Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1689: Remember who I am?

Latest website: Crich pays more attention to the secret research institute and the Ishida family.

In fact, he was curious about what kind of project the Institute was working on, which actually made Shichida Shiro, who was about to die, live.

Based on the information obtained by Crich, Shichida Shiro was really dying, not because he was ill.

If the Institute wants to save people, it will increase the life of the dying old man.

How many people don't like life? In particular, the superiors who have great power and wealth like Kritch will not remain indifferent.

He feels that the United States places so much importance on the Secret Institute, which is why.

Luke wasn't too interested in increasing life.

After all, he has Kunlun gas refining and keel, which is safe and without side effects. Life No.1, which requires long-term research and verification, also has a life extension effect.

But he was all interested in secret research, and of course he needed to promote the two sides to meet as soon as possible, and by the way give some information to the cleanup institute.

Thinking of this, he used Beidou to send a message to Ivan with an address on it.

That was the safe house he had taken the time to set up in the past two days, which contained a set of mental remote control terminals.

Ivan can "go live" there.

In the luxurious suite of a hot spring hotel in Dingshanxi, Ivan's ears moved after a crisp ding, and he woke up from half asleep and awake.

Pushing away the two sides of the floor to embrace his warm body, he turned over and got out of bed and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

When he came to the bathroom, he long-pressed the circular control button on his mobile phone, pointed his eyes at the screen, and passed fingerprint verification and iris verification.

The phone entered the hidden interface and a new message appeared on the screen.

He clicked it.

After reading for a moment, the super mentality of the science and technology boss did not use pen and codebook. He combined certain letters on the information in his brain to get an address.

Exhaling, he closed the hidden interface, walked out of the bathroom, and quickly put on his clothes.

Seeing the two women on the bed, he smashed his mouth and couldn't help thinking of the "service charge" that someone said.

So, he took 20,000 each from a Hermes bag and a Chanel bag beside the bed, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's finally my turn to take the rich woman's money."

"Sugar, Yes, \ 'tyoucome and putitdownonme ..." Ivan hummed the song and leisurely pushed out the door.

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At night, Luke received a visit from a research institute at an intersection of Shiroganedai, Meguro-ku, Tokyo.

The other party did not get out of the car, but just told him by phone that he could go to Shizhitian's house.

Luke motioned to his driver to drive, and he was surprised: the principal of the institute really had a character and did not show any respect to the neon-headed snake Crich.

He was not Crich, not angry at all, but very happy.

Can anyone who doesn't give Crich face a little fish?

The higher the style, the higher the score, which is very likely.

Moreover, the research institute has at least a thousand human lives, and it is tens of thousands of points even lower. Of course, Luke has to give the face of this big fish.

Soon, the two cars drove back and forth into a traditional neon courtyard in Platinum Terrace.

Luke's artistic cell is not enough, but I also know that the time spent on the courtyard is not simple, and the maintenance cost can make the ordinary little rich bankrupt.

And in a high-end residential area like Platinum Tower, having such a large courtyard is much higher grade than a building.

Alighting in the courtyard, Luke found himself a fake minister and had been thrown away.

The research car didn't go all the way with him and went directly to the other side.

Luke raised an eyebrow: Crich, this idiot, didn't even know that there was in-depth communication between the two sides in private? Deserving it is completely stupid.

These two parties made Crich appear here, saying that nice is the guarantor, and that the unpleasant point is a "collateral".

The meaning of the institute is probably: We are on top of Minister Ke, and if something goes wrong, let you handle it.

Thinking of such a picture, Luke inexplicably laughed.

Two young maids in kimono stopped before and after in doubt, watching him suddenly standing, looking up at the night sky: "Sir, please go this way."

The night sky of Tokyo is filled with neon light, and the stars in the sky cannot be seen clearly.

Luke lowered his head, pushed his yellow polarizer, and smiled: "Oh, okay."

Above the night sky, a stealth medium drone is cruising slowly, controlling a large number of miniature drones, monitoring all parts of the courtyard.

On a small five-story building 200 meters away, a transparent shadow was observing here, and a message was sent to Luke by the way: there were a lot of people, and they were scattered, and it was not easy to kill them.

Luke smiled and sent a message back: Because this is not the goal, please don't be so positive.

Ivan yawned and said nothing.

He is also free.

The Bat Squad never shoots at innocent people. There are many ordinary servants and staff in it, and he must not be killed.

It ’s the kimono dress of those maids. He was a bit inconspicuous: "Why cover so much? Well, but there are no other things in those two bathrobes today. This is the same kimono style. Wait for a beautiful check?" "

Luke didn't know. Now Ivan is a completely deviated man, so boring to ponder such a thing.

He was walking with two maids to a tea room.

The maid opened the door and motioned for him to take off his shoes.

Luke looked at the interior, raising his eyebrows: "No chairs here?"

The maid froze for a moment, hesitating a bit: "This doesn't seem to be."

Luke snorted, "Oh, I've gotten stumped recently. Please get me a mat."

The two maids looked at each other, but still took out a cushion.

Luke took the cushion, placed it beside the corridor, and sat down outside the tea room.

The corridor was forty centimeters from the ground floor of the courtyard, almost the same as sitting on a stool.

He nodded contentedly: "Well, it's time for tea."

Maid: "... wait a moment, sir."

The next maid turned away and the other stood a few meters away, no longer snoring.

Luke did not deliberately find fault, but he was not very used to sitting cross-legged and kneeling.

And taking off shoes was not a good choice for him.

His shoe is a personal hand-made nano-armor kit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ how could it be given to the other party.

It's just nonsense for any guest to follow suit.

He was the Minister of Crich who got him tonight, and it was normal to be a little dissatisfied.

If you can sit here, the other party should be content.

Soon the tea was delivered.

This time the other party clearly knew that Minister Ke was not in a good mood. He didn't make any neon tea ceremony to flirt with him. Instead, he got the black tea that Europeans and Americans are accustomed to, and came with fresh milk and sugar.

It can be seen from this point that the Ishida family is not unprepared.

If they obey their arrangements, the other party will not give preferential treatment because of his obedience.

Luke poured himself a cup of tea, and smiled in his heart: Neon man, finally remembered that I was your American father?

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