Super Detective in the Fictional World

In fact, there is no such thing as a standalone garage, elevator, or two floors underground for the company's bright employees.

Even if someone forcibly enters an underground laboratory by destructive means, they will be subjected to the defensive measures inside, and Luke will be notified to deal with them.

When the elevator opens, it is a separate enclosed space.

Luke put the fake phone in front of the scanner again before the lab's thick alloy door was officially opened.

In the spacious space, the bright lights turn on and a gentle female voice sounds: "Welcome, sir. ”

Luke said, “Sponge, haven't seen you in days. How are you? ”

Soft and feminine: “Thank you for your concern, I'm fine here. ”

Luke: "Record the lady next to me, she has the first sequence of permissions in the lab. ”

“Yes, sir.” Female Voice: “Documented. ”

Selena was curious: "Is she also a smart program? ”

Luke nodded: "Yes, you can ask her anything you want to know, and we'll be here a lot later, it's our second home.” He wanted to leave.

Gold chunks: "Huh? ”

Luke: “What? ”

Selena walked leisurely to the living room next to her: “It's asking, what about its authority? ”

Luke: “… sponge, record this dog as second sequence permission. ”

Gold: “Ooh? ”

Luke: “First sequence permissions are primarily available for experimental equipment. So, is your 99-multiplex table ready? ”

A dog head turned around decisively and followed Selena to visit her new home.

Luke Whispers: It's really not challenging to get rid of you super scum dog.

Dropping the bull's head, Luke walked into the lab on the side and looked at the equipment.

He only needs about 60% of the equipment here, and the rest is either booked or temporarily out of stock.

But research equipment will never be enough.

Even if it doesn't count as an aging problem, most of the equipment here will be out of business in five years, just like replacing it.

So Luke wasn't in a hurry, and buying in turn was an acceptable result.

It took him more than 20 minutes to turn on the virtual light screen and get ready to work.

Suddenly a shout of “Ouyeh” and “Mother Against the North" came from far away. He looked at it with a dark face and saw the gold blocks dangling there busily, but because he was unfamiliar with the equipment here, he seemed panicked.

A few seconds later, Serena turned off the virtual light screen in the living room and shrugged her shoulders at him: “It wanted to chase the play, so that's it. ”

Luke sighed when he thought about the character on the virtual light screen that was about the size of a real person: “Is it necessary to make it that big? You can narrow it down a little. In addition, the living room can isolate light and sound, as well as wireless headphones, so there is no need to play the audio outside. ”

Selena Haha smiled and rubbed her head in anger: "I told you to stop messing around! You hear me? Go on, zoom out on the side and take a look at the headphones. ”

Gold is flowing from goodness.

Luke looked at the situation over there, shook his head with a smile, closed the lab door, lowered the window's transparency and started his own work.

Yesterday's professional killer showed up and revealed a reward, and Luke decided to suspend the cleanup.

He's just upgraded and his spirit hasn't reached 40.

When the spirit is added to 40, he needs another day or two to adjust to the spiritual surge.

Besides, he's a groundsnake in New York.

It's idiotic to go to war with an unknown number and strength of killers.

Ops, better be intelligence first.

So he and Selena took a proper vacation in the last few days, conveniently accelerating the retrofitting of equipment with laboratory equipment.

After a busy day and just after dinner, Luke got a call from Robert.

"How was your day in New York," Robert asked. ”

Luke didn't really care: “It's okay, the boss is covering it up, the big boss is still the first deputy commissioner of NYPD, and the colleagues didn't come up looking for a fool, it felt like Shakford was around the clock. ”

Robert: “... you have a lot of guts. ”

After more than a decade of living at home, Robert knew some of his personalities well, and it was his habit not to talk too much, not to brag.

Now that's okay, that means Luke's doing well at NYPD.

And then Robert came to the point: "Here's the thing. I contacted an old friend of mine earlier about the security company you were talking about, and two people said they could come over, but I think the most important and most appropriate person was lost. ”

Luke thought about it and asked, "You suspect something happened to him? ”

Robert: “A little bit. When I quit, I completely lost touch with these old friends. But the people I contacted said they didn't know about the man, and they said he had also completely retreated. ”

Luke thought about it and said, "Do you want me to find him? ”

Robert: "We were all confidential, we didn't tell each other the details, but I knew his home was in New York, and he was supposed to have a wife and a daughter. You're in NYPD, maybe you can find out where he is. If he's doing well now, don't bother him. ”

Luke laughed: Robert, I'm still worried about old comrades.

“OK, I'll try. What's his name?” Luke said.

Robert: “We used to call him FranciasStronghold at the time, but it must be a fake name, so...”

Luke wasn't surprised. He just said, "What was your name? ”

Robert: “… the gray rabbit. ”

Luke understood as soon as he listened.

Robert Grayson, the word for pronunciation is not Rabbitgrey, the gray rabbit.

But Robert's old comrade's name doesn't necessarily follow that pattern.

The code name in the army, sometimes even taking the name of her ex-girlfriend's father.

For what reason should a normal person speculate?

“What about his other features and information?” Luke asked.

“It should be around thirty-five now, I'm not sure about that.” Robert said: “White people, like to shave those short inches, look... tough, face like a trapezoid. ”

Luke: “... he's not as handsome as you, is he? ”

Robert suddenly, for a moment, seemed a little angry and angry: “Bullshit, I'm much prettier than him. ”

Luke thought about it again and didn't dare ask if this Francis could fight better than Robert.

Robert Steel's everyday remarks are "handsome and useless, I can beat him up as a pig."

On the other hand, someone might have been beaten to death by Mr. Francis before he could do anything handsome.

Luke: “That's okay. You probably don't have a picture of him. You can have Catherine draw a sketch and fax it to me. ”