Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 596: Hit someone? Isn't it our daily life?

This large amount of money from Willand was not used to buy Lexus, but to pay the pension of the family members of the dead members according to the contract.

In Willander's words, the tragedy has happened and the dead cannot be resurrected. He will try to make these people's loved ones better.

What can Lex say?

No matter how many language condemnations are, it is not as effective as the real money of others.

Money can't solve all problems, but it can solve most problems.

The treacherous Willyland calmed the Afro-daughter and persuaded her to return to the room to rest before walking to Luke who had been eating sugar silently.

Luke wasn't interested in the conversation between the two. He had Erlang legs up there and looked up to think about himself. The lollipop in his mouth did not forget to turn around.

Willand pulled a chair beside him and sat down, watching him at ease, and finally said, "Thank you, Luke."

Luke turned his head and smiled. "No, Mr. Welland, I got the money for this job."

Welland laughed bitterly.

If everyone could reason like this, he would not have such a headache.

When the expedition was recruited, the mission was extremely dangerous and a formal contract was signed.

Now there are accidents. With more dead people, some people blame Willand.

But like Luke said, they all took money, which was five to ten times the normal salary.

Such a rewarding task must be extremely dangerous, and Willland could not predict what would happen on the way.

Willander appreciated Luke even more: he was a man who could see the essence of things.

Of course, such people are good at dealing with, but not good at dealing with.

They are hard to fool, but what they promised will do their best.

"This time, I can see your hard work. How about your remuneration will increase by five million?" Welland said.

Luke nodded calmly: "The half a million stipulated in the contract has been received. It doesn't matter how much Mr. Willand wants to pay me."

Welland was not surprised.

He had also read the basics before hiring Luke.

This young man is not as fancy about money as the average person. He already has millions of wealth at the age of eighteen, but does not like extravagance and waste.

The fact that he paid Luke another five million dollars was of other significance.

A smart man like Luke knows it.

Not rejecting Willand's money would be tantamount to Luke's acquiescence.

Such as the unknown item, such as the follow-up processing of this expedition, Luke will avoid making trouble for Willand.

These five million are both rewards and sealing fees.

With this assurance, Willand got up: "You can go to rest early, your room is A03, just ask the people on the boat."

Luke: "Thank you."

The icebreaker went back faster than it came.

Returning along the original road, the thin ice layer that has not been condensed until it is crushed will save a lot of work, and the thickness of the ice layer will decrease rapidly after several hundred kilometers.

It took five days for the icebreaker to return to Ushuaia.

Luke didn't call Wells or Fleger either.

The ruins were smashed and placed under a few hundred meters of ice, and even if he informed Wales they said that aliens and aliens had appeared in the Antarctic.

Where are these monsters? The alien was dead, and it was destroyed by an alien X bomb, leaving no residue.

Where is the Alien Predator? Go away by airship.

Isn't this funny?

Since he promised Willand to let the big man take care of himself, Luke remained silent.

After returning to Ushuaia, Luke returned to Los Angeles on a private jet with Willand.

Delivered to the home by Willand's special car, Luke walked into the door and sighed comfortably: "It's better at home."

At this moment, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, but the family was empty.

Luke scratched his head: "These two guys, won't they go out and do ridiculous things again?"

He was too lazy to worry about two guys.

He's gone out, he's useless now.

Just sending a text message to Selena, he went to take a shower.

When I sat on the sofa and drank two cups of tea, I watched the local Los Angeles news for a while, and the door finally opened, and the two swarthy guys came in.

It's Selena and Mito!

Everyone and every dog ​​was wearing black clothes and hoods on their heads, which at first glance looked like parenthood.

Seeing Luke sitting there, both guys narrowed their necks unconsciously.

Luke continued to watch the news: "Okay, just close the door."

As soon as the door was closed, he said, "Are you clearing the tail?"

The two guys nodded together.

Luke: "Okay, you'll pack it yourself and talk later."

A few minutes later, Selina changed into her daily clothes at home, walked over with a smile on her face, and the bullion hides behind her in a timid look.

She sat beside him and asked, "Are you coming back early?"

Luke nodded: "It's done over there, of course you go straight home, how about you?"

Selina got tangled, and still answered honestly, "That is, I went out to meet a few people."

Luke raised an eyebrow: "Not dead?"

Selina shook her head directly: "How is that possible? It's just a meal."

Luke said, "That's all right, go to bed early."

Selena and a guy who was crouched at her feet widened her eyes: "Ha?"

Luke took a tea cup and took a sip, and said leisurely: "Is it not the daily routine of our Los Angeles police detectives to hit people? One day, we police detectives will not hit people, will they be on the news?"

Selina stared at a dog's head next to her feet, feeling that there was nothing wrong with it.

But she couldn't help but whispered, "Is it all right?"

Luke Wan'er: "Don't forget the safety regulations. After reviewing at least three times, don't leave clues. In fact, you just want to hit the tens of thousands of gang members in Los Angeles, and I have no objection."

This answer once again broke through the imagination of the two guys around him: "Play it all?"

That's tens of thousands.

Luke shrugged: "Don't do bad things ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ shouldn't they be beaten?"

Speaking of which, he was not interested in making any more of these trivial matters, and laughed: "This time the trip was too tight and I didn't buy you a gift. After some time it has been fruitful, I will make another one for you."

Selina was still shocked by the "thump up all" operation idea, but just nodded.

One of her fellow's eyes lit up and narrowed.

Luke looked at the pair of bright, dark black eyes and patted his forehead.

He said this to Selena, but You can understand both "you" and "you".

The head of an alien dog is obviously self-conscious.

But after thinking about it, Luke still didn't want to hit this guy.

"You probably don't need those things." As soon as he said this, a dog pulled his head down.

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