Super Detective in the Fictional World

Seeing Luke and Selena standing in front of each other, the five youngsters at the home furniture company all got cold vests: Shit, they're here!

The names of Luke and his “Big Killer” have long been passed on by Charlie and Raqqa.

Not necessarily anyone was serious, but at this moment, in the face of Luke and his wife, he somehow remembered the rumours of “killing like hemp” and was disturbed.

Charlie and Raqqa spoke more subconsciously: "Boss, this time we didn't cause trouble...”

Luke raised his hand to stop them from saying, "Let me see your hands. ”

Do as you wish.

Luke checked his hand for a moment and actually scanned it with a Gucci mirror to determine that the two were really just ordinary elbow dislocations with no more serious hidden injuries.

He nodded: "Charlie, come with me first. I need to ask you something. Ben, you take care of them here. ”

I nodded, but looking at Charlie, who wanted to die, I couldn't help but say, "Luke, he's just a kid. ”

“Well, just asking about it.” Luke answered as usual.

Serena leaned away from her face and shrugged her shoulders.

This infarct, someone told her.

Charlie, who was "a kid," followed him to a passageway, and there weren't that many people here.

He lowered his head and snuck up to Luke, stubbornly explaining: "Boss, we, we were really just beaten, not beaten. ”

Luke, um, suddenly turned his head and said, “Hey, why isn't the patient wearing pants? ”

Charlie's condition reflected in his gaze, and as a result, he walked past a caregiver's aunt in her 40s, weighing at least 180 pounds.

The point is, are they wearing good pants? Charlie snapped.

At this point, he felt his arm suddenly lifted, and the pain came, and he couldn't help screaming: “Ah? ”

Turning his head immediately, he saw Luke just lay down his dislocated arm and cry: “Boss, I'm wrong, go around me, I have to rely on it to move the bricks. ”

Selena snorted and laughed.

The nurse aunt over there looked at it strangely, but she didn't notice anything, and pushed the car back in her hand.

Luke looks calm: “Try your hand under the motion, don't push hard, and let the doctor fix your arm later. Besides, starting with a few days, you take a month off with pay, take care of your injuries and go back to work. ”

Charlie stunned, but immediately moved his lower arm: “Oh, really, it doesn't hurt? ”

The sooner you look at this guy and move his hand silly, the sooner Luke slaps him in the head: “You want it to dislocate habitually in the future, you can toss it like this, then you want to work in the company, you can only go to accounting. ”

Charlie stopped immediately.

That's fucking bullshit! His little girlfriend has been following Karen's foundation at the firm lately, and taking back books weighs a lot on people.

Let him read so many books, let him die.

Luke, that's what Serena said: "Get Raqqa over here. ”

Charlie's confused mind suddenly sobered: "Boss, do you want to connect Raqqa's broken arm too? ”

Luke's head is full of black lines: “It's just a dislocation of the joint, not a cut off of the hand. ”

Charlie hey: “Almost. I can't move anyway. ”

Luke was too lazy to talk to this guy.

Charlie pulled out his cell phone, set up his momentum, and set up his momentum.

Luke knew what this guy was trying to do, didn't stop him, just turned his body against Charlie's phone.

As a result, Charlie successfully captured the high-energy performance of his best friend, Raqqa.

Simply put: when Raqqah came here, frustration was like going to prison.

Luke said that when a female patient was not wearing pants, excitement seemed like going into the night club.

When the dislocation was recovered, it finally turned into a pig farm.

Finally, he laughed like a 200-pound fool when his arm was all right.

Or Luke stopped the two sandcarved teenagers from playing and took them back.

More than ten minutes later, the two of them arrived.

Everyone just sat in the corner of the waiting room and talked about Charlie and the beatings.

Unlike others, both Luke and Lawyer Horse have some doubts in their minds.

Charlie and Raqqqa were just elbow dislocations, not fractures, and they were lucky indeed.

But the three of us who are martial artists know that trying to dislocate a man's hand without additional damage is by no means something that ordinary people can do.

Don't tell me Charlie was dislocated by the same guy.

The other three were thrown up upside down by another big man, which is not normal either.

This way of punching three people in the abdomen, obviously professional, was also painful at the time, without serious injury afterwards.

Two big guys are probably pro fighters. Why would they do that to these stupid Charlie boys? Then why is it just painless?

Unless they don't want to cause trouble, they don't want to waste time and Charlie they're involved! The three of us thought of that.

But that's all.

New York is now superficially calm, but cloudy in the dark.

Batman, Iron Man, Black Cat Woman, V, Beidou, Wade, and even the Immortal Monster, all have ideas.

Those who can strike at these superpower targets cannot, of course, be ordinary forces, let alone act brightly.

The three of them are now aware of this anomaly and are completely unwarmed.

There are no ten or eight of them a day in New York today, and they can't be traced.

At the moment, Ben can only keep an eye on these kids, the treatment, the hospitalization, the vacation.

Serena reported the case to the main station and asked the patrol to keep an eye on the two people in the mud truck.

Unfortunately, Charlie and Raqqa didn't drive a car with a drive recorder and it took a lot of work to find the mud truck.

And the reason the boys didn't drive the DVR was simple, because Charlie and his little girlfriend were recorded all the time in the car, and then Raqqa learned to do it, and there was a "case repeat” in public.

The key is that there is a description of Charlie's reduced combat power in the recorded Talking Voice.

Charlie was not shy, he was angry.

Since then, Charlie has been watching over Raqqah, and Raqqah has been afraid of Charlie “giving each other back”.

Both people often turn off the recorder in the car and occasionally forget to turn it on when they turn it off.

When asked about this strange reason, Luke didn't even have an angry mind.

There is nothing wrong with the behaviour of the two persons, which is strictly to protect their personal privacy.

But at the end of the day, Luke had to look at the surveillance of the neighborhood himself, and Elizabeth wasn't too bothered.

After all, Charlie, they're just a little hurt, which is no big deal compared to the recent death of a bunch of people.