Super Detective in the Fictional World

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The little turtles are also desperate.

I only got the Warframe a few days ago, and I felt that I could fight with the Big Bang. As a result, the first time I put on the Warframe, the teacher was taken away by others.

This is a real hit.

Luke tapped the heads of four little guys. "Well, your teacher was taken away because ... you don't have enough control over the fighting environment."

Considering the moral dignity of a certain mouse, he hesitated, but finally said nothing.

When he rushed over, he asked Splinter about his capture, and he was sure that this incident of "lost a teacher", which was called an oolong, was mainly the rat's own pot.

Why are the four little turtles okay? Because they put on the armor in the first place.

The fighters who attacked their four, the narcotic guns and stun guns brought by them were basically ineffective.

Although Sprint was the first to be besieged by a weirdo, it was actually better than four little turtles.

But this mouse spirit actually put on the teacher's spectrum, and did not choose to put on the armor with the disciples at the first time.

As a result, the weirds raided and jammed it alive.

The fighters did not need to worry about accidentally hurting the stranger, dozens of rounds of anesthesia bombs came over, and Sprint had several rounds, his strength was greatly reduced, he could not hide again, and was quickly caught alive.

To be honest, Luke, who recovered the process, was speechless.

Batman always wears a full set of armor to gain popularity. Sprint, in order to erect the image of a "great father" for the little turtle, just finished the installation first, and then ... there is no then.

The five sets of Luke armor provided by Luke are said to be old-fashioned, but the overall technological improvement naturally improves the performance of these old products.

The battery capacity and energy transmission efficiency of the Warframe alone are much higher than the original Bat Warframe.

The little turtles put on and fought for more than ten minutes without any problems.

Sprint puts on the armor, at least within half an hour to use the armor power, completely crush the chance of those lean meat.

This mouse spirit is also a master of sword + body skills, mastering the body and strength is extremely accurate.

Putting on the armor, it can perfectly cut the dozens of lean meat into skewer raw materials with one mouse.

Now Luke looked at the four grieving little turtles in front of him, and somehow wanted to laugh: what is this all about!

Hitting their round heads again, as an encouragement, he operated on the virtual light screen and projected a map of New York in front of him.

"Remember your teacher's teachings. Win or lose," Luke said, raising his hand to a moving red dot on the map: "Don't expect the enemy to be stupid when fighting, but occasionally someone will commit a little Stupid, it's time to seize the opportunity. "

Doni looked at the other four red dots gathered together, his eyes flickered sharply: "This is, the teacher's flying squirrel armor?"

Luke: "... Actually, you just call it the Grey Bat."

Then he clicked a few times on the map: "See? No, they're not in the Big Bangs, there should be a warehouse for Saxophone nearby."

He turned to look at the four little turtles, and he grinned, "Now, do you know what you are going to do?"

Mickey jumped up: "Catch up, kick my big dolphin with my big feet!"

Turtles: ...

Luke:……

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Twenty minutes later, Danny's careful voice sounded in the teammate's contact system: "Well, let's just watch the teacher tied there?"

"The other party didn't mean to do anything. And since they chose to catch your teacher alive, they must have asked for it." Luke took the opportunity to teach the little turtles: "Under the condition of ensuring the safety of your teacher, find out the opponent's weaknesses as much as possible."

At this point, he paused: "Don't hesitate if you can kill the other leader. Even if he is the president of a high-tech company, don't let go."

Just then, two cars came in and Eric Sachs got off the latter.

Then on the head car, a woman of Japanese descent came down. This was Tang Jing, the second head of the big gang.

"Have you never seen Schrader?" Luke couldn't help but ask the little turtles.

"No." Double Knives stroked the handle in his hand and shook his head to deny: "If it wasn't for the teacher to listen to Bigfoot to chat with someone and hear the name, we wouldn't even know that there was such a person."

"I'm going to protect your teacher. When the time comes, I'll inform you to do it." Luke groaned for a moment, and finally gave up the thought of once and for all.

No Schrader had ever seen it, the ghost knew when it would come out.

None of these people present were big men like Schrader.

A bird in the forest is worse than a bird in hand.

Now at least the two birds, Sax and Tangjing, are not considered to be running for nothing.

As Luke touched it, the conversation between Sprint and Sax had begun.

Strictly speaking, these two are old "acquaintances."

When Sprint was a little mouse, it was Sax who brought it from Neon.

When Sax and Dr. O'Neal, the father of Apple, finally had a disagreement, it already had wisdom and remembered a lot.

In the one-man, one-mouse conversation, a lot of secret news was revealed.

For example, the biological mutagens developed by Sachs only existed in Sprint and the turtles.

Once there is an object, he can try to restore it.

This possibility is not particularly high, but the success rate from scratch is much higher than nothing.

Unfortunately, the saxophone bosses are not all as stupid as in the film and television dramas, and have not said anything else.

For example, Sprint tested the usefulness of those "clenbuterol" weirds. This boss just smiled and didn't answer. He beckoned the researchers directly, and he could start to draw the blood of the mouse essence.

With a smile on his face, he didn't forget to explain to Sprint: "Rest assured, you won't be drained. If the mutagens in your body can produce on their own, then I will eat and drink for you. For ten years, until I regained control of the mutagens ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luke, who has moved above Sprint's head, can't help but pout: Sure enough, he is a big capitalist who is good at making the best use of everything and squeezing all surplus value.

Sprint's face was also unsightly.

No matter how good-tempered you are, you can't stand it as a piece of old bacon-you can eat it whenever you want, cut as much as you want, and you can eat it with different tricks.

At this moment, Sprint was a little regretful: if he had put on the armor before, he could at least retreat calmly, so that he would not fall into the hands of this guy again and become an experiment.

Thinking of this, a small but clear voice sounded in his ear: "Don't worry. Your apprentices are here, and they will help you immediately."

Sprint's expression moved, but nobody cared.

After all, it is a mouse. The personification of an expression is different from that of a person, and the micro expression is more difficult to distinguish.

Not far away, President Sax is commanding researchers to take various precautions, and you must not mess up this last mutagen.