Super Detective in the Fictional World

The food Luke brought to Daisy at the moment, made by the way on Christmas Eve, was “fresh".

Daisy stunned for a moment: "Wow, so much, I haven't brushed my teeth yet. ”

Luke laughed: "Then go wash up. ”

Daisy suddenly came back to God, thinking of her brushing her teeth, and suddenly embarrassed herself, she turned around and ran away: "Okay, okay. ”

Ten minutes later, Luke and Daisy sat opposite each other, eating and talking.

Daisy wakes up so loud, it's not for no reason.

Dr. Shavig was insane last night, pulling her up to watch the night weather, completely ignoring the fact that she was Dr. Jane's student, not his.

Savignon, the tech straight man who couldn't give Daisy credit, was super boring in her eyes and certainly didn't want to work overnight with him.

More to the point, Thor seemed to have been dragged into the room by Dr. Jane last night and didn't come out all night.

In fact, she sleeps in the left room on the second floor, Dr. Savignon in the middle, and Dr. Jane in the right room.

Less than five minutes after Night Vision, her smart brain came up with a reason why Dr. Savignon pulled her out.

After all, night vision weather can be much taller than the beeping at the corner of the wall at night, at least it won't get hairy in your heart.

These things she didn't say directly to Luke.

But from her expression and some words, Luke probably understood what was going on.

Nor did he feel anything about it.

That's a hammer! When you meet a sister who likes his style of paper, it really stands there as a super hormone generator, making her feel like she can't help but close her legs.

Good thing Daisy got ahead of her by her teacher, and she didn't mean anything to Thor, so she's in the mood to talk to him here.

Shortly after, Dr. Schweig came down.

When he saw Luke, he was a little stunned, but he said hello with a smile.

He was very fond of this helpful, gentle young man.

Fortunately, he doesn't have a wife, otherwise he would really have the idea of having a son like Luke.

Half an hour later, Thor came down.

Daisy couldn't help but whisper when she looked at the one who was tightening her T-shirt: “Yesterday I clearly said he was in good shape, and the result was Jane...”

“Cough.” Dr. Shavig coughed decisively, interrupting the unstoppable little girl's whisper.

Luke waved, “Thor, want some? ”

Thor's mental state was obviously good, even better than he'd imagined, and he walked over with a smile: "Yes, I'll get Jane something to eat. ”

Looking at the three bewildered faces in front of him, he remembered Jane's instructions: "Well, her, that's sick, it's like a cold. What's right —— a cold? ”

He's not familiar with the word because he hasn't had a cold.

All three looked “I'll see you bullshit” and let him take half a pot of coffee and a pile of food.

When Thor's footsteps went up the stairs, Daisy snorted: “Cold, I'm sure he didn't wear" enough ”clothes to sleep at night and didn't put on a" good ”quilt. ”

Dr. Sarwig coughed embarrassingly and got up directly: “I'm going out for a spin. ”

He's afraid of his heart.

Not that he had any ill-advised intentions about Jane, but that Jane was a super good collaborative researcher, and now she's hooked up with a blonde.

This was a major blow to Savignon's enthusiasm for research.

Scientists also need peer encouragement to move forward, with a co-op, which is as important as a detective having a partner worth commissioning behind his back.

Even more depressing is that Daisy in front of her seems to have a little meaning for this little detective, as if this unreliable assistant is going to be even more unreliable.

He's afraid he's going to sleep alone in his jeep tonight to avoid a possible "double-sided clamp."

Walking out the door, he couldn't help but look back at the kanban room: Why don't you move yourself down to the floor tonight?

Luke was also trying to figure out Jane's intentions from Daisy and Savignon.

They're going to stay here for a couple of days, make some observations, and then decide where to go.

Savignon said these words with the expression of his daughter being abducted.

As a result, Luke left in a few minutes and explained to him and Daisy that he was on a ranch not far away, where he could go for food, water and anything else, and that the board room was left to them.

Savage heard another exclamation: this kid, he's so bright.

Daisy's sister paperwaved her farewell.

Luke just gave her the jacket, and the good hidden figure revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Muscle-controlled Daisy Sister Paper naturally knows how to do it, and the likes have soared by 20 percentage points, to say the least.

Strong, sunny, gentle, this penis is very attractive! She watched Luke's car leave and mumbled in her heart.

Luke returned to the ranch's toolshed to continue his work, and at 11 a.m., the phone rang.

Then I heard Daisy's anxious voice: "Well, Luke, can you help me? ”

Luke: "Don't rush. What happened? ”

Daisy: "Thor beat up the FBI on the hill, and now he's arrested, and the FBI took all our information and equipment. ”

Luke: "Huh? ”

Why did you rob Daisy of their files and equipment? Phil, what is this operation?

Thinking about it, he said, "You tell Dr. Jane and Dr. Shavig that I'll come and check it out and tell them not to mess around. ”

Daisy's looking for him.

Magistrates like the United States are not subordinate to the FBI, and they also have sufficient law enforcement powers within their jurisdiction to work with the FBI if necessary, and the FBI does not have to and will not mess with the sheriff.

Besides, this is Texas, and the sheriff here is not a mess.

Luke drove up to the boardhouse and Daisy ran over immediately: "My teacher wants to go to the FBI trouble, Dr. Schweig is persuading her, I don't know what to do, I have to go to you. ”

Luke pressed her shoulder with his hand: "Don't worry, I'll ask you a question. I need to know what's going on so I can talk to the FBI. Understand? ”

Listening to his words, Daisy suddenly felt much more calm, and that mysterious panic almost disappeared.

Luke, this is a little elementary Pheromone manipulation, soothe her down, otherwise when the six gods of paper are defenseless, the sister will come out with a whole bunch of words, and she still can't get the point, it's all a vomit.

He took Daisy up the hill and asked about it.

The situation is clear with few words.

The thing is, Thor wanted to see that hammer after breakfast.

I don't know whether I want to mourn the loss of the “pet" of the meow hammer or not.

But yesterday, when he lost his soul, Phil had another crowd, over a hundred, who had completely sealed off the pit with wire and plastic cloth.

Thor was rejected.