “What kind of artist? ”

Art is really too broad.

Painting, photography, sculpture, film and television, music, literature, and even extreme sports can take the edge of the art of behavior.

Claire: “The main consideration is two, singing and dancing. ”

Luke laughed, “Captain cheerleader? ”

Claire: “Yes. I like to challenge some difficult goals and want to stand in glorious places to see the scenery. ”

As a result, in Luke's silent eyes, she chose to tell the truth: "Well, the real idea was that I always wanted to be a star, but I didn't learn to act, and there was a basis for singing and dancing. ”

Luke: "So you won't miss this volunteer trip? ”

Claire nodded decisively: "Yes. It's good to see what singers have to deal with when they work, to be sure in advance that I don't hate this life. ”

Luke was satisfied.

Nor did he think Claire was fit for the job.

In fact, he himself is not well suited to the work of the police.

He's doing well now, and that's an incentive with experience points, and that constant sense of crisis.

He knew that without himself in those films, superheroes would save the world.

But what if something goes wrong? Is he just sitting there waiting to die with his family?

As a faithful embracer of the first principle of security, he will never place his and his family's hope for survival on a superhero.

He never forgot the ordinary people who died in heroic and rebel wars.

He didn't want himself and his family to die in silence, and on top of that, he got a little pension for the pond fish.

Nor would he condemn superheroes like some others.

Without them, the world would never have lived.

Condemning superheroes is just a way for ordinary people to vent their grief, and he doesn't need it.

He wants to be a “powerful man” who can use great resources to protect his membership.

Based on his current development progress, this should be achieved within one to three years, enough to keep pace with the opening of the curtain.

Claire also made a major decision in her life: to leave the academy, start a short volunteer career, and have formal contact with the work and life of the stars.

Luke showed Serena the way when he saw Claire back to her room.

She sat next to him, and then he whispered, “Did the gold block ever feel unusual when Claire was in contact with Claire? Like energy or something. ”

Selena communicated with Golden Block and shook her head: "Nothing unusual. They had little contact and the gold had not noticed the girl. ”

Luke: "Let it remember carefully. ”

Selena said, "Is she psychic? ”

He was so cautious, even so abruptly, that he stopped her from shaking Clarice's hand that he feared only the superpowers.

Luke nodded: "Remember, try not to have physical contact with her, her abilities we just saw a while ago. ”

Selena was surprised: "Who? Wait, let me analyze it. Women with superpowers, have we met recently? ”

Luke nodded with a smile, saying yes.

Selena just thought for a moment: "Is she the psychic who pretended to be Sanchez and Harrison? ”

Luke smiled softly: "I'm pretty sure that's her. ”

Selena thought for a second, and she said, "She can be somebody else, so Clarice doesn't have to be real, does she? ”

Luke squinted, “Yes. So lately the gold must be with you at all times to make sure you are not impersonated by her. ”

Selena: "She wouldn't pretend to be you, would she? You danced with her for a while. ”

Luke laughed coldly: "She came to contact us today, perhaps with that intention. But I'm sure the gold blocks will confirm my identity. ”

His hand gently touched Selena's hand.

She was all spirited up and whispered, but her expression was still calm: "Well, Gold said it knew how to identify you. ”

Luke smiled softly: "That's good. ”

As for Claire, neither is afraid.

Golden Bulk's number two split has always been on Claire, never leaving.

It communicates consciousness between the two bodies, nor does it find a distance limit.