Selina asked, "Don't you have any idea why I'm not coming back?"
Luke said, "… Got it. Thanks."
Selina said, "Alright, I'm going shopping on my own for the next two days. You don't have to bother me, okay?"
Luke said, "Okay, but you have to call me every morning and night to let me know that you're safe. Also, don't go to places with few people. That red-skinned weirdo is very troublesome. You have to be careful."
Selina nodded. Before she hung up, she suddenly said, "Good luck. I have high hopes for you, young man."
Luke was lost for words. You don't even have a boyfriend. Are you qualified to cheer me on?
Now that he was certain that Selina wouldn't come back, he was relieved.
If the red-skinned weirdo really dared to come back, he would probably come for him instead of Selina, who hadn't done anything to him yet.
It would be safer for Selina to be away from him for the next two days.
When he returned to the living room, the two girls were already drinking.
Luke shook his head with a smile. "Why are you looking for this bottle? Let's get another one."
He quickly went to the liquor cabinet and found the brand that he was most familiar with, but had never had it before. He opened a bottle at Chateau Latour and poured it for the two girls.
He, on the other hand, simply drank the soda.
Of the two girls, Launch was gentler and less talkative.
Trinity, on the other hand, was rather lively and carefree. She asked, "Why aren't you drinking? Are you trying to get us drunk, and then … Hehehe. "She then chuckled.
Launch's face was slightly red from the alcohol, but she also glanced at him with a smile.
Luke shrugged. "I'm a detective. Alcohol slows down my thinking, and my hands shake when I hold a gun. That's why I never drink."
The two girls didn't believe him. "But don't many police officers go to bars after work?"
Luke chuckled. "It's different. I sometimes carry out dangerous missions."
The two girls' eyes glowed. "Really? Like James Bond? "
Luke was lost for words. "He's a special agent. His main job is to hit on girls, and his secondary job is to extract intelligence from them. Occasionally, he'll skip his main job. Of course, he can't compare to me."
Hearing this, the two girls laughed again.
After Luke returned, he naturally sat down between the two women, who didn't seem to notice at all.
Now that they were laughing, the three of them were even closer to each other.
Gradually, the conversation became softer, and the content changed from daily life to professional knowledge of dance.
The two girls were professional dancers, so they were very knowledgeable and flexible.
With the help of alcohol, they were even more active. Luke turned into a curious baby as he explored the complicated and mysterious professional knowledge with them. He delved deeper and grasped the key points repeatedly.
He was good at discovering core problems, delving into them, and studying them in detail until he was incomparably thorough, making the two women admire him.
When the two women fell asleep, Luke was as energetic as ever.
His current physique was ten times that of an ordinary person. His body kept sending him strong signals, telling him that his energy was in an explosive state.
It was also because of this that he was able to accept Selina's help and the two girls getting closer to him so quickly.
Although this kind of thing was nothing to many people, he had never done it before.
Strength was only 40 points, and it already had such an effect. Would he continue to increase his Strength in the future? Well, maybe … he could still consider it.
He was a man who wanted to see all the beautiful sights in the world, and he couldn't afford to be weak.
In the next two days, Selina only contacted him by phone, but didn't show up in person.
Luke really did take the two girls on a tour around Las Vegas, and took all kinds of photos as souvenirs.
After getting drunk on the first day, the two girls also opened up their chests and enjoyed this sudden holiday.
Luke wasn't short of money, and it was easy for him to go wherever he wanted.
After two days, he discovered that Launch, who seemed gentle on the surface, had a wild and passionate side, while Trinity, who was usually very lively, was actually more innocent and shy.
Both of them were second-year students at the academy. They had been studying hard in the dance troupe after they entered the academy, and had little time to play.
Before that, they had been working hard for their passion for dance, which was relatively simple.
Thankfully, Launch and Jimena shared a common interest, which was to learn from their roommates for free. Although they lacked practical experience, it wasn't like they didn't know how to dance.
After unleashing the wild passion in her heart, she led Trinity to open up and let go of herself.
Naturally, Luke learned with an open mind and enjoyed learning new knowledge.
On the morning of the third day, he got out of bed, packed up, and left.
He arrived at the forensics center before work, and found Old Greyson, who was reading a file in his office.
Seeing Luke, Old Greyson gestured for him to close the door.
A moment later, Old Greyson moved his gaze away from Luke and said, "You're in a good mood, and you look relaxed. Did anything good happen?"
Luke chuckled. "Well, I met two nice girls."
Old Greyson: "… Two?"
Luke nodded with a smile.
Pondering for a moment, Old Greyson nodded slowly. "That's good. You can relax more in the future. It'll be good for you."
Luke was lost for words. Aren't you afraid that Robert will find out what you're teaching me?
Looking at his expression, Old Greyson casually said, "Many mercenaries will choose some hobbies after a mission to ease their nerves and adjust their state. Women are the most common and effective method. There's nothing wrong with what you're doing. "
Luke thought for a moment and nodded. "Got it."
Old Greyson finally changed the subject. "We've caught the model killer. It was indeed the female cleaner. Is there anything you want to add? "
Luke shook his head. "No. As long as you don't blame me for ruining your fun. "
Old Greyson said, "You didn't … Well, fine, I'm a little disappointed, but I'd rather thank you for the answer than for letting her kill innocent people at random."
Luke chuckled and didn't say anything.
Old Greyson was certainly bummed. It was like two evenly matched players playing chess, and a spectator suddenly moved his hand, and an unsolvable "checkmate" appeared on the board.
The loser would be unlucky, and the winner wouldn't be happy, because it wasn't the result of their hard work, and they wouldn't feel any sense of accomplishment.
Old Greyson didn't say anything else after that.
He wasn't a man of many words. If Luke hadn't been special, he wouldn't have wasted so much time talking to him.
Now that Luke had found an effective way to relieve his emotions, he could accept it even if it was a little early for an eighteen -year-old.
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