Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

San Francisco, a port city on the Pacific coast of California, USA, is a world famous tourist attraction.

Thanks to the Mediterranean climate, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, San Francisco, as a resort, is constantly experiencing rising land prices, especially in sunny areas near the sea. In addition to every inch of land and money, there are certain requirements for the status of the buyer. In other words——

To be able to afford this European-style manor with an excellent location and a detached area in front of him, one must not only have money but also have power.

"The client this time is really amazing."

The black-haired man in a fisherman's hat stood outside the door and looked at the manor for a while, then shrugged under the guard's unfriendly gaze: "The sight is too hot, I'm not gay, you two."

The muscle-bulging guard said seriously: "The front is private land, and you can't enter without permission."

The other looked dangerously, and unbuttoned the holster at his waist: "If you stay any longer, we will have the right to fire and expel you."

Black-haired man: You definitely want to kill him directly.

"Relax, I'm a serious guest visiting Mr. Fitzgerald." Seeing the two of them teasingly, the black-haired man raised his sunglasses in coordination to reveal his face. The Asian looks very tender, and he looks in his 20s He looks like a young man, not particularly outstanding, but he can be called handsome, "Ruke, a detective."

The strong man who was nearly two meters tall took out a notebook that was only half the size of his hand from his waist, and rummaged through it.

Ruk was extremely patient, even if another person had already aimed his gun at him, he didn't panic at all.

Different from the previous way of entering this kind of rich man's house, this time his entry has been approved by the owner and can withstand investigation.

"Yes, Mr. Rick," the strong man closed his notes and pulled his companion aside, "Mr. Fitzgerald is waiting for you inside, please go there under the guidance of the manor maid."

The iron gate was opened under the control of the interior, and the well-manicured courtyard was displayed in front of the eyes, and a red-haired maid came out from the shady grass.

She looks underage, with an unknown white flower pinned on her head, her long hair is braided into two braids behind her head, cute and playful, the red-haired maid raised her skirt and lowered her head politely: "Welcome, Mr. Rick, Lord Francis has sent me here to wait for a long time, please follow me."

[kp: Sulker reconnaissance 701D100=18 difficult success]

Wearing sunglasses, Rick's excellent visual ability has not been weakened much. He noticed that the footprints on the lawn where the maid appeared were too shallow, even shallower than the footprints that the maid walked out just now. It looked like standing there for a long time.

The eyes under the sunglasses of Ruk glanced at the obedient and obedient red-haired girl.

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

There was no sign of lying, she was indeed waiting here, and she was very angry after waiting for a long time.

"Ah, I'm so rude, to make the superhumans under Mr. Fitzgerald wait." The man took off his hat, put it on his chest, looked at the girl whose expression changed suddenly, and apologized, "I'm so terrified. "

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The red-haired girl's expression became lively, as if she wanted to get angry at him, but she gave up halfway.

"Tsk, I know, you're provoking me on purpose, you want to take advantage of my anger... I won't be fooled this time!" The red-haired girl's green eyes sparkled, "Except for Sir Francis, all you stinky men It is a virtue!"

Sulfur: ...

It means, have you been fooled once...

[Ru Ke: kp, how many times has this girl been cheated? ]

[kp: ... three times. ]

[Ru Ke: There are only five of us in total. ]

[kp: She hosted three people. ]

[Ru Ke: ...It seems that everyone is very excited. ]

Liu Ke echoed her calmly: "Your wisdom makes me look sideways, can you tell the stupid me, Miss's honorable name?"

"Hmph, you're still winking," the red-haired girl lifted her chin triumphantly, "Let me tell you, my name is Lucy, a person with supernatural abilities that must be used in the combination, don't compare me to those at the door." Fools confuse-"

[kp: Sulker Anthropology 501D100=39 success]

[Liu Ke: The goddess of dice really gave me face today~ I finally want to turn around? ]

Judging from Ruoke's experience in seeing people, the girl's expression agrees with the standard of complacency, but her body language is far from self-confidence, and the elements of bluff account for the majority——

Once the fragile inner nature of a girl is seen through, it becomes boring.

For the rest of the journey, Rick remained friendly and reticent.

Lucy didn't know that she was underestimated, so she brought Rick to the reception room of the mansion, and said a few words to the guy she barely liked: "I'll give you a piece of advice, Mrs. Francis is very strict, you You have to have great ability to give you good treatment, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes," Rick pushed open the door of the reception room, walked halfway in, and said to Lucy, "I'll also give you a piece of advice. When you're lazy, pay attention to the aftermath. The shards of potato chips are still sticking to the Braces, very rude."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"you!"

Lucy was about to yell, but then she thought of Ruoke's words, and suddenly covered her mouth.

really stuck...

The red-haired girl's face was flushed, her ears and neck were also red, she was obviously extremely ashamed!

"It's true, I didn't lie to you." Ruoke shrugged, went completely into the reception room, and closed the door.

The deacon passing by the door: "Montgomery? You have a fever? Go back to your room, you may infect Lord Francis if you stay here."

The red-haired maid gave the tall deacon a hard look, only to think that he is even worse than before, and he deserves to be single at his age!

The reception room, as expected by Ru Ke, is not much different from the outside style, the decoration is gorgeous yet elegant, permeated with the fragrance of dollars.

"Come to California from the west coast. It's exhausting. It's hard work." The man sitting behind the desk in front of him has dazzling blond hair.

"Would you like a glass of tomato juice? I don't agree with drinking alcohol while talking about business. It can't taste the wine deeply, and it may make people miss business opportunities. It's a double waste of wine and wealth. This is a habit I developed when I was an ordinary businessman." .”

"It's a commendable and rational behavior," Rick first expressed his agreement with the boss's words, and then euphemistically stated his purpose, "but now I am more eager to know the content of your commission, and... who are the four people here?"

Fitzgerald was not the only one in the reception room. There were four people sitting or lying on the high-end sofa set in the center of the living room.

The most conspicuous man with long blond curly hair occupies a double seat, with his arms wide open, under the fancy shirt, the superior white skin of a Caucasian is too delicate, his head is lowered, his blond slightly curly long hair is unrestrained and unrestrained.

A boy about fifteen or sixteen years old was smacking his tongue with a glass of tomato juice, and the coat on his lap smelled of whiskey that could be smelled from afar.

There was a particularly thin person nestled in the single sofa. He scrupulously hugged his knees, his gender and age could not be discerned, his long hair covered his entire face, only his slightly pointed chin was exposed.

And a mountain of muscle taking over the loveseat.

Liu Ke's eyes lingered on Muscle Mountain for a long time.

"These four are the companions you commissioned," Fitzgerald nodded. "They are also employed by me."

"Since the final investigator is here, if it's convenient, how about introducing yourself?"

"Okay," Ruk found a loose single-seat sofa and sat down cooperatively, "My name is Ruk, I don't have a surname, I'm from Malaysia, I'm an active American detective, and my office is in New York. If necessary, I can Go to Flushing, Queen Street."

[kp: let real 901D100=81 success]

"Flushing...Chinatown?" The man in the flowered shirt sitting on the only two-seat sofa raised his face, his handsome appearance like a movie star was full of style, his firm and fair chest was openly exposed in the middle of the unbuttoned collar of the shirt, A little curly blond hair fell down, but what he said in a lingering voice was not very pleasant, "Are you Chinese?"

Liu Ke winked at him: "Only my father is, I grew up with my mother, and this has nothing to do with the entrustment."

"You're right," Hua Shirt nodded, "but I'm very hard on people who are full of lies, and as the first step towards friendly cooperation in the future, please restrain your lying behavior as naturally as drinking water and breathing. "

"you are?"

"Jean Woodyer," said the handsome man with earnest blue-gray eyes that belied his romantic disposition, "a real Frenchman with the ability 'real', please don't lie to me."

[Ru Ke: ...a supermodel in other senses. ]

[Jean: detective?Tsk, he must have told more than one lie, it would have been great if he had survived the extreme difficulty just now, and I can expose him to his old background with a big success! ]

"Danna," the slender young man raised his hand, tilted his head back, and looked at Fitzgerald backwards, "Should we tell about our supernatural ability? It would be difficult to tell my supernatural ability. ?"

"'Danna'?" Fitzgerald was puzzled for a second, and quickly put aside his confusion, "It's up to you to decide whether to say it or not. I will not force it. Frankness is Jean's unique style."

"Honestly speaking, honesty is not a virtue for investigators," the young man exhaled old-fashionedly, "My name is Vesu Wilnow Wikowski, you can call me VV, don't look at my size Small, pure Russian, not very strong, but good at shooting."

Rick: "Your choice of words is very bad, boy."

"Who's the boy?" Weisu wrinkled his face, "I'm already 32, brat."

[kp: let the real 901D100=44 difficulty succeed]

Jean, who just passed his 20th birthday: "...it's the truth."

26's Liu Ke: "...it's really well maintained."

"What, you still have to say your age in self-introduction?" "Roshan" who was the same color as the sofa buzzed, "This request is a little rude for a lady."

[Jean: Your existence is disrespectful to ladies! ]

[Sulker: You apologize to the lady! ]

[Weisu: ... who are you! ]

The handsome blond guy lying on the sofa closed his eyes. Even in his wide strike zone, this kind of alien could not be accommodated.

The corner of Liu Ke's mouth twitched: "What's your name?" He deliberately avoided using gendered pronouns.

"Call me Anna, it's a fake name, don't mind."

The extremely burly "lady" turned her thick neck, and the cervical spine made a dull sound. Her muscles were exaggerated, but what was even more exaggerated was her height, which was more than two meters visible to the naked eye. She stood up and sat on the sofa There is Weisu standing tall, her short black hair is shaved very short, and only a thin layer sticks to the scalp.

"I'm just an ordinary Japanese woman. I don't have any commendable status or powerful abilities. I only do trivial things that are not worth mentioning."

No matter how you look at it, it is not ordinary, nor is it a woman...

Ruke secretly poked at the real Russians: Who is the fighting nation?

[Weisu: The slap in the face came too fast, but I am indeed of Russian descent... Or, have all my muscles been eaten by Anna? ]

[kp: How about eating more protein meal replacement powder, but is it really useful at your age? ]

[Weisu: Running a group, anything is possible! ]

[kp: ...Don't embarrass yourself, hard work may not be successful, but giving up must be easy. ]

[Weisu: Are you pouring chicken soup on me now?I haven't tried it yet! ]

[kp: There are your kind in the module, you will not be alone. ]

[Wesu:? ]

Fitzgerald had a lot of meaning: "A trivial thing that is not worth mentioning...referring to the world's indiscriminate fighting? The master who defended the championship for [-] consecutive times is still so humble, I will have no face to see people."

Anna waved her big fan in the air, and made a vigorous sound: "It's too good, too good, now I'm just an ordinary person who supports my family, let's forget what happened last month."

last month? !

Won the [-]th consecutive World Fighting Championship last month! ?

Rick and Weisu looked at each other: it was definitely a muscle mass that couldn't be messed with.

"Well, now that the introduction is over, let's move on to the next agenda, about this commission—"

"Wait, that," Fitzgerald's words were interrupted by a faint voice, "I haven't..."

"!" Anna was shocked, "Who are you! When did you come?! Ghost? UFO?"

"...please don't ignore me, I'm the first one here," the person curled up in the armchair stretched out a pale and slender hand, and whispered, "I'm not a ghost or a UFO, I'm Alice Frau Mingo..."

"He is my important friend." Fitzgerald was not angry when he was interrupted, and introduced the unspoken young man to others, "For your next commission, his power is indispensable. In this In the digital age, he is the strongest intelligence officer."

Rick: "Electronic information?"

Jean: "Data manipulation?"

Vesu: "Programmer?"

The juvenile-looking adult got the attention of everyone present, and at the same time exposed his shortcomings in IQ.

[Weisu: Isn’t he referring to programmers inside and outside the words? ]

[kp: emmm, what they said is referring to Elliston's supernatural power. ]

Anna: "Weisu, you guessed it the most hip stretching."

Weisu: "...it's simplicity!"

"Well, let's talk about the specific content of the commission."

Fitzgerald paused: "Otherwise you will miss the last flight to Yokohama, Japan."

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The author has something to say:

pl does not have a fixed gender, you are welcome to guess the character's identity.

The words in [] are only known to me and kp, and they cannot communicate with each other, so the secret group will be kept secret to the end.

感谢在2021-12-0422:13:36~2021-12-0601:03:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: I hope to teach 1 follower;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of begging not to cheat; 5 bottles of Wangli; 2 bottles of Wutiaowu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!