One Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Eight Chapters Big Black and Old Gray, Help and Pizza

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Several days passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was mid-July, but there was no news from the four little turtles.

Luke, who was busy, felt a little strange, so he sent an inquiry through the Internet.

As a result, Donny, who was on the opposite side, replied that they were busy with the teacher recently and couldn't find time to meet him for the time being.

Luke frowned.

Although it is not surprising that the master and apprentice have something to do, what can the little turtles do? It's just a fight with Bigfoot.

It's not that he looks down on the Bigfoot Gang, it's really a gang that can catch his eye in this world, probably the Hydra is one, this is mainly because it has more heads, and one is cut and two are long.

The high table is counted as one, with many people and many factions, enough for him to spend ten or eight years.

In the end, Jin Bing was one of the forces controlled by that guy. He was very vigilant and able to hide, and his control ability was extremely strong. It changed from light to dark for half a year, and it was always scattered but not broken.

The other gangs, either official white gloves or foreign forces, have not yet been encountered by him.

Thinking like this, Duny sent another sentence: "Thank you so much for your mobile phone and safety rules. We discovered the trackers of those bad guys in advance, otherwise our base would be surrounded by them."

Luke was startled.

The mobile phone he gave to Duny was originally a smartphone version of the "fake mobile phone", with various functions of anti-monitoring, anti-tracking, electronic detection, and anonymous Internet access.

Of course, with this phone, Luke can forcibly lock its approximate location.

However, this kind of mobile phone is basically provided to allies or teammates, and he has basically never done this.

After talking to Duny again, Duny asked him to wait.

After a while, the message over there continued to be sent: "Da Hei, now it's my teacher... Well, Lao Hui is talking to you."

Of course, Da Hei is Luke's online name, and the little turtles use the color of their headscarf as their code name, like Donny is Xiao Zi.

The teacher of the little turtles, Lao Hui, was very polite. He came up to say hello first, and expressed his admiration for "Mr. Big Black" for his bravery and willingness to help others.

Luke responded casually,

Resolutely straight to the point: "Mr. Gray, speak up if you have something, I have a lot of things to do, so I won't refuse if I can help."

There was silence for a while, and finally a message came: "I want to ask Mr. Dahei to help me protect an innocent girl."

Luke frowned: "The reason? Enemy? Time limit?"

It was quiet for a while on the other side, and it seemed that he was not used to this extremely concise dialogue: "The Bigfoot Gang wants to take her as a hostage and threaten us. Within a month, we will definitely defeat the Bigfoot Gang, then there is no need to do so. Trouble Mr. Black."

Luke scratched his head and muttered to himself, "It will take a month to solve the Bigfoot Gang? What a joke."

Unless this kind of gang is broken into pieces and let him spend his time looking for traces, it is enough to fight head-on for one night.

But after thinking about it, he probably understood the problem of the little turtles and their teachers - they couldn't see the light.

The four little turtles also like to fight with cold weapons, and they still have a certain disadvantage against hot weapons.

There is no bottom line for gang members who are in a hurry. If they can't deal with them with ordinary hot weapons, they are likely to use uncommon large-caliber sniper rifles, shock bombs, and rockets.

When things are big, the little turtles will be very troublesome as well.

After thinking for a moment, he still replied to the message: "Meet and talk. In any case, I can guarantee that the girl will be properly arranged."

Hanging up the communication, Selena was very excited when she heard that he was going to see the four little turtles: "I'll go too."

Seeing Luke's strange look, she coughed lightly: "I said it last time, give them some pizza as a gift, it's a matter of words."

Luke thought it was right, but he couldn't help but exhort: "If you have gold nuggets, don't be halfhearted, be empathetic, don't fall in love."

Gold Nugget's ears pricked up: "Huh?"

Selena: "How is it possible, I just think these four little turtles are very interesting. And jealousy is a beautiful knife, and gold nuggets are not pets."

Luke was suspicious: "Then... what is a gold nugget?"

Selena hesitated for a moment, then looked at a dog's head tentatively: "Girlfriend?"

Gold Nugget: (°△°|||)

Luke was also stunned: "But the gold nugget... It doesn't seem to be the mother's, right?"

"But it's not male either." Selena despised: "And isn't there such a thing as male girlfriends now? It's neither male nor female, isn't it more suitable to be best friends?"

One man and one dog looked at each other, feeling that this was an unfalsifiable proposition, and resolutely gave up arguing with a certain woman.

Anyway, it's not me who is my best friend. Lu someone muttered in his heart and put this matter behind him.

After the shock of the gold nugget, it was soon numb.

Its identity has been changing. At first, it was a pet on an equal footing with the US knife, then it became a black thug, and now it is a black eat black teammate.

It doesn't matter how much you become a best friend, it doesn't cost anything anyway!

...

At night, Luke and Selena appeared in a sewer in Brooklyn.

When the two arrived, there were already people waiting inside.

But Luke shook his head in his heart: The little turtle doesn't know much about the sinister nature of the human heart. This teacher is more careful, but his methods are not careful enough.

This meeting place, no more than one kilometer away from their station, is not safe at all for those who care.

But it doesn't make any sense to say this now. You can remind Duny in private after the meeting.

The thought flashed by, and his attention was focused on the small figure in front of the little turtles.

The little turtles looked about one meter six, this figure was a head shorter, less than one meter four, and the robe it was wearing was empty and obviously very thin.

Luke's blood-red lenses flashed, and he was surprised: Is there such a thing? It really is a world where anything can happen.

I saw a few LED lights in the corner, the hunched and short figure had a... mouse head.

Is it a rat spirit, a mythical species? Or murine orcs, genetic testing?

When Luke and the two stood still, the little rat spirit clasped his fists at the two of them and said, "Hello, Mr. Bruce, and hello, Miss Best."

The two nodded, and Luke said, "What do you call you, Mr. Gray?"

Rat Spirit: "Just call me Sprint."

Luke looked to the side and stood there, subconsciously digging out his pocket, a young woman with a gesture of "I'll take pictures when I get out my phone": "Miss April O'Neill? She's the one you want me to protect... girl?"

This female reporter is over twenty-five years old. Would it be too pretentious to call her a girl?

In comparison, he felt that it was more appropriate to call Selena a "girl", at least not as much as a female reporter.

Springer nodded: "Yes, please sit down and talk."

Luke nodded and sat down on an old chair that had been placed here long ago.

Fortunately, this chair is old, but it is made of solid wood, simple and sturdy. It squeaked twice, and finally it did not collapse.

Selena raised her hand and beckoned to Mickey behind: "Come here, Mickey, didn't you want cheese pizza last time? I brought you ten kinds first."

The small mung bean eyes of the four little turtles lit up with a "stare".