Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke walked into the secret room, closed the door, and walked along the wall, looking at the various weapons on the wall, and said, "Damon, do you think about the future? Before revenge is successful tonight."

"I ..." Damon thought back, shook his head helplessly: "This is really not."

"What about Minty's future?" He continued.

Damon's lips moved, speechless, and shook his head silently.

Luke's gaze fell on the weapon on the wall, and he said in the mouth, "In the past, you didn't have a choice. If you didn't avenge snow and hate, you would have trouble sleeping and eating, unable to think about the future. Now?"

Damon was speechless.

Before tonight, he didn't even think about how his daughter and his life would be.

Damico did not die, and his mind would only be on revenge.

Luke turned to look at him: "Now you are in your early forties, Minty is under 13 years old, and you should give yourself and her a chance to choose again."

Damon exhaled, "What advice do you have?"

Luke reached out and nodded the drawing in his hand: "Like I said, you can try to be a cartoonist, anyway, you don't have to rely on this to eat, and you are not afraid of being rejected."

Damon hesitated: "So ... OK?"

He couldn't imagine the situation in which his hand only held the paintbrush.

Luke laughed lightly: "Let's take a long vacation for yourself and come out of the rhythm of life in the past."

Watching Damon's gaze fall on the weapon on the wall, he continued: "As for these things and how you use them, that would be a little hobby, not the only one."

Damon nodded unconsciously when he heard this.

Let him completely give up guns and weapons that he had touched for decades, and he really couldn't do it.

"Let's talk about Teddy now." Luke changed the subject: "You need to re-plan your future life, as is Minty."

Damon scratched his head a little. "What do you think?"

Luke: "Look around, what a normal twelve-year-old girl is? Read a book."

Damon stunned: "Don't you let Minty go to ... elementary school?"

Luke couldn't help but hold up his forehead: "Damon, Minty is almost thirteen years old, and his brain is very smart. Can't I just read the seventh grade?"

Go to elementary school? What a joke! With Minty's psychological maturity, it is not boring to go to elementary school.

This violent little loli is so boring that she can beat those naive elementary school boys as mothers in a few days.

Damon ashamed: "She should be in sixth grade."

Luke: "Reading is not for her to learn anything. Some of her knowledge is richer than that of college students, but it allows her to learn how to communicate between normal people. Whenever she encounters something, she cannot solve it by beating her.

Damon nodded again, unable to refute.

Now let him try his best to contemplate and plan a cleansing operation for the gang members, and he himself feels unable to lift it.

Because the oss Damico, who belongs to their father and daughter, is cold, and the bald man will definitely not refresh it every other day like the oss in the game.

From now on, they will not have to clean up the robbery gang members for the cost of training weapons and equipment.

Based on the usual living expenses of the father and daughter, one or three votes can comfortably spend a year.

"Think about it, if you go to school parent-child activities in the future, can you say your occupation is a killer?" Luke said, "and cartoonists are at least a normal occupation, right?"

Damon nodded again.

Having said that, Luke felt almost the same: "These things are not urgent, and it is not too late to make a decision after a week or so. During this time, you should take a good rest and think for yourself.

After speaking, he opened the door of the secret room and came out.

Minty, who had changed into a pink piggy pyjamas, was watching TV on the sofa.

When she heard the movement, she turned her head and cast a "how" look.

Lukeby made an ok gesture and said, "Well, there's a little gain tonight, I'll bring it back by the way."

Damon didn't care much, Minty wondered: "What?"

Luke unzipped the **** bag on the coffee table: "The contents of Damico's old safe are about two million US dollars. I have already taken that one, and one million here is yours. The fruits of labor tonight. "

Minty had no interest at all.

She doesn't hate money, but she is not short of money.

Apart from buying equipment, other times she didn't really need much money.

Damon waved his hand: "Thanks to your help, tonight we successfully killed Damico. You can take the money yourself."

Luke thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

He didn't want the father and daughter to feel like they were giving alms to them. Taking this money would at least balance Damon's mind.

After pulling the big bag, he rubbed Minty's small head: "I just told your father that you will have a leisurely vacation. You have to be prepared to face a better future, Minty."

Minty wondered, "Ah? What does Dad want?"

Luke: "How about he might be a cartoonist?"

Minty: "ool! I will see the first comics in the future."

System: Minty McCleidi meets the requirements, joins the host team, and is now a one-star teammate.

Luke: ... Wang Defa! Isn't this little loli too deceiving, so to say a few words, you become a teammate?

For a moment, his mood was inexplicable, and he couldn't help rubbing Minty's head again: "It's too late today, so I'll give you a little gift, how about it?"

Minty put out his little tail: "It's all about."

Luke chuckled, also sticking his little tail to the tiny finger: "It's all right."

After a moment, his figure disappeared into the night, and the father and daughter stood at the window and watched him leave.

Minty said, "Dad, he's a really nice man, isn't he?"

Damon nodded: "Yes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ For a moment, he patted Minty's shoulder:" Sit down in the past, I have something to tell you. "

The father and daughter were on the living room sofa, and Damon just said a few words, Minty yelled again: "What? You're kidding! What the **** is going to school, what is this wonderful future? V, you blockbuster How many ~ "

Damon said in silence for a moment before he said, "v reminded me that you really should have a normal life in the future."

Minty's eyes widened: "I think our lives are normal now."

Damon smiled bitterly: "Minty, Frank Damico is dead, and his territory will soon be swallowed up by other groups. We don't have to think about how to deal with him every day, and we don't need to destroy his den by three to five."

Minty was puzzled: "Then there are other bad guys, don't we deal with them in the future?"

Damon shook his head: "No, but they are not Damico, and we cannot spend too much energy on them. In the future, we have a lot of free time, so v recommends that you go to school."