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Seeing Natasha was about to leave, Luke still gave her some instructions.

"Oh, by the way, if anyone dares to mess with you, as long as you can't beat them to death, beat them to death without holding back."

Natasha turned around and gave Luke a smile.

"Okay, brother."

Early in the morning, the whole family goes to work or school.

Luke stayed at home to continue his vacation, while Wall-E played with his 13 little sisters.

Except for Sarah, the leader, there were 12 little sisters left, and Luke gave them new names.

Named after the twelve zodiac constellations. (Transliterated from English, but for ease of reading, still call it the constellation name.)

Actually Sarah has one too, called Ophiuchi (Ophiuchus).

But the little girl thought the name was too long and didn't like it, so she was still called Sarah.

After playing with the little ones for a while in the morning, the teacher Elsa found started teaching them.

These 13 little sisters can form a class on their own, so Elsa specially hired three teachers to teach them every day.

Actually, it’s just playing...

Luke was sitting on the rooftop drinking, feeling depressed.

Last night, Luke was feeling good about himself and clicked on the lottery.

So I got 2 items.

Item name: Book friends' expectations

Item description: A coat of unknown material that can change color and style according to the user's wishes and automatically adapt to the wearer's body shape.

Automatically adjust the temperature and automatically repair damage. (Need to be injected with spiritual energy.)

Special properties: Can hold any weapon within 2 meters in length. When equipped with a cigar, friendly morale +50%, enemy morale -50%.

The original state of this coat is an ordinary black long trench coat style with traditional design.

There is no reaction after putting it on, but the style and color can be changed after injecting spiritual energy.

This...am I a killer, a gangster, or the FBI?

Another item made Luke even more overwhelmed.

Item name: Ancestors' blessing

Item description: This is a hat made of unknown material. It can change color and style according to the user's wishes and automatically adapt to the wearer's head.

Automatically adjust the temperature and automatically repair damage. (Need to be injected with spiritual energy.)

Special attributes: Blessing from ancestors, the chance of being headshot is -99%, can only be taken off actively, objects with kinetic energy less than 2000 joules cannot penetrate it.

Explanation: Your ancestors are watching you. Don't worry, they will protect you and at least let you keep your handsome face in the coffin...

This is outrageous...

The other attributes are not important, only the function of quickly changing shape and color is very practical.

This... is so convenient when doing bad things...

Am I the FBI? Am I the Infernal Affairs?

Just when Luke was drinking in frustration and felt that he had wasted several small goals, Uncle Chen informed him that a guest had arrived.

When Luke came downstairs, he was surprised to see the person coming.

It was Ernie Paxton.

He is now the deputy director of the FBI, and when Walmack retires at the end of the year, it will be his turn to take over.

Paxton was very polite when he saw Luke.

The two exchanged a few brief pleasantries before getting down to business.

This time, Paston took the initiative to find Luke because he knew that Luke was going to form a team, so he took the initiative to promote him.

Paxton put it very tactfully, but the three people he recommended to Luke were all troublemakers under his command.

Luke looked at the file that Paxton brought.

Good man, he is worthy of being called a thorn in the FBI, with outstanding professional ability, but he just doesn’t fit in.

But we can’t blame them entirely, there are reasons for this.

But Luke didn't care. These people's resumes were very interesting and they were exactly the talents Luke needed.

No, it's not just a talent, it should be said that he is a genius. It is normal for a genius to not fit in with the group.

Luke is determined to do Paxton a favor.

The two of them ended up having a great conversation, and when Paxton left, Luke even gave him a bottle of good wine.

In the evening, Luke drove to the Los Angeles branch.

He did not go upstairs, but waited for Harris in the parking lot.

Harris waited until everyone got off work before getting into Luke's car.

Once in the car, Harris was still talking about work with Luke.

Complaining about why Luke hasn't come back to work yet.

Luke told her about the promise Doherty had made to him.

You can choose any case from across the country and decide on your own team members, but you will still be based in Los Angeles.

Harris was still his nominal boss, but Luke had a lot of autonomy.

In fact, the driver is Paxton.

After hearing the news, Harris also sighed helplessly.

Luke smiled and comforted her.

"Don't worry, if you have a difficult case here, I can help you, don't be like this..."

After hearing what Luke said, Harris finally perked up a little.

The two came to the restaurant and talked while eating, mainly about the case and interpersonal relationships.

Harris was the one complaining most of the time.

A lot of wine was consumed at dinner, and Harris was in a bad mood, so he was a little tipsy.

Luke was going to take her home, but Harris seemed reluctant.

Finally, at her strong request, we went to the beach in Long Beach.

We ordered a bottle of red wine in the restaurant, and Harris drank most of it.

The rest was in her hand.

Long Beach, seaside sightseeing promenade.

There are very few people at this time.

Just Harris and Luke.

"Luke, am I really a failure..."

Luke was still sober. When facing a drunk, the best answer was not to answer.

Then Harris went from home to school, to the military, and then to the FBI.

She told Luke about the hardships she had experienced along the way.

Husband cheated, divorce, etc...

This was the first time Luke learned about Harris' past.

But it seems that she hasn't vented her emotions for a long time.

But the sea breeze was still very cool at night, so Luke put his suit on her.

"It's late, Claire, I should take you home."

"Home? It's just a cold house, a hotel. I don't have a home anymore. I don't deserve a home..."

After much persuasion, Luke finally sent Harris back home.

This is a high-end apartment. Harris lives in good condition and the apartment is very large.

There are two floors.

When Harris returned home, he no longer had to worry about his image. He took off his shoes and coat and went straight to the refrigerator to get some wine.

Luke really couldn't persuade a drunk woman.

But he also understood Harris, she was under too much pressure all by herself.

If Luke didn't drink with her, she would drink by herself.

In the end, she hugged Luke and cried like an octopus...

So Luke had no choice but to use shock therapy.

Carrying Harris into her bedroom.

Regarding the matter of confronting your boss...

Luke said: Young people don’t know young women… ahem… Harris’s figure is really hot…

But this girl really couldn't stand Luke's torture.

Within an hour, she passed out.

Looking at Harris who was like a dead fish, Luke silently packed up everything and prepared to rest.

But at this moment, his keen perception enabled him to hear the faint sound of the door downstairs being pried open.

The locksmith is an old hand...