Super Detective in the Fictional World

There are not many customers who buy new high-end cakes in fast food restaurants, but they have all kinds.

Except that they will pack twenty or thirty at a time, which is more suspect, nothing else to say.

Carolyn suspected that Luke was underwriting, and Max's speculation was not supported by any evidence.

Of course Luke wouldn't say that he can be lazy, and the cakes are bought directly to the charity foundation in Clinton.

There are three or two kittens in the foundation, and only a few local girls in the Clinton area are employed, mainly for community service.

But what happened to the big boss Luke, a phone call passed, and part-time social workers could pull hundreds of residents from the Clinton area to buy cakes, without repeating 365 days a year.

The buyer of the cake can buy one, and the rest will be sent to the food distribution points of Fudge and Matt's offices, home improvement companies, and social workers.

On average, most people don't eat it once a month, and no one takes it as a daily benefit.

In fact, Max produces about 50 high-end cakes a day, and Luke buys only a few of them.

A Wharton graduate student, the reason why the current hostess can't find a flaw, not only is Luke able to buy it for other people, but also because the real customers have one or twenty every day.

After all, Max is really talented at making cakes.

But when Luke praised her for this, the big girl laughed at herself: "Maybe I was hungry when I was a kid, and my mother did n’t go home, I just had to put a noodle in the oven to cook it myself, and finished my first Times. "

Luke was a big brother playing diy.

He has already cured ordinary cupcakes to smart kitchenware, a big brother in the production line.

Specifically pointed out and corrected several of Max's biggest shortcomings in making cakes. The taste and color of the cake immediately became a grade.

The remaining shortcomings are not that he doesn't want to say, but the shortcomings are actually a little bit-no money.

Whether it's high-quality raw materials or high-quality tools are a lot of money, Max can't afford them.

Luke didn't want to give Max money directly, even though she kept mocking herself as a poor girl.

This is exactly why he even bought cake for someone else.

The money from one's own labor is different from the money given by others.

Max seems to be cheerful, but he lacks real self-confidence.

He didn't want to be another blow to her self-esteem, even if it was kind.

Therefore, he preferred to point her to how to make a cake, and then use hidden cover sales to ensure initial sales, but did not directly throw money.

These days, although the cakes of the two daughters of Max are not rich, but the daily gross profit of one hundred US dollars can also relieve the severe life pressure.

Therefore, Luke, who is being watched by the restaurant owner + waitress + cashier at the moment, is not as busy as they think.

His conversation with Max was also nonsense, not the love affair in the imagination of the three.

"This is the ninth car, aren't the police in New York sleeping tonight?" Max said vaguely while eating upscale cakes he made.

Although Luke bought her cake and asked her to eat it, it was more exotic, but who made him eat fifteen.

Every time Luke came, there were at least three or five and as many as twenty cupcakes. They were definitely eaten and never wasted.

She has long established that her temporary boyfriend is the real king of stomachs, not just wanting to buy her cake.

Luke smiled, swallowed the cake, and said slowly: "You forgot to talk about the ambulance. How many cars have passed?"

Max frowned: "Is it a large-scale arrest of a woman's ticket? Or where is the collective poisoning?"

Luke gazes: "Are you serious?"

Max was surprised: "Isn't it like that? Remember when I last went to a place, I was squeezed out only ten minutes after I entered. There was a big idiot shouting an empty cloth and someone released gas."

Luke, who was already familiar with the major cases in New York over the years, knew that there was no such case at all. He asked with a smile, "What happened?"

Max shrugged: "Finally, I heard some people say that someone is playing some fart smell spray or onion smell. Many people are holding their noses to tears, and allergies faint, and then Some say it's poison. "

Luke: "... This is actually a low-grade version of gas, right? Everyone is dizzy. Well, you smell it too?"

"No. Those guys are playing pranks. I ca n’t squeeze the spray that is sprayed in the most central area." Max looked a little regretted. He was fainted alive. "

Luke: "... don't you really want to smell that spray?"

"There is actually a spray of onion farts, and when I smell it, I shed tears, and I think it feels very emotional." Max eagerly tried: "Maybe it is mixed with ..."

Luke put a hand over her mouth: "Don't, high-risk behavior, don't describe it."

Max was stunned and immediately stunned: "I was so poor a while ago that I couldn't even afford toothpaste. When the shower head was dropped, I couldn't bear to have someone replace it. Where can I buy this?"

She knew that the boyfriend in front of her was extremely disgusted with smoking and smoking.

Although she does not stick to that one, 60% of all people in the United States have touched the weed stuff, which is more common than smoking.

Max didn't understand why he was so concerned about it.

Fortunately, she had been poor for a long time before she knew him. It was better to buy two more rolls of toilet paper if she had money to buy weeds.

After all, it doesn't matter if weeds are not touched for life, but toilet paper is indispensable for a day.

"I know." Luke just smiled and squeezed her face, but more than half of her mind was outside.

Tonight, he and Selina teamed up to make a big scene.

Do you know what one-stop service is? Do you know what it means to send packets to prison? Do you know what is the credit for sitting in the sky?

All of my nypd colleagues will be here tonight.

The clean-up operation officially started at 9 pm.

Luke and Selina plowed the holes, flattening the main dens of the eleven gangs.

Although the two did not have time to force confession to the members of the eleven gangs, the places where these people lived were originally partly iron-clad, with prohibited drugs, illegal weapons, and even the most terrible black books.

It's not over yet.

The two also put the criminal information collected previously on a USB flash drive ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and hung it on the gangsters who had been crippled as disabled.

These dual insurance materials fell into the hands of nypd, and the land inspection did not have to do any prosecution and defense transactions, looking for stain witnesses.

As long as these gang members are simmered, the New York Office of Inspections will be able to complete the target of this year's task five times and be wealthy.

The performance of the United States ground inspection is the conviction rate and the number of felony convictions.

It happened that the members of these gangs were either shootings or killings, and also the essential illegal drug and arms trafficking.

Even if they no longer confess any evidence at the police station, most of the gang backbones and big brothers will be in prison for twenty years or even indefinitely.

This case is enough for the prosecutors of the local prosecution office to work until the end of the year.

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