Then, Luke looked at the little girl next to him. "This … is your daughter?"
The middle-aged man replied with a smile, "Yes."
Luke said, "Well, she's like an angel. You're a happy father. "
The middle-aged man smiled even more happily. "Thank you for the compliment."
Just like that, the two of them chatted in low voices.
As a Chinese in his previous life, Luke was very good at making small talk.
He didn't ask about privacy or personal information, and only asked about anecdotes in New York. He could even tease them about the winter weather in New York.
They had a pleasant conversation, but the little girl in the pink hat in the middle was unhappy. "Hey, do you need me to switch seats?"
Stumped for a moment, Luke shook his head. "No, no. I've been bothering you for too long, beautiful lady. Please forgive me."
He then shrugged at the middle-aged man named Damon McCreedy. They smiled at each other and stopped talking.
The flight was about six hours long.
It had only been an hour, and it would be even more boring later on.
Luke closed his eyes, but he pondered the identities of the two people next to him.
Sharp Nose was truly a marvelous skill.
After gradually getting used to it, Luke was already able to slightly control it.
Dachao had stumbled when he first learned to fly, and had to practice a lot before he could fly freely in the sky.
He could also control this ability after he became familiar with it.
Now, he wouldn't get dizzy from the bad breath, feet, and body odor of more than two hundred people in the small cabin.
Controlling the sensitivity and range of his sense of smell was one thing, but the more difficult part was to focus on a specific target.
Thankfully, the little girl and the middle-aged man were next to him.
From the two of them, he smelled the scent that most people had, followed by the smell of gun oil and gunpowder.
The little girl next to him also smelled blood.
Of course, it wasn't because of the little girl's physiology; she wasn't that old yet.
Luke could easily tell that the smell of blood on her came from several different people.
That was a little strange.
Luke wouldn't have been surprised if the middle-aged man smelled like blood.
He could vaguely sense that the middle-aged man smelled like a police officer. It wasn't strange at all for him to be stained with the blood of a suspect while on a mission, but the little girl had the smell of blood.
However, he only thought about it for a moment before giving up.
The United States was a country where everyone carried guns. There were all kinds of weirdos. There were also many teenage lolis who participated in speed shooting competitions.
Of course, it was mainly because the pink-hat loli was very pleasing to the eye. He didn't want to suspect her as a criminal.
Affinity at first sight was that important.
He closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep when someone suddenly walked past him.
Luke frowned.
Luke, who had been controlling the range of Sharp Nose, suddenly smelled a strong body odor, which was mixed with a strange smell.
He opened his eyes in a daze and looked in the direction of the smell. He found that it was a bearded man.
After he sobered up a little, the smell became even more obvious.
TNT！
This was trinitrotoluene. It had no odor, but police dogs could smell it.
In a way, Sharp Nose was much better than a police dog's nose.
After obtaining this ability, Luke had specially searched for a lot of dangerous items and memorized their smell with Sharp Nose, so that he could avoid a lot of danger.
Like now.
Police dogs would bark at the smell of TNT, but not Luke.
At that moment, alarm bells were ringing in his head.
This was the United States, where drone activity had been at an unprecedented high in the past few years.
9/11 had happened as scheduled, and a certain someone had become a world-famous drone tycoon.
The person who had just passed by hadn't accidentally been stained with the smell of TNT, but had carried a lot of it on him.
God knew how the guy had gotten it on the plane.
Luke's hair stood on end.
No matter how good he was, he couldn't guarantee that he would survive a plane crash. He couldn't fly, and he hadn't learned Elementary Self-Healing yet.
Besides, could Elementary Self-Healing revive a pile of flesh? That … would probably be very difficult.
If there was another explosion, he would turn into a pile of cooked crab meat in the end. That would be a guaranteed death.
Luke instantly sobered up, and his Sharp Nose activated.
Countless scents appeared in his Sharp Nose's range like lines.
He struggled to find who the person who had just passed by had been in contact with.
Generally speaking, it was rare for a drone operation to target a large plane to be carried out by one terrorist. At the very least, there would be two people working together. Three was the basic configuration.
Two in the light and one in the dark. The two in the light could cooperate with each other to control the plane, and the one in the dark could be the commander and the final insurance.
Luke wasn't afraid of the terrorist who had passed by; he was afraid that someone who hadn't been exposed would detonate the TNT.
The girl in the pink hat sensed something and looked at him, only to see that he was sweating. She found it odd. "What's wrong?"
She had a good impression of this young man with a decent face and a gentle temperament. He was a little like … a big, warm, blond man?
That was why she was concerned about him.
Luke didn't have time to deal with the girl. He simply waved his hand. "It's fine. I'm using my superpower."
The girl in the pink hat widened her slightly long and narrow eyes. There was only one meaning in her bright black pupils: "Are you f * cking kidding me?"
Luke, however, was really using his superpower.
Enduring all kinds of smells and crazily eliminating the irrelevant scents, he had almost achieved his goal.
A minute later, he closed his eyes gloomily.
The result was terrible.
The guy who just passed by, in addition to the few people around him, had the smell of the other three people scattered around the plane. They were all in a range that this person had never come into contact with, but they all had the smell of this person after coming into contact with him many times.
More importantly, one of them also had TNT on him.
This was a double insurance!
Luke looked at Elsa and shook his head inwardly.
Elsa was just a regular officer of the Major Crimes Division, and her specialty was investigating cases. She couldn't deal with a terrorist at all. Waking her up wouldn't help, and might even backfire.
In comparison, Luke was more inclined to find another helper.
Luke's eyes fell on Damon, the middle-aged man next to him.
There was a faint hint of Robert's aura on the young man. The number of lives he had taken was definitely in the double digits.
Then, he looked at the girl in the pink hat who was still peeking at him. He felt that this girl was probably much stronger than Elsa.
With a smile, he said in a low voice, "Oh, Mindy, can you switch seats with your dad? I have something important to discuss with him. "
Damon, who was on the other side, looked over with a puzzled expression.
With a smile on his face, Luke made an enemy sign at the father and daughter.
He was quick, but Damon was immediately alarmed. He gestured at Mindy, and the two of them switched seats.
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