Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke got in the car and said to him, "Don't worry, it's Texas. If there's a problem, just say you don't know anything. ”

Old Pad hummed twice, got in his car, and helped send things to Drax's ranch.

He also owns an old gun shop and doesn't want to get old before he changes his line.

In fact, there's Robert, and there's a chance that something might go wrong, but definitely not.

If you want to protect him, Robert can invalidate all evidence at any time.

Unloading things into Drax's tool room, old Pad walked away, and Luke didn't know what he wanted or what he was going to do.

Neither would he admit to selling the two cars of arms and ammunition from himself.

Luke took the tools out of the storage space and started modifying the two pickups on the ranch.

As for getting close to Thor? No need at all.

The guy is still an arrogant kid, and his dad kicked him out of the house.

This is the second generation of a trench more than Tony Stark.

Tony has only Stark Group, and Thor is the man who will inherit Asgard.

Speaking of wealth alone, he can seconds the streets of all the earth's wealth.

As ruler of the Nine Worlds, Thor is such a trench.

This kind of person is not that easy to reach.

Among the Earthlings, besides members of the Avengers Alliance who died with him, there was only one Jane Foster in his eyes.

But Dr. Jane was also in love with Thor at first sight, and it was only when they became couples that they were treated.

Luke is a man who has neither the conditions nor the possibility to go this way.

In fact, there are no good contacts in the Avengers' Union.

The only Dr. Banner with the best temper has had difficulty controlling the behavior of the fat green man in his body.

Hand over Banner, at most... and let the fat green man beat you to death a little less likely.

Still that phrase, wanting to blank words to gain the trust of those long-established superheroes, to reap the benefits, is purely childhood thinking.

If you don't fight together and show enough strength and courage, you don't deserve them to recognize you.

A halogenated egg director is an example of this.

Every time this nominal leader of the Reunion is questioned by the superheroes as despising and bewildering, they have less influence than Phil.

It's not a special product of the US team. It's a hero that a director can use directly. It's also the direct reports of the Black Widow and Eagle Eye.

The level of trust these two have had in a director has also accumulated for a long time.

This continues to prove that - without a long period of working together and fighting, ordinary people cannot trust superheroes.

As a result, Luke has not hijacked any superheroes so far.

In that way, it would be much better to engage in certain battles at the right time and to prove one's strength and character with action.

Besides, brushing Tor's fondness is safer with those vests.

Luke quickly threw these useless thoughts away and devoted himself to the retrofitting.

This time, he's going to experiment with that big robot.

This kind of behavior is like death, and of course he has to take it seriously.

He doesn't mind running at critical moments, either, because he's neither a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent nor a superhero.

As an ordinary little detective, he's entitled to a wave.

The next morning, at 5: 00 a.m., the construction team's suit man called: "Mr. Coulson, we're done. The rest is just waiting for the cement to fully solidify. This can only be detected tomorrow. Do you need to see it now? ”

Luke made them wait and rushed over.

Drake's Ranch home is just a few kilometers from the site and will be here soon.

After getting off, Luke just said hello and checked with the big guy in the suit to see what was done.

This project is just a bunch of big, thick cement blocks that are too simple to be inspected at all.

Less than half an hour later, Luke nodded, while rejecting the suggestion that the big man in the suit leave two people here, wait for another test tomorrow, and let them all go.

However, he left the sports board room and let the big man in the suit count towards the project.

The big man in the suit was also very happy, immediately greeted the construction team to pack up, dozens of people quickly cleaned up everything, and the sound of the convoy bursting echoed in the early morning Texas wilderness and quickly went away.

Just leave them half a day to work overtime on that “project”.

There, Daisy appeared in a window on the second floor, yelling angrily at Luke: "Hey, you didn't say that anybody sleeps here with an electric drill on the side! They're gonna blow my head off. ”

Luke looked up, laughed, took a big box from his car, waved to her, and walked under the slate room.

Entering the room next to the bottom floor, there was a simple plastic steel seat, and he put the big box on the table, turning his head to Daisy standing at the door and laughing, “Sleep early and get up early. They're just finishing up, and from now on, you can sleep until tomorrow morning, and there won't be any noise bothering you. ”

Daisy stunned and said, "Well, that's good. What a loud buzzing machine makes my chest so boring. ”

She rubbed her chest with her bare hands and made a bad appearance.

Luke couldn't help but wonder: Is this because of the resonance caused by being too big?

And he said, "It's a concrete vibrator that removes bubbles from the cement, and it's annoying. So I brought you breakfast to apologize. ”

Daisy: "Bring me breakfast? ”

At this moment, she was wearing only a slim sweater with fluttering hair and no glasses with black frames, her eyes slightly squeezed up and slanted slightly.

This look is very much like a sleepless Persian cat with an indescribable sense of stupidity.

Luke didn't explain that he said “you," not “you," which is a word anyway.

Daisy didn't blame him for misunderstanding herself.

He just waved her over, and when she came over, he put on her the thick jacket he'd just taken off: "Even here in Texas, it's still cold in the wild in the winter morning, don't catch a cold. ”

Daisy stunned again and saw him open the box and there was a lot of food in it.

In fact, for Luke, it's just quick food that he stuffs into storage, like sandwiches, cakes, cookies, milk, cereals.

Every time he does it, he does more, stuffs it in storage, and then throws it all at the gold in a month's time.

Food in the storage space cannot be kept warm, but it does not deteriorate.

Tested, even if taken out a month later, they are no different from when they were just put in.

Only out of a psychological cleansing habit, Luke didn't want to eat the food he'd made a month ago, so he let the gold get rid of them.