Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1745: 1762 Come, please hurry (1 more)

A moment later, Luke came to a two-story beach house.

Looking at the dim light coming out of the door, he thought, step forward and knock on the door three times in a row: "Hello, is anybody home? ”

The sound that had originally entered his ear suddenly stopped, but no one came to open the door.

Luke: "If you don't answer, then I'll come in. ”

As he twisted the door handle and opened the door in a slight clicking, he stepped in, and his comfort was like going back to his own home.

As he walked in three meters, he saw the living room on the right through the entrance and the partition.

Then he stood still and the bigger the corner of his mouth, the brighter the smile on his face: “Hi, what's your name? ”

In the living room, two people sit one at a time.

Harry was sitting on the couch, wearing white shirts and jean shorts, and she was just looking at Luke with Mune's eyes.

Behind her stands a thin, calm white male, between the ages of 25 and 30.

As Luke laughed and measured him, the thin man let go of his hands holding Harry's head, his eyes flashing with curiosity: “It's you, Joker. ”

Luke made a gorgeous bow: “It's an honor to let you know my name. ”

Skinny men show curiosity: "Your name is Jeff Richard Hawthorne, isn't it? ”

Luke: “Yes, but I prefer to be called a clown. ”

Thin men nod thoughtfully: "So the clown is the main body? Interesting.”

Luke walked into the living room not so slowly, and then sat down on the single couch next to Harry: "No, it's you that's funny. ”

He picked up a cup of coffee on the table, lifted Erlang's leg and sipped at ease: "Should I call you Zero? ”

After slimming the man from Harry's couch, he went to the other side of the single couch and sat down as well.

With Harry as its apex, the three of them are situated in an equal-waist triangle.

Slimming white people close to the sofa with their hands naturally on the armrest, ten fingers tapping the armrest with rhythm: "Simon, Simon-Nepel. ”

Luke glanced at his spirited finger and smiled and sipped the coffee again: "Do you know why I'm here? ”

Simon across the street answered in silence: "Because you wanted to see me. ”

Luke picks the eyebrows: This guy, kind of funny.

He's been watching Simon's spiritual fluctuations since before he knocked.

Simon's spiritual fluctuations were slightly exhilarating, with a little joy.

Almost misled Luke into thinking this guy was doing something unspeakable to Harry.

Fortunately, both the sensory sense of smell and the primary sound wave denied this possibility, and when I came in, I saw Harry was dressed intact.

Simon, instead of panicking in the face of his sudden self, became highly aroused.

This exhilaration was suppressed by another focused emotion, which made him look normal.

But Simon was very excited, just more focused.

The old saying is, "Half is fire, half is sea water."

Luke set Simon's words, except that he was willing to tell him his name, and nothing more was revealed.

At least Simon didn't reveal who was most likely to send someone to get him.

And Luke nodded, “Yes, I'm interested in your research, so I wanted to study you. ”

Simon nodded slowly: "That's what I thought. ”

Luke moved his hand with the coffee cup outside the armrest, releasing his finger and letting it fall on the colorful Mexican carpet, spraying a tan stain.

He just retracted his hand and clapped his hands, “Wow, looks like somebody's trying to play a great game with me. That's great. ”

Simon had a weird smile on his face: "It's great to meet you. So I'm here? ”

Luke clapped and nodded, “Come on, hurry up. ”

System: discover unknown mental energy trying to link, accept? No.

Luke handpicked no, and then he kept looking at Simon with that oblique state: “Harder, isn't that the strength of eating at night, why don't I call you for a taco? ”

Simon was slightly stunned, but his eyes burned more: "Surely, you are unique. Let me take a look at your body and see what secrets it contains. ”

As the voice fell, his voice suddenly bounced off the couch and pounced towards Luke.

The speed of his thrust was far beyond normal.

Just momentarily, Simon's blurred figure had fallen and his palms caught Luke's head.

Then... his eyes were black.

Boom!

Simon bumped into something and walked back a few steps with a glimpse of Venus.

On the sofa, Luke slowly lowered Erlang's left foot plate standing on his leg: “Unfortunately, it's a little slow. ”

Simon jumped fast and his martial arts didn't do any good.

Luke just stretched his left foot and hit himself on the sole of the foot.

Simon, who barely stood still, touched his nose with his hands, and his nose bled down.

He didn't care, just muttered: "No wonder your fighting skills are strong enough to fight the Dark Knight head-on. ”

Luke wrote that down again.

The way clowns fight, basically only those who have caught clowns know a little bit.

Psychiatric patients in general are not the ones who have access to this covert information.

So, the rebuilt Eye of Heaven will give this Simon the clown's file?

Simon said it without delay and jumped again.

But this time he was slowing down a lot, apparently in case of a face-to-face foot problem.

At the same time, his hands were stretched forward, dancing as fast as a handshake.

Luke didn't mean it.

Fighting skills are too poor for each other. Unless Simon breaks the strings and crushes Luke with physical qualities, he will always be the one who gets beat up.

At this point, Harry, the bright and bright one on the side, suddenly jumped and jumped at Luke as well.

Harry and Simon formed a clamp against Luke.

Luke didn't even care about Harry.

A hundred punches at an ordinary person like her is useless.

The next moment, he slapped Simon in the hand, and Simon flew out for a few meters, rolling a few laps on the ground.

Luke looked at Harry as he moved.

Only Harry grabbed his left arm and his hands under his left rib and clawed them hard.

In the stinging squeak, the clown suit in suit style was caught with several mouths, her sharp ten fingernails poking at Luke's muscles.

Luke's face revealed a strange colour, his arms trembled, his waist flanked, his muscles trembled in both places, and immediately squeezed out the ten fingers that grabbed into the surface muscle layer of his body.

Harry was obviously stunned: "Physical superpowers? ”