Super Detective in the Fictional World

Although Emma said that she had not heard of anyone in the afterlife who had the ability to track.

The reason why she was found was that the rescue station in the Clinton area had been on TV several times, and she had been accidentally photographed. Only then did she find her whereabouts.

Luke didn't comment on this statement.

A super power organization, even people who move instantly, it is not surprising that there are multiple people with tracking ability.

Just like he uses a gun every day, but is he the strongest?

People in this world who don't have a hole card for themselves, maybe they will hit the street someday!

Sending Emma away, he can determine if the next life has the ability to track.

In the future, even if Emma is arrested, he can find a way to save her, and by the way, investigate the situation of the next generation.

Emma has a super talent, and the next life must be reluctant to give up, not to persecute her too much.

Moreover, Luke could not accompany Emma twenty-four hours, and could not help the Gordon, a man in a leather windbreaker and sunglasses who could move instantly.

After talking to Emma, ​​he walked away and made a few phone calls, then quickly came to a car and went directly to the first-floor garage.

Emma and her two sons got into the car. Skye and he went to the garage door and watched the car leave.

After closing the garage door, he looked at Skye: "You just had something on your mind, now Emma is gone, can you say that?"

Skye hesitated, and nodded: "Well, when Emma was using abilities just now, I ... seemed to feel a little bit."

When Luke heard it, he raised his hand to stop her: "Go to the study and say."

This is much more troublesome than Emma's.

He and Emma just met a few times at the rescue station and determined that Emma was yellow and neutral, not a bad person, so they didn't pay much attention.

Skye has known him for a long time. He is still Batman's iron powder and has a good character.

He couldn't send her like Emma.

All I can say is that closing eyes is so important.

When the study room closed the door, Luke motioned to Skye to sit down in the only chair, and then let the snail "courier" a pot of coffee from the delivery pipe.

He poured the coffee eagerly. He brought the coffee to the table without urging, but just picked up a cup and drank it.

He was buffering time for Skye.

But after taking two sips of coffee, Skye said, "Luke, I feel my body ... it seems like something is wrong."

Luke dropped the coffee: "Say."

Skye slowly stretched out his hands: "Since Emma burst into flames at the rescue station just now, I feel a little bit. Look ..."

Luke's gaze fell on her hands and found them shaking slightly.

Squinting for two seconds, he reached out a finger and gently clicked up.

When he touched Skye's arm, the finger quickly trembled.

When he didn't retract it immediately, he closed his eyes and realized for a moment before he retracted his fingers, his face slumped: "Can you control it?"

In this short contact, he had noticed that Skye's hands were not shaking, but-shaking.

This kind of vibration can even interfere with the operation of Luke's body under slight contact, and it is definitely not a vibration in the general sense.

The ability to contact Emma has only one possible answer: Skye is also a stranger, who also has superpowers and is even activating autonomously.

Skye took a deep breath, stared at his hands for a few seconds, and shook his head a little in panic: "No, I can at most weaken it, and it shakes even more when I relax."

Luke didn't look away from her hands, and of course found it.

Frowning, he groaned for a moment, and asked, "Would you like to sleep for a while?"

"Ah?" Skye looked up, staring at him with wide eyes.

Luke: "I'll let you fall asleep for a while before I can judge whether the situation is caused by your mental state or the body itself."

Skye nodded decisively, "OK."

Then she was a little uncertain: "Just sleep on this chair?"

Luke nodded. "Let's take a look here for now."

Skye: "What should I do?"

Luke: "Close your eyes and just count the sheep silently."

Skye: "... I'm not a little girl."

Luke Waner: "A lot of sheep can fall asleep."

When she closed her eyes, he released anesthetic gas at the tip of her nose.

Where he had time to wait for her to count the sheep, it was just to close her eyes and make it easy to use medicine.

Think about even Uncle Phil being overthrown by a paralyzed bomb. Skye's treatment still depends on her being a girl.

A minute later, Luke took sleeping Skye into the basement.

Speaking of inspections, the safest and most effective way is to get Osiris, the medical procedure.

Luke replenished Skye with a paralysis ammunition, put it in a separate medical room, and released Osiris and the full set of examination equipment.

Then he walked out of the medical room, closed the door, and called out a virtual light screen to view Skye's inspection data.

Then Selena sent a message.

Luke looked at it, reluctantly put down his work, returned to the third floor, then pretended to come down from the top, and came to the second floor living room.

Seeing Director George and his wife Helen in the living room, he smiled apologetically: "I was on the phone just now, sorry to keep you waiting a long time."

The three responded, and Helen quickly took her daughter Gwen downstairs.

George and Luke said a few words that he would try to deal with the matter in a low-key manner, and he was relieved when he appeased the residents.

Although almost two months have passed since the New York War, the city is still a gunpowder. Maybe a little thing will cause group riots.

Clinton area is now law and order, but it does not mean that the residents here are good-tempered, most of them are still the bottom of society.

Making troubles without a word is a fine tradition of the people at the bottom of the United States.

After all, apart from this, they have no means to protest the exploitation of capitalists, although trouble is of little practical significance.

After the exchange of the follow-up treatment of today, George got up and left.

The rest is his men. Fortunately, there were almost no injuries. Only a few houses were burned. Compared to the Zitarui who broke a lot of buildings, this loss is not worth mentioning.

Send George off, Selena and the nuggets followed.

The dog's head leaned immediately on his lap and trembled awkwardly.

Luke's nose moved: "Okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hurry up and brush your teeth. Well, starting today, Selena's electric toothbrush will pay you compensation."

The nuggets rejoiced: "Well?"

Luke nodded. "I'm sure."

The nuggets bounced to the fourth floor, which was the floor where Selina lived, and of course her electric toothbrush was also there.

After entering the basement, Selina whispered, "Hey, that's my toothbrush."

Luke hesitated and embraced her shoulders and walked inward: "Aren't you complaining about how uncomfortable it is? It's old anyway, let the gold nuggets be used as waste. I'll make it better for you. , Guaranteed to perfectly fit your tooth shape. "

"Deal." Selina nodded with satisfaction.

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