Jenny had to use a thermometer to test the water temperature when making tea, which was close to 80 degrees Celsius.
Angel frowned. "It still tastes the same, just not as bitter."
Jenny opened her mouth slightly, then gave up on her unnecessary worry and smiled bitterly. "Taste needs to be slower. You can only quench your thirst like this. And the tea hasn't been soaked yet, so of course the taste will be weaker. "
Angel decisively gave up on discussing metaphysical things like "taste" and asked what she was really interested in. "This little wolfdog of yours seems to be very good at fighting?"
Jenny nodded subconsciously, then her expression changed. "Wait, don't go spar with him. He's not as strong as you."
Angel grunted. "Nonsense, his muscles and movements are very professional. Is Little Dick not strong enough?"
Jenny's gaze fell on Angel's muscular-like pectoral muscles.
Angel came to a realization and said disdainfully, "… This is natural. Can you blame me? Why don't you say that my muscles are more developed than his? "
As she spoke, she didn't forget to look at Jenny's chest.
The chairman flew into a rage. "What's the use of being big? No one's rubbing it anyway."
Angel was furious. "I don't like those weak chickens! You've been rubbed here and there for a month. Instead of being broad-minded, you've become narrow-minded. "
The chairman said, "There are people who love small things, and it's better than someone who does it himself."
Angel said, "If you say that again, do you believe I'll rape your little wolfdog?"
The chairman decisively admitted defeat. "… It's my fault. There are actually a lot of people outside who are interested in you. If necessary, I can introduce you to ten or twenty."
Angel said, "Get lost. Are they greedy for my body? They're clearly greedy for my identity as a bodyguard. Lowly! "
The chairman couldn't help but laugh on the sofa, because what she said was true.
Over the past few months, someone had been trying to seduce Angel, but their intentions were similar to those of a certain China leader's driver.
Angel was naturally unhappy to be targeted by a group of people who always thought of low investment and high efficiency. Am I such a cheap person?
…
At the beginning of April, the temperature in many cities on the east coast, including New York, was still not high. It was mostly a few degrees in the morning and evening.
On the contrary, the atmosphere in Ursa Minor was quite lively.
With the addition of Skye, the intelligence officer, the Ursa Minor Constellation finally got rid of the predicament of having nowhere to use their strength.
Tony the Turtle was in charge of the modifications, and Mindy and the little turtle spent their points to buy optical camouflage and parts of the Chitauri aircraft from the bigshots. Finally, they solved the problem of the Little Bear Group's transportation.
Although there were a lot of nonsense about the "hovering car", it was still considered "black technology."
From the outside, it looked like a normal Ford van, about the same size as Jiangling Quanshun 17.
Its interior was similar to the assault vehicles and support vehicles of the American police. There was a passageway between the driver and the rear compartment, but the rear compartment had no windows.
When it was necessary, it could activate optical camouflage and levitation systems to move forward in an invisible state with low noise.
The original seventeen-seater carriage was now divided into two rows, which could be used to carry people and equipment. It was enough to accommodate up to ten people at a time, provided that no one was wearing armor.
Of course, they didn't have any armor to use.
The personal movements of Ursa Minor Constellation were not allowed to casually use the Bat Group Battle Armor.
On the one hand, it was conspicuous, and on the other hand, it was easy for people to associate them with Bat Squad.
Even some of the people in Ursa Minor Constellation weren't aware of the connection between the two, and this information couldn't be leaked to the outside world.
Luke didn't care if these little guys stole his business.
After almost a year of silent work, he finally leveled up and gained eight basic attribute points, which he added to Dexterity.
At that moment, the system displayed that the host was level 26.
Strength 34 (Level 1 Justice Star + 10, Level 2 Justice Star + 20)
Dexterity 26 (Level 1 Justice Star + 10, Level 2 Justice Star + 20)
Mental Strength 33 (Level 1 Justice Star + 10, Level 2 Justice Star + 20)
Host's experience: 3,800,000/30,000,000
Credit: 20,320,000
Faith: 370,000
Although he was only one level away from breaking through the 60 mark in Dexterity, even Luke's OCD couldn't do much about it.
Over 10,000 experience and credit points a day was already pretty good.
There weren't that many super leeks, and they couldn't be found everywhere.
Usually, he tried his best to develop sustainably and take advantage of others.
This time, he had gone with Jenny to lock onto the targets in the black notebook to dig deeper.
It wasn't easy to kill the top bigshots in large numbers, but he didn't have to worry too much about the white gloves under them. If they died, replacements would naturally appear.
These white gloves had personally planned and participated in a lot of crimes, and their experience and credit points wouldn't be lacking.
As long as Luke found the beginning of the clues and continued investigating, he would be able to lock onto the white gloves' true identities before he took action.
If he ran into some super cases, it wouldn't take long for him to fill up his next level of experience.
Thus, it was fine for Ursa Minor to deal with those "low-value targets."
In any case, he could share the experience and credit points with his teammates, and could split them up to a hundred when he was free.
The experience and credit points each time might seem small, but they couldn't compare to the number of teammates he had now.
Twenty to thirty percent of Luke's experience and credit points now came from sharing with his teammates.
One person's time was limited, and he couldn't pick on these small fries one by one. It was good enough for one or two star teammates to take over.
On the other hand, Ursa Minor's "combat training" was very effective.
Nikki and Monica, who had only fought hooligans before, had taken action twice due to all sorts of trouble, and Tyrone had also taken action once.
So far, Joseph and Skye, the two civilian staff members, and Carrie, who was a rather special existence, hadn't "participated in the battle."
Joseph didn't take action, but acted as the chief of staff and was responsible for planning the operation.
With Skye's ample intelligence support and the assistance of the program, he did a pretty good job.
Luke realized that he didn't seem to have to worry too much about Ursa Minor in the future. Mindy had already gathered the basic personnel herself.
Even Carrie, who seemed to be useless at the moment, was a crucial part of the plan.
A few years ago, her mental self had already been able to attack, and last year, she had developed an ability called Mental Resistance.
Mind Resistance was a skill that increased one's resistance to mental attacks.
Not only could Carrie use it on herself, she could also release it on others, and it had an obvious dispelling effect on most mental abilities.
Ever since Carrie had this ability, Luke could only use pheromone control to suppress Alice and Carrie's mental problems.
Mental Resistance wasn't very useful to Luke and Selina, but the team didn't have to worry about encountering mental superhumans when they were on the move.
For example, that troublesome ghost Simon might be at a disadvantage if he was hit by a Mental Resistance.
As long as he gave the team members Mental Resistance regularly, it would be enough to ensure that they wouldn't be ambushed by mental abilities, and make up for the team's biggest shortcoming.
Most importantly, the prerequisite for this ability was only 40 Mental Strength and 100,000 credit points. Luke, who wasn't short of credit points, immediately learned it.
Carrie was still underage, and her mental state wasn't stable. She wasn't suitable for official combat, nor did she have the ability to control her main body and her mental self at the same time.
But for a seasoned professional like Luke, he could control the timing of this ability flexibly.
Sharing this ability with his main body and clone was a huge win for him.
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