Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 906: 923: Ready for a Better Future? (2 more)

Luke walks into the secret room, closes the door with his bare hands, walks along the wall, measures all the weapons on the wall, and opens, “Damon, have you ever thought about the future? Before revenge succeeds tonight. ”

“I...” Damon recalled, shook his head helplessly: "That's not true. ”

“What about Mindy's future?” He continued to ask.

Damon's lips moved and he couldn't speak and could only shake his head silently.

Luke's gaze fell on the weapon on the wall, saying, “You didn't have a choice before. If you don't get revenge, you'll have trouble sleeping and eating and thinking about the future. And now?”

Damon was right.

Until tonight, he had no idea what his daughter and his days would be like.

If D'Amico doesn't die, his mind will only be avenged.

Luke turned around and looked at him: "Now that you're in your early 40s, Mindy's under 13, it's time to give yourself and her a chance to make a new choice. ”

Damon exhaled: “What do you suggest? ”

Luke stretched out his hand and said, “Like I said, you can try to be a cartoonist, but you don't have to eat with this, you don't have to be afraid of getting rejected. ”

Damon hesitated: "Is this... okay? ”

He can't imagine his hand holding only a brush in the future.

Luke smiled softly: "Give yourself a long vacation and come out of the past rhythm of life. ”

Watching Damon's gaze fall on the weapon on the wall, he continued: "As for these things, and how you use them, it's going to be a little hobby, not the only one. ”

Damon heard here and nodded unconsciously.

He couldn't do it without giving up his tens of years of touching guns and weapons.

“Now let's talk about Ti.” Luke changed the subject: “You need to re-plan your future life, as does Mindy. ”

Damon scratched his head a little: “What do you think? ”

Luke: "Look around. What's a normal twelve-year-old girl doing? Read. ”

Damon was stunned: “Do you want Mindy to go to primary school? ”

Luke couldn't help himself with his forehead: “Damon, Mindy's almost thirteen years old and smart enough to go straight to seventh grade. ”

Primary school? Are you kidding me? With Mindy's mental maturity, going to elementary school isn't boring to death.

This violent little Lori is very boring, and maybe in a few days she'll beat those naive elementary school boys to death and call them moms.

Damon Khan: “She should be in sixth grade. ”

Luke: "Reading doesn't make her learn anything. Some of her knowledge is more abundant than that of college students, but it lets her learn how to communicate between normal people. When she encounters something, she can't always solve it by beating and killing. ”

Damon nodded again, irrefutable.

Now he can't help but think about planning a cleansing operation against the gang members.

Because the big boss D'Amico, who belongs to both their fathers and daughters, is already cold, and the bald guy will definitely not refresh the next day like the big boss in the game.

From now on, they will not have to spend money on training intelligence for the purchase of weapons and equipment, and they will have to launder robbery gang members.

With the usual living expenses of the two fathers and daughters, it would be comfortable to do three or five votes for a year.

“Think about it. If you go to school for parent-child activities in the future, can you say that your profession is a killer?” Luke said, "And cartoonists are at least a normal profession, right? ”

Damon nodded again.

Speaking of which, Luke feels pretty much the same way: “These things are not urgent, and it's not too late to make a decision a week or a month later. Take a rest and think about Mindy for yourself. ”

After that, he opened the door to the secret room and walked out.

Mindy, who has changed her pink piggy pajamas, is watching TV on the couch.

When she heard the movement, she turned her head and cast a “how” look.

Luke made an OK gesture and walked out and said, "Yeah, I got a little something tonight, and I brought it back. ”

Damon didn't care much, but Mindy was curious: "What is it? ”

Luke unzipped the big black bag on the coffee table: “Something in the old D'Amico nest safe looks like a $2 million knife. My share has been taken, and here's a million dollars from your work tonight. ”

As soon as Mindy listens, she's not interested.

She doesn't hate money, but she doesn't lack it.

Apart from buying gear, she doesn't really need much money at other times.

Damon waved: "Thanks to your help tonight, we got rid of Damico. Take the money yourself. ”

Luke thought about it and nodded: "Okay. ”

He didn't want his daughters and daughters to feel like they were giving them money, which would at least balance Damon's mind.

Pull the big bag, he rubs Mindy's little head: “I just told your dad that you're going to have a leisurely vacation and you're going to be ready for a better future, Mindy. ”

Mindy's curious: "Ah? What does Daddy want? ”

Luke: “He could be a cartoonist. What do you think? ”

Mindy: “Cool! I'll have a first-hand comic book to read later. ”

System: Mindy McCready meets the requirements, joins the host team and is now a star teammate.

Luke:... Wang Defa! Isn't this little Laurie too deceitful to be a teammate?

For a while, he was in a complicated mood and couldn't help rubbing Mindy's little head again: "It's too late today, I have time to give you another little gift. How about that? ”

Mindy sticks out her little tail: “It's a deal. ”

Luke smiled softly, also sticking out his little tail and hooking up with that little finger: “That's a deal. ”

After a moment, his figure disappeared into the night and his father and daughter stood in front of the window and sent him away.

Mindy said, "Dad, he's a good guy, isn't he? ”

Damon nodded: "Yes. ”

For a moment, he patted Mindy on the shoulder: "Go sit down. I have something to tell you. ”

Father and daughter made it to the sofa in the living room, Damon just said a few words, and Mindy screamed again: “What? You're kidding! What the hell is going on at school? What kind of a future is this? V, what's your big picture?”

Damon said silently for a moment: "V reminded me that you really should have a normal life in the future. ”

Mindy glared at her eyes: “I think we're living a normal life right now. ”

Damon grinned, "Mindy, Frank Damico is dead, and his territory will soon be swallowed up by other gangs. We don't have to figure out how to deal with him every day, and we don't have to tear down his nest every three or five minutes."

Mindy doesn't understand: "Then there are other bad guys. Aren't we going to deal with them again? ”

Damon shook his head: "No, but they're not Damico, and we can't spend too much energy on them anymore. We'll have plenty of free time later, so V suggests you go to school. ”