Super Detective in the Fictional World

Without further delay, the departure of the secondary division went directly to Mexico to rendezvous with the primary division.

The conversation with Dr. Pym just now was not pleasant, the old gentleman had a bad temper and clearly had no interest in the existence of "Santa Claus”.

He doesn't believe in pies in the sky, he just wants to get Luke out of here.

Luke also knows that those demands are bullshit.

Pym Technologies is already part of some American "official business” plate, how can you spit it out and give it back to Dr. Pym?

He was the reason why his students kicked him out of the game and put together another table to play with.

The destruction of all backups is all the more exaggerated when it comes to retrieving information.

Luke really did it, what difference does it make to an empty cloth player, the system dad is afraid to deduct all his points to a negative number.

Luke can only leave contact information, kind of a mixed face.

The speed of desire is not reached.

Dr. Pym, betrayed by his daughter and students, is reluctant to trust anyone now, and Luke feels like he's still waiting.

Forcing Dr. Pym to gamble with himself? He looked directly at him with a psychotic eye, which he didn't mean at all.

Hit Dr. Pym? That doesn't make any difference to robbery.

The old gentleman in the system is a very good man in dark green. He's definitely saved a lot of people.

What difference does it make to a bad guy to beat Luke up with a robbery technique in mind?

Even if it's a small amount of power, he volunteered to bet with Luke before losing, and what does that have to do with Luke?

Luke wasn't that bad when he hit a good guy to get the other guy's abilities.

Besides, he's got enough technology, and he's got a whole bunch of new alien technology to study.

Pym particles, Xu Xu Tu is fine.

He was never a patient man.

Anyway, a few days ago, Ginny's private investment firm agreed with Pym Technologies to lend her a $50 million loan.

This number happens to be stuck in Darren and Hope's psychological expectations.

Darren feels less, but not too little.

Hope feels a lot, but doesn't want Darren to show his fists and feet right away.

Old Mr. Pym has no idea what Luke needs to worry about now.

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By that time, Luke will also need to invest more energy in Mexico.

More than twenty days have passed, and enough information has been obtained from the first degree division.

Mexico's lack of surveillance is a big problem, but it also means that the country is hardly forthcoming with Luke.

Neither surveillance nor flight have to be as careful as they were in the United States, they can't find it anyway.

This time he came prepared, moving forward in sequence.

Men use inducers, basic hypnosis, and a three-piece set of psychic communication, and women go directly to primary pheromone manipulation.

Luke didn't kill anyone during that time, getting intelligence while minimizing grass snakes.

Everything is arranged, and now it's time for harvest.

At the same time, the two identities will work on their respective targets to ensure maximum clearance so that the cartels behind the list are not hidden.

Not only that, he even transferred two small remote control terminals from the storage space, twenty standard versions of pure black machines.

The robots were concealed in their intended positions in advance, and once they had cleared one cartel nest, the robots could be remotely controlled and the other large nests hundreds of kilometres away could be cleared immediately.

With the relative need to protect the human body's armor, there are enough weapons and ammunition to carry inside the machine, and the soft protection of the periphery of vulnerable areas, it is no worse to deal with these traffickers than splitting up.

After a final day of preparation, Luke Benjon went home early to lie in bed and changed his three-thread back to a near-two-threaded pattern.

Operation Mexican Harvest, go!

Experience Points earn exactly the same as Luke specially named his actions - a huge harvest.

In both cartel nests, steps are experience points.

Those inside do not defend themselves against the production of illicit drugs, but kill countless people for the trafficking of goods and, worst of all, sell large quantities of illicit drugs.

Except for some women who are treated as domestic servants or toys, everyone in the nest is a despicable scum.

Not now, the V-shaped uniforms and the Beibu Armor, which have been upgraded several times, have no fear of the weapons of these traffickers.

As long as Luke isn't stupid enough to stand there and let the RPG keep blowing, no more traffickers can break his defenses.

On Mexican soil, the two most carefree vests are hidden and their abilities are used without stint.

They didn't even need their own guns, they grabbed each other's rifles, machine guns, iron pineapples, and it was a blast.

Two large cartel nests, when the terrain man's hand was touched beforehand, were wiped out without even 20 minutes.

Luke took away the cash and contraband from the central storage and went straight ahead.

More than a hundred innocent women remain in the two nests, scared to death.

It wasn't until Luke's split left for a while that they suddenly realized: the legendary cartel leader, more powerful than the Mexican president, and their deputy leader and elite fighter regiment seemed to be... dead?

He looked at each other in his old nest estate, fearfully and with a hug.

Although the number of bodies is considerably lower than the number of members they remember, there is no one alive.

Many immediately tried to escape, but some of the slightly smarter women discovered the opportunity and began to scratch their belongings everywhere in their nests.

Aside from that, some of the gold jewellery, famous watch jewellery on the little head collar may be luxury items worth tens of thousands of dollars.

There are also a lot of expensive little things in the nest, as well as scattered cash.

Luke doesn't see these things. Trouble is not classy.

But the women did not hesitate, with more than two million dollars in scattered cash in two old nests alone.

With more Mexican pesos, Luke is too lazy to even collect.

Whatever these women get, they'll be paid for the moral damage they suffered tonight, and compensation for losing their jobs.

As for the other members of the cartel, that's not going to happen.

The backbone of these groups may be missed by outsiders, but the insiders will not forget.

They're all on Luke's cleaning list, and showing up is purely a door-to-door gift.

The two splits did not go far and stayed outside the nest for another 20 minutes until they took control of the robot a few hundred kilometres away and cleared four large nests before leaving.

In the next ten hours, Luke's two identities will pass through the process of cleaning up, manipulating the robot, and flying to the next target until 5: 00 a.m. the next day.

Overnight, eight large cartel nests were terminated with eleven large nests cleared by his remote-controlled robot.

After a busy day of two splits, head into a five-star hotel in Mexico City in the early morning and take a short break, start scheduling the next night.