Super Detective in the Fictional World

Feeling Luke's seriousness, Ginny sighed with satisfaction and approached him completely in his arms: "You guys, whenever I want to get mad, I always find something nice to tease me about. ”

Luke smiled softly: "You're the president, of course. ”

Ginny held him in reverse: "No, I think it's better to be a secretary. Do you think the chairman and secretary should get down to business now? ”

Luke picked her up gently: "Then I sincerely invite the CEO to take a bath and change clothes together and discuss the big things. ”

Ginny smiled softly and leaned her head against his neck: “I washed it long ago, but how did you smell so badly? ”

Luke walked over and said, "I just got home when you called. I haven't had time to take a bath all day. Together. ”

After a moment, the bathroom sounded leaching water.

Late at night, Ginny couldn't even open her eyes, holding Luke and sleeping in a coma.

Luke's hand stroked gently on her smooth back, leaving her impatient with heavy eyelids.

Suddenly she thought of one thing and opened her eyes: "Your lab has started to be built, but people are still slowly recruiting, but the notorious lab takes a long time to recruit the right researchers. ”

Luke said, “No rush, just put up the shelves first. ”

“It also takes time to get the equipment you want, and it's not going fast.” Ginny barely cheers up: “But a lot of the instruments you want are high-end products in the pharmaceutical industry, are you sure our company is going to do business across industries? ”

Luke: “It's not about cell phones, it's just some personal research. Even if you're interested in doing business across industries, that's years from now, just focus on being a mobile phone company. ”

Ginny's doubts were understood and answered, and she finally stopped forcing herself, and she mumbled and fell asleep.

Luke shook his spirit and looked out the window at night, thinking about the lab that was about to be closed, and there was a fire in his heart.

This lab is not placed in the name of a cell phone company, but belongs to Space Cube Technologies Limited.

Starting from this lab, Cosmos Cubic became a real research company, not the empty shell.

Scientific research firms can purchase instruments and raw materials from formal sources in the name of research and development.

It's perfectly normal for these things to be bought as a company.

And if Luke bought it in his personal name, he would certainly be noticed by too many people of conscience.

While the company's true research core remains his own, the recruited researchers can be both cluttered and cover for him.

The idea was born long ago, and even Selena knew he'd been thinking about building a lab, but it didn't happen until now.

He waited too long for this day.

Early the next morning, Luke punched himself in the back in anger with his little fist and pulled himself out of the shower before leaving.

Until he disappeared into the door, a secretary slapped him in anger, denounced someone for dragging her into business early in the morning, and soon fell asleep again.

Talking to someone about business is too much energy. She needs to get back to the cage.

Luke comes home, laughs at the golden dog head, and then he washes his hands for breakfast.

When breakfast was ready, Selena was also trained and had just come out of the bathroom.

Sitting at the table, she clamped her little bag with chopsticks and stuffed it in her mouth, slowing her down slightly: “How do you plan today? ”

Luke poured two cages into a golden basin and said, "Walter's coming to see the scene of the bombing in Clinton today, and we'll meet him at the corner of Central Park. ”

Selena drank a sip of soy milk: "What about Molly's case? ”

Luke: “Analyze the data in the car sometime. Harry also needs time to treat Molly, and by the way, find out more about him, and we'll do it ourselves. ”

Selena looked at him and said, "Did Miss Ginny make you money again? ”

Luke laughed softly: "No, she's spending money for me. ”

Selena stunned and turned her head. “Spend money? You're not gonna build that lab you've been telling me about? ”

Luke nodded with a smile: "Smart. ”

Selena laughed, and she wanted the lab built sooner.

Because, according to Luke, this lab will greatly accelerate the efficiency of his manual lessons.

This also means that the armor and equipment used by both of them will significantly increase the rate of replacement.

Thinking about her recently becoming more and more cool armor, she looks forward to the birth of her next armor set.

After this conversation, they both went out in a good mood.

Today the weather in New York is finally a little better. Although there is no big sun, the sky is high and the clouds are sparse, accompanied by a cool autumn breeze, which makes people feel refreshed.

Walter's car was caught up near Central Park, and neither side stopped, just using a walking system to communicate two sentences, and two cars and four people went to the scene of the explosion.

The first site took only half an hour to complete, and people continued to rush to the second.

Luke had little hope for Walter's field trip.

If the bombing was Kim and planned in advance, it would not leave too much valuable evidence.

Because this is the Clinton Zone, and a lot of things that don't make sense are the common sense here.

But after all, Walter was an old grease bar for years, and Luke wasn't sure what clue he could find.

But with or without the harvest, Walter would never tell his Dustin iron man.

Luke and Selena were just sitting around silently, eating snacks and spending time when they were bored.

Just as the four men came out of the second location, a patrol police vehicle quickly drove over and parked next to their vehicle.

When the two patrol officers got out of the car and saw the badge on Walter and Ricky's chest, they immediately walked over and said, "Sir, what brings you here? ”

Walter frowned: “Nothing. Just checking it out. ”

Older white officers in the patrol police said: "Sorry, this is an important crime scene, no one can come in casually. ”

Richie was stunned and raised his finger to dot his own chest badge: "Excuseme! Irrelevant? It's the first time I've heard that word on NYPD. ”

White patrol cops have no shame: "Yes. It's like I'm a cop, but I can't go to other stations and get involved in their cases. The two officers are about my age. You know that, don't you? ”

Richie's laughing. What else do you want to say?

Walter waved up and prevented him from continuing to argue with each other: "I am Inspector Walter Cobb of the HQ Immediate Police Department and the person in charge of the serial bombing. Any comments you may have on the division of labour at Headquarters can now be raised, and I will respond to each of your remarks at Headquarters. ”