Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1849: Solve problems and give you a chance

Luke just nodded at Skye and then looked at Jia Ying.

Jia Ying took a light breath and said in a deep voice: "This Mr." Beidou ", it seems not polite to walk in without it?"

Luke: "So I said just now, please bear with me."

Jia Ying: "... Well, then please ask the gentleman to go to the living room first, and then we will discuss in detail."

Luke: "Okay."

The three came to the living room not far away, and when they entered, they saw that Gordon was already standing inside.

Jia Ying said that going into the living room to discuss in detail was only delaying time, calling and waiting for the reinforcements to arrive.

Gordon arrived first, and he informed other reinforcements before coming here.

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

However, this is a good thing.

If you dare to support, the combat strength must not be weak, otherwise it is just to deliver food.

Jia Ying's psychological quality of the woman is still very good. When she arrives in the living room, she can also order Gordon to prepare a pot of tea.

This was to go out to Gordon and tell him that the reinforcements were coming to Beidou.

Anyway, he has a teleport, and it is an idea to return to rescue.

Jia Ying first sat down on the chair and reached out to signal: "Please sit down."

Luke sat down opposite her and lifted Erlang's legs.

This is very impolite, but he is not polite today.

Jia Ying's eyes flashed, and there was still a kind of polite smile on his face: "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 met each other?"

Luke looked at her sideways: "Because she needs some friends who can solve problems."

Jia Ying sinks in her heart: "Daisy is my daughter, and she won't have any trouble with me here."

Luke's voice was very indifferent: "It doesn't matter, I will help her solve it together."

Jia Ying's face was black: Means that the resolved object also includes me?

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

Luke looked at the expressions of the mother and daughter, and he said: If you can make people like the spring breeze and considerate, then what is Beidou as a black pot king!

He arrived the night Sky and his father and daughter came.

These days, I have been using the "Mountain Monster" drone to monitor and investigate, and see more than the silly boy Skye.

She was bound by affection and had doubts in her heart and it was difficult to tear her face away from her mother.

That can only be solved by him to clarify things and put the problem on the bright side.

No one knows negotiation better than Luke, because he is the best at giving others conditions that he cannot refuse!

After only a few words, Jia Ying couldn't take it anymore.

Beidou doesn't follow the normal dialogue process at all. She has limited combat power and she needs to delay time, waiting for someone on her side to arrive.

At this time Gordon finally teleported back, really holding a pot of hot tea in his hand.

Jia Ying immediately instructed casually: "Come on, Mr. Beidou drinks tea first, we will talk slowly."

Luke refused, but opened the lower half of his face shield and took a sip from the teacup.

Jia Ying looked at his exposed mouth and chin, looked at the neat white beard, and the skillful and leisurely tea drinking movement, and he couldn't help but wonder: should it be a Chinese about fifty years old?

Here, the bowl is used to hold the cup. The action of lifting the bowl to cover the cover alone has not been played by many Chinese, let alone skilled.

As a result, Luke took a sip and put the tea cup back on the table: "I drank the tea and your people have arrived. Now let's talk about the business."

Jia Ying picked up the teacup's hand.

She hadn't had time to reply, and she heard a "self-talk" from the opposite side: "Even if the tea leaves are ordinary, I didn't expect even the tea making skills to be as bad."

Jia Ying's eyes widened, and he looked at this guy with a side-to-side lip, seeming disdainful: Does mumbling need to be so loud?

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

As soon as the words came out, Jia Ying's face was gloomy, and Skye was shocked.

Luke's words are not over yet: "She is willing to stay in the afterlife or return to the United States, it is her freedom, you are not eligible for house arrest."

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

Luke: "Today, I will take her back to Calvin. What is your opinion?"

Jia Yingcai opened his mouth slightly, but he waved impatiently: "Forget it, your opinion is not important. I will give you a condition that cannot be rejected!"

With that said, he stood up.

At this time, five people came in at the gate.

There are one woman and four men. Women are about 30 years old, and men range from early twenties to more than fifty.

"Don't say I don't give a chance." Luke looked at these five people: "You have three seconds to prepare. Three, two, one!"

Out of the word, he pulled out a long knife on his back, and the figure rushed to the five.

Looking at Luke, who was coming from behind, a young white man standing in the middle of the front raised his hand subconsciously, and directly activated his ability.

"Damn!"

"you idiot!"

"Don't ..."

"Faculty!"

The four people around noticed his movements and tried to stay away while scolding.

But their response was a step slower.

A white arc suddenly appeared, flashing around the young man's body, and part of it jumped onto the body of four people.

The middle-aged woman thumped directly on the floor, twitching all over her body, and soon even white foam poured out of her mouth.

A strong Asian man moved the fastest, and basically withdrew from the arc circle, but his body twisted a few times unconsciously, and groaned.

The little Asian man in his fifties moved at a moderate speed, but was the first to start to retreat.

Even if he was crazy like a chicken claw, he bit his teeth back several meters.

The last middle-aged white man could only climb away from the arc circle with difficulty, but his mouth could not bear the scream, but the sound was full of breath, and he didn't even tremble.

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

And Luke's long knife turned into silver light, and he chopped on this arc without giving way, and the blade suddenly exploded into a gorgeous electric light.

Polaris reminded timely: "Received external energy, the energy system load is 120%, please use it as soon as possible, UU reading www.uukanshu.com returns to normal."

In the sound of the reminder, the long knife kept on, and continued to hack forward, passing through the moment before the young man raised his hand and fell on his head.

Duang!

The unopened knife's back knocked lightly on the young man's forehead, leaving him in a dark coma.

Luke pulled back the long knife and took a knife on each side.

Two white arcs were shot from the tip of the knife, which was almost the same as the young man's new hair, and instantly fell on the body of an Asian young man and a crawling white man.

The little old man retreated faster like he was beaten.

The dolphins from the middle-aged whites successfully blossomed, and a fish jumped forward, screaming for more than ten meters.

Luke didn't stop after swinging two arcs, his body jumped up, his hands raised his sword, and he waved at the only Asian man intact.

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