"It can't be the little turtles. It's been a long time. The little turtles were only exposed by April a few days ago, right?" Selina thought for a moment, then shook her head and ruled out the simplest possibility.
Luke pondered for a moment. "Not necessarily. They fought the Big Feet before, although it only started a month or two ago."
Selina said, "But this surveillance should be more focused on Brooklyn, right? There aren't many little turtles in Queens. "
They weren't bickering, but were trying to find clues by denying each other's suspicions.
It was easier to sort out one's thoughts in an argument — except, of course, for the contrarians who refused to admit defeat.
Pondering for a moment, Luke raised his hand and drew a simple relationship chart on the screen. "Can you see it?"
Selina raised her hand and pointed at the name "Big Foot" on the light screen. "That's right. It's the purse of Saks Corporation. It may have helped Deputy Commissioner Brad frame Sheriff Nelson. It's also an enemy of the little turtles. It's partly responsible for everything."
Luke said confidently, "So, it might have something to do with what we're not sure about."
Selina agreed with this possibility.
This analysis didn't seem to make sense, but it often worked wonders when it came to cases.
It was also the reason why Luke had been trying to create scenarios in which he and his other aliases appeared at the same time.
That was because if you looked at something purely from the perspective of ability, relevance, interests, and gains and losses, it was very likely to be the truth.
Dustin, for example, didn't care about the evidence at all, and was certain that Brad had framed Nelson the moment he heard the situation.
Was it arbitrary? Very arbitrary.
Was it accurate? Now, it seemed that it really was.
"It seems that we're going to have to take a look around Newark?" Selina asked.
Luke thought for a moment, then rejected the suggestion. "Let's do it both ways. We're the most familiar with New York. We'll investigate the people who are suspected to be the Big Feet. I'll get someone else to investigate Newark. "
Selina asked, "Are we leaving now?"
Luke smiled when he heard that. "There's no rush. Sachs discovered the little turtles. I'm not in the mood to do anything else until I catch them. "
Selina said, "Then I'll go train."
Luke grabbed her and pushed her toward the kitchen. "There's no rush. Let's go tonight. Come on, try the special pizza I saved for you. "
Selina asked suspiciously, "Don't tell me you left the blue cheese pizza? Only Gold Nugget likes to eat such smelly things. "
Gold Nugget, which had been watching TV shows for a while and only perked up at the mention of pizza, was displeased.
Luke said, "Okay, I'm the one who asked him to try it. It's not that he likes it." As he spoke, the three of them entered the kitchen.
He opened the heat preservation pressure cooker and even made some noises. "Dang dang dang dang!"
Both Selina and the dog-head were stunned by the rich aroma of the gravy.
Gold Nugget was drooling, and Selina swallowed. "Isn't this meat? Didn't you say pizza? "
Luke then took out a pile of yellowish, crispy pancakes from the oven. "Watch me make it on the spot. I'll be honest with you. This is definitely the ancestor of pizza. It's a famous ancient snack in China — roujiamo."
"Huh?"
Gold Nugget was lost for words.
While Selina and Gold Nugget were enjoying the summer breeze on the roof and eating the roujiamo that Luke had made, Selina's clone was already in contact with Tony the Turtle. While he sent the information on Saks Corporation, he also asked Tony to send him intelligence on the Big Foot gang.
After all, the little turtles had been fighting the Big Foot gang for a month or two, and had been investigating them.
Luke, on the other hand, had a lot of tough characters in his little black notebook. Not everyone was worthy of being investigated by him.
But when he read the information that Tony had sent over, he frowned.
The Big Foot gang wasn't too arrogant, but too ordinary.
While this gang was active, there were no signs of large-scale drug trafficking, nor did they intend to take the opportunity to become a drug distributor in New York.
It had to be noted that Luke had been in New York for more than half a year, and the surviving gangs in New York had more or less grown their businesses.
By cleaning up the gangs, Luke and Selina had indirectly helped them clean up their competitors.
Even if a batch of goods was destroyed, they could make up for it by raising the price on other goods.
Of course, that was only if Batman and the black catgirl didn't wipe them out next time.
In comparison, the Big Foot gang as a whole wasn't very popular.
They had left New York a long time ago, and hadn't been operating under the Big Foot gang's name, so Luke hadn't paid much attention to them.
A moment later, Luke noticed something unusual in the file: a few months ago, the Big Foot gang had shipped a few batches of supplies, including experimental equipment and some raw materials.
He asked Tony, who was still online, and the technical turtle awkwardly explained.
The little turtles didn't get any samples, and only took a few photos before the goods were sent away.
Tony was good at machinery, electronics and the Internet. He basically couldn't recognize the raw materials, and even the experimental equipment had been found on the Internet after he came back.
Luke couldn't recognize all of them, either.
In the photos that Tony had given him, they only had numbers and numbers, but no names or descriptions. They had clearly been cleaned up in advance.
Fu quickly gave an answer: they were basically equipment for biological experiments, and the raw materials were still unknown.
Who the hell would know what the various things in the bottles were if they didn't get a sample to test?
It was normal to mistake silicone for the taisui fungus.
This situation made Luke even more suspicious of the Big Foot gang.
Now that he thought about it, what was the spirit of a company that supported technological development by selling illegal drugs?
Luke had dealt with so many gangs, but the Big Foot gang was unique.
Even in the underground laboratory where Francis transformed Wade, the main source of funding was directly allocated. The gang controlled by Francis was also used to find experimental subjects, not to provide funding for the laboratory.
Thinking for a moment, he asked Fu to start investigating the source of the equipment and raw materials.
He might be able to find something interesting based on the time the goods arrived in New York. In any case, he didn't have to worry about it.
His clone didn't rest, and simply flew to Newark, which was across the water from New York.
He didn't lack time as he operated on two fronts. The most efficient method was to use both the internet and the field investigation simultaneously.
After a midnight snack, his main body went to bed on time.
His clone was busy all night, but he didn't find much.
The Big Foot gang didn't have a base or headquarters in Newark. They had already split up and contacted each other through the phone and the Internet.
Luke could find a lot of them, but it wouldn't be possible to catch all of them in a few hours.
Besides, it wouldn't be much use to catch too many unwitting minions, and they would only alert the enemy.
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