Super Detective in the Fictional World

Looking at Minty's stunned expression, Damon quickly added: "Since seventh grade."

"V, you big soul ~" Minty stood up sharply, jumping **** the sofa: "Isn't seventh grade still a bunch of little farts? Why should I go to school like little farts? Ahhhhh ~~"

Damon didn't stop her daughter from screaming and let her vent her emotions, but just continued to say: "V also made me a cartoonist, and I only painted at home. Isn't it the same to try to get used to this new profession? From tomorrow At the beginning, our lives will be completely new. "

Mindy hugged his head and slammed himself on the sofa, rolling about: "What a new life to go to school!"

Damon showed guilt: "Mindy, I'm sorry."

Little Loli, who was rolling around, stopped and tilted her head and looked at him: "Ah?"

Damon touched her little head: "It's all my selfishness. I've been thinking of revenge and dragged you in. V reminded me that you should have a normal life instead of following me every day to kill people."

Minty: "We kill all bad people, and that's right."

Damon: "But do you have friends?"

Minty frowned, thinking for a moment before he tried to be authentic: "Can V be counted?"

Damon smiled bitterly: "Other children, there are at least dozens of classmates, even if they are not friends, they can call out names and play together. You can only think of V, and you have not even seen his face."

Minty was speechless.

She doesn't care what the child is, but she has never seen V's face.

But V's weird smiley mask is actually pretty cool? Little Loli's mind suddenly went aside.

After a long conversation, Damon finally let Minty accept the reality-she was going to school, and it was within a week or two.

Damon said this decision, and he did not forget to cheer himself up: "Yes, we will learn to live a normal life in the future, we can no longer fight and kill."

Minty was desperate, but couldn't refute Dad's words.

Damico is dead, and she and Dad really have no reason to go and kill him again.

Suddenly, there was a little light in her head.

Quickly seizing this aura, she opened up and interrupted the dad who was planning the future: "Dad, we have a big problem now.

Damon turned to look at her: "Ah, what's the problem?"

Minty: "You just gave V million a million."

Damon didn't take it seriously: "Yes, but that's what he deserves."

Minty nodded: "Yes, I think he deserves it, but what about my tuition?"

Damon froze suddenly, with a grimace: "Study ... fee?"

Minty: "Dad, wouldn't you want to send me to a public school in a black or western language zone? It wouldn't cost much, but I'm afraid I can't help but kill some gangsters.

Damon shook his head again and again.

In the schools with poor environment in the United States, many children have kinship with gangs, and even some people sell weeds to schools through these relationships. The habits of these children are not very good.

Most of them will be new gang members in a few years, officially changing jobs to weed or drug dealers.

With Minty's temper, conflicts with these children are almost inevitable, and it is really difficult to get things done in school.

"I went to find a school for you in the past two weeks, it must be the kind of good environment," Damon said.

Minty blinked and looked at him: "So, what about the tuition?"

Damon's moustache pursed his lips: "Yes, how much is it?"

Minty grabbed the notebook on the side, searched it, and turned the screen to Dad: "This Trevor Middle School belongs to the middle class in the good school in New York. For the time being, I don't think about my question of being a transfer student. How much does it cost for normal admission? "

Damon looked at it, puzzled: "Some 20,000 in one semester, isn't it?"

Minty: "Not much. But we have no money."

Damon: "Ha?"

Minty: "The money we collected before finally managed to pay off V's debts. In the past few days, we are familiar with the new warframe and went to the trouble of the Irish gang. As a result, their high-level officials have hid and did not Get money. "

Damon recalled and found out that he really told Minty that there was really no money in the house.

Minty looked at his expression and added a fierce knife: "Dad, I just remembered that this time, we seem to owe V one million again for this new warframe?"

Damon's beard touched his hands, his face stiff, as if petrified.

He really forgot about it.

I thought I was relaxed after revenge, but suddenly found myself still a millionaire.

Minty looked at his father's expression and secretly laughed: "So, we still have to find a few big sheep and fish them hard."

Damon frowned: "I'm not busy for a while, I'll take a few days off." He didn't want to just hit his face when he said it.

Minty sighed and walked into his room.

Damon: "What are you doing? Angry?"

Minty: "Dad, where am I so stingy. Wait, I'm looking for something."

After a while, she came out of her house, holding a pink ... piggy piggy bank in her hands.

Damon continued aggressively: "What are you?"

Minty placed the pink pig on a coffee table and smashed it with a single punch. The scattered banknotes and coins were scattered on the table.

She stepped forward and began to clean them up, saying, "Dad, this is the only money in the family. Let me count, it should be enough for us to eat a few fast food."

Damon: "Ah? Wait, didn't I just give you a thousand dollars a few days ago?"

Minty: "But you asked me to order a pair of handmade 42-size butterfly knives, as well as the two classic army knives you fancy? I don't have enough money, and I put in dozens of beautiful knives."

On the one hand, Little Lolly chuckled in her heart, and she had already made money quickly: "OK, there are one hundred and fourteen and fifty cents. We can save a little money and use it for two or three days."

Damon: "..."

Faced with his daughter's "difficulty ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~", he found it difficult to stick to his previous ideas.

With a sigh, he stood up and picked up the armor that wasn't hung up in the locker next to him: "Well, change the equipment. Let's do another vote tonight."

Minty giggled and quickly changed his clothes.

Damon looked at his daughter's happy appearance, but felt helpless: V, I tried my best, but it seemed that the result was not so good.

However, men have to be honest.

It was said that the holiday tomorrow, that's still ... find a gang to wash once tonight. Damon thought so, thinking about the right goal.

After a while, the father and daughter drove out again.

On the bus, Minty asked, "Who's looking for this time?"

Damon: "Remember the group we investigated before, who had a lot of business with Damico?"

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