Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke just turned to Skye and then looked at Jayne.

Jia Ying took a breath and sighed: “This Mr. Beidou, doesn't it seem polite not to turn in? ”

Luke: “So I just said, please be more inclusive. ”

Jia Ying: "Well, please go to the living room and we'll talk about it in detail. ”

Luke: “Okay. ”

The three of them came together to the living room not far away and went in to see that Gordon was already standing inside.

Jia Ying said that coming to the living room to talk in detail was merely delaying time, calling and waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

Gordon was the first to arrive, and before coming here, he also notified other reinforcements.

On the virtual light screen inside Luke's mask, five people are coming towards the compound.

But that's a good thing.

If you dare to support us, you must not weaken your fighting power, otherwise you will only come to deliver the dishes.

Jia Ying's psychological qualities are still very good. When she arrives in the living room, she can also instruct Gordon to prepare a pot of tea for delivery.

This was another briefing for Gordon, telling the reinforcements they were fighting in Beidou.

Anyway, he's on the move, and it's just an idea to come back for help.

Jia Ying sat down on the chair first and reached out to him. “Please sit down. ”

Luke sat across from her and lifted Erlang's leg.

It was rude, but he didn't come here today to be polite.

Jia Ying's eyes flashed, his face still smiled like that: “Mr. Beidou, how long have you known my daughter? ”

Luke: “It's been a few years. ”

Jia Ying glanced at Skye. “Oh, can you tell me how you two met? ”

Luke glanced at her: "Because she needed some friends who could solve the problem. ”

Jia Ying's heart poured: “Daisy is my daughter. She won't be in any trouble with me. ”

Luke's voice was apathetic: "It doesn't matter, if there is one I can help her with. ”

Jia Ying's face is black: Does it mean that the person being solved also includes me?

Skye is a little embarrassed: Is this... too direct?

Luke looked at the mother and daughter's expression, and he thought, "If you can make people feel like spring wind and take care of yourself, then Beidou will still be the king of black pots!"

He arrived the night Skye and his daughter arrived.

I've been spying around with the Mountain Monster drone for days, more than Skye's stupid kid has ever seen.

She was bound by affection and had doubts in her heart and had difficulty tearing her face apart from her own mother.

It was up to him to make things clear and put the problem to the bright side.

No one understands negotiation better than Luke because he's best at offering people conditions they can't refuse!

After just a few words, Jia Ying is a little out of line.

Beidou did not follow the normal process of conversation, but had limited combat power, and she needed to stall until someone on her side arrived.

And then Gordon finally moved back and actually had a pot of hot tea in his hand.

Jia Ying immediately ordered him to do nothing: "Come, Mr. Beidou, drink your tea first, let's talk slowly. ”

Luke didn't refuse, he opened the lower half of his face and took a sip of the teacup.

Jia Ying looked at his revealed mouth and chin, at the neat white beard, and at the delicate tea-drinking motion. He couldn't help but wonder: Should he be a Chinese man up and down to the age of fifty?

This is a cup cover, a single bowl cover this action, many Chinese people have not personally played, let alone become proficient.

Then Luke sipped and put the cup back on the table: "I drank the tea and your people arrived. Now let's talk business. ”

Jia Ying picked up a cup of tea.

Before she could reply, she heard another “self-talk” from the other side: “Even if the tea leaves were ordinary, I didn't expect that even the tea making process was just as bad. ”

Jia Ying glanced at the side of the face and whispered, seemingly disdainfully: Do you need to mumble so loud?

Without waiting for her to say anything else, Luke said: "Skye is an adult and you are not entitled to make any choices for her, including driving her father away alone. ”

As soon as this was said, Jia Ying's face was gloomy and Skye was stunned.

Luke's words are not over: "Is she willing to stay in the afterlife or go back to America? It's her freedom. You're not eligible for house arrest. ”

Jia Ying's hand couldn't help but squeeze: am I her mother? Or are you her father?

Luke: "Today, I'm taking her back to Calvin. What's your point? ”

Jia Ying only spoke slightly, but he waved impatiently: “Forget it, your opinion doesn't matter. I'll give you a condition you can't refuse! ”

He stood up.

At that time, five people came in, shouting at the gate.

One woman and four men, women around the age of thirty, men from the early twenties to more than fifty.

“Don't say I won't give you a chance.” Luke looks at these five people: “You have three seconds to prepare. Three, two, one! ”

One word exit, he pulled out a knife on his back with his opposite hand and went straight to five people.

Watching the fierce Luke, a young white man standing in the middle of the front subconsciously raised his hand and directly activated his abilities.

“Damn it! ”

“You fool! ”

“Don't...”

“Fako! ”

The four people around him noticed his movements and struggled to stay away while shouting.

But they reacted slowly.

The white arc suddenly appeared, jumping around the young man's body, part of it running over the body of four people.

The middle-aged woman fell directly, twitching all over her body, and soon even foam poured out of her mouth.

A strong Asian man moved the fastest, basically exiting the arc circle, but his body unwittingly twisted a few times and hummed.

The young Asian old man, in his fifties, moved at an average speed, but was the first to start running away.

He chewed his teeth away for a few meters, even if it was electric like a chicken claw.

The last white middle-aged man had to climb out of the arc hard. He couldn't help but scream. The scream was full of anger and his body didn't even tremble.

It was in this chaos that the young man lifted a twisted white arc between his hands and shot it at Luke.

Luke's long knife turned into a silver light and split on this arc without retreat, and the knife blew out a brilliant piece of electric light.

The North Star warns in due course: "Foreign energy is received and the energy system is loaded at 120%. Please use it as soon as possible to return to normal. ”

The cautionary knife went on and on, passing the moment before the young man lifted his hand and landed on his head.

Duang!

The unopened knife knife knocked lightly and heavily on the young man's forehead, leaving him in a dark spot and unconscious.

Luke pulled the knife back smoothly, slicing the knife from left to right.

Two white arcs shot out of the tip of the knife, the same as the young man's first big move, and the instant one fell on the middle-aged Asian little old man and crawling white man.

Little old man backs off faster like he's been beaten up.

White middle-aged pigs successfully blossomed, a fish leaping forward, screaming more than ten meters.

Luke did not stop after waving the two arcs, his body jumped up gently, his hands held up the knife, against the only undamaged Asian man, swinging in the air.