Thus, Riley North wasn't an official assassin of the Fraternity yet.
The name Bloodmint was just a private agreement between her and Rebecca.
If she mastered Curve Shooting and became an official assassin, Riley North would use "Bloodmint" as her code name.
That was also one of the reasons why Bloodmint trusted Luke so quickly.
When Diego Garcia died, there was also a system notification, so Luke's efforts hadn't been in vain.
System: Help Riley North eliminate important members of the Garcia family. Completed.
Total experience: 5,000. Total experience: 5,000.
Contribution rate: 60%. EXP + 3,000. Credit + 3,000.
Luke pondered for a moment. He had only killed thirty people, and if he included Garcia's capture, he would usually earn 2,000 credit points.
The system had also given him a lot of experience for helping Bloodmint, and she had probably killed a lot of members of the Garcia family.
Bloodmint cried for more than ten minutes. Finally, exhausted and hoarse, she fainted again.
Luke helped her up again and sent her to a secret safe house before he left.
He wrinkled his nose when he entered the house, but didn't say anything. He took a shower and worked overtime.
In Selina's room, Dollar's ears twitched.
It had already developed a deep sense of trust in Luke's footsteps, so it didn't wake up.
The alien dog head, on the other hand, carefully eavesdropped on what was going on outside with Dollar's ears. After a long time, it finally relaxed and went to sleep.
The next day, Selina got up at seven as usual.
Ever since Gold Nugget appeared, it was even less likely that she would sleep in.
The alien dog head wouldn't wake her up, but as her body grew stronger, she slept less.
Before, after a lot of training, seven to eight hours of sleep was the most comfortable.
Now, she would automatically wake up after six hours of sleep, and couldn't go back to sleep even if she wanted to.
Looking at Luke, who was making breakfast, she asked, "Are you alright?"
Luke turned his head. "What's wrong?"
Selina thought for a moment before she replied, "You don't seem to be in a good mood."
Luke shrugged. "Sort of. It's not like I'm in a good mood every day."
Selina couldn't help but look away. "You're … not angry, are you?"
Luke found that odd. "Angry? I'm not. "
Looking at her expression, he laughed. "Alright, you didn't hide the fact that you beat people up from me. As I said, safety first. Don't give yourself away. "
Selena let out a sigh of relief.
Outside the kitchen, the dog head behind Selina also heaved a long sigh of relief and subconsciously whimpered.
Luke rolled his eyes. "Dinner's almost ready. Don't rush me."
Selina decisively went to prepare the milk and cereal. Sitting at the dining table, she opened the L.A. morning news on her tablet.
This had always been Luke's habit.
He liked to examine his actions from the mouths of well-connected journalists to see if he had missed any information.
Recently, Selina had also developed this habit.
She turned up the volume a little bit. She was soaking the milk cereal in her hands.
"Last night, a factory on the east side of Los Angeles exploded. The cause of the explosion is still unclear. Let's listen to the Eastside Major Crimes Division's explanation of the case …"
"Last night, there were a lot of accidents on the east side of Los Angeles. It's suspected that there was a large-scale gunfight under a viaduct, but when the police arrived, they didn't find any victims or bodies, nor did they find any shell casings or guns …"
"However, an African American female FBI agent was found dead after being shot three hundred meters away from the viaduct. According to an eyewitness, the agent is suspected to have been shot by a detective from the Eastside Major Crimes Division … "
Selina exclaimed in surprise.
At that moment, Luke came out with a steamer. "Go in and take it yourself. It's all done."
Selina dashed in with Dollar, and a moment later, she came out with two steamers. Dollar had a plate on top of its head, and there was another stack of steamers on top of it.
She put down the steamer in her hands and helped Dollar take the steamer away. She stuffed one into her mouth and then poured some into Dollar's food bowl. She mumbled, "I'm afraid the Eastside Police Department is going to be humiliated this time. Hehe, we haven't even figured out the judge's murder, and now they're actually touching the FBI? "
As he ate the dumplings, Luke looked at the face on the tablet.
"… Detective Stan Karmichael is a level two detective from the Eastside Major Crimes Division. We've already tried to contact him through various methods, but to no avail. The detective is now missing, which makes the case even more confusing …"
Luke narrowed his eyes and looked at the photo for a moment. Why did this Stan Karmichael look a little familiar?
He instantly remembered, and his hand paused.
Wasn't this guy the unlucky guy who had been shot by his accomplices as a shield?
He looked at the system notifications again, and sure enough, he saw the guy's name.
System: Kill Stan Karmichael, an undercover cop paid off by the Garcia family. Completed.
Total experience: 200. Total credit: 200.
…
Seeing this, Luke knew that Karmichael wasn't a good person.
It should even be said that the guy had taken at least five innocent lives.
Karmichael's death wasn't unjust at all.
Luke recalled that Karmichael smelled of gunpowder and a woman's blood, which was probably the female FBI agent's.
He thought that the guy had killed the civilians under the overpass, so he shot the guy in the head.
At that time, Luke had been focused on eliminating the criminals and preventing them from hurting the civilians nearby. How could he have noticed the dirty Karmichael?
A cop was in the middle of it all.
This time, the Eastside Police Department was really in trouble.
But … it didn't seem to have anything to do with him. Luke shook his head with a smile and continued eating.
After breakfast, Luke snuck into the police department and asked Elsa about the situation on the Eastside Police Department.
Things were pretty much as he knew.
Elsa looked at him suspiciously. "You're not thinking of investigating those cases, are you?"
Luke quickly shook his head. "I'm not an idiot. This is a big scapegoat."
Elsa was relieved. "It's good that you understand. If things go wrong, the chief of the Eastside Police Department might have to step down."
Luke was stunned. "Seriously?"
"It's said that it's all because of that detective from the Major Crimes Division, who has always been working for the chief. Now, it's up to the chief to clear his name, "Elsa added.
After listening to the gossip, Luke tactfully took his leave.
When he came out, he saw Sonia and Selina talking about something.
He walked over and said, "Breaking news again, right? The Eastside Police Department was very active last night. "
Sonia kept her voice low. "I've told Selina everything. You can ask her yourself. But HQ has already expressed their dissatisfaction and said that they want to clean up the Eastside Police Department. "
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