One Thousand Nine Hundred and Fifty-Three Chapters I Cracked

Luke's eyes glanced at Skye's right hand, which was placed on the tabletop, and he was turning a knife around unconsciously.

He shook his head: "I've always had stable female friends."

After turning the knife, Skye looked surprised: "Who is she?"

At this moment, she almost cracked: there really is such a person?

After Skye met Luke, he went to college, joined PDD, and then promoted to the Justice League. It was a smooth journey.

When he joined PDD as a temporary worker, Luke also said that he helped find the job, which meant that he at least had contact with PDD.

The identity-related information of everyone in the Justice League is absolutely confidential, and mutual inquiries are prohibited, as are their personal relationships.

For example, "Blacksmith" and "Lady Death" are together, and the daughter of "Lady Death" is the "Silencer" in Ursa Minor, which cannot be checked in the alliance intelligence database.

When he came to Luke, his family relationship was very clear on the surface, but the "girlfriend" was not in the intelligence database, but it showed that this "girlfriend" was probably not ordinary.

Luke shook his head with a smile: "This is a secret, and it's not her, it's them."

Skye shook his hand, and the knife was turned off the table and landed on the ground with a ding.

She widened her eyes, looked at someone with a calm expression opposite, and suddenly felt that she was a bit square.

Although this was a common answer for rich men, she never thought it would appear to him.

After being stunned for a moment, it was the waiter who helped her put on a new knife before awakening Skye.

Shaking her head slightly, she tried to control her chaotic emotions, and couldn't help but ask, "Then Selena she..."

Luke's expression became half-smiling, but nodded: "She knows it all."

Click! Under the tablecloth, the tabletop was recessed, bringing out a large crack.

Luke sighed, beckoned to call the waiter, paid the bill directly, and then said to Skye, "Let's go, let's talk in another place."

The two left on the front foot, and a black van came on the back foot. The four black suits walked into the restaurant and packed the table and moved it out.

The restaurant manager just stepped forward and wanted to say something.

As a result, he was held hostage by two black suits to the door.

One of them slapped a kraft paper bag on the manager's chest and said coldly, "This is compensation for damaged tables and chairs."

The manager caught it subconsciously, opened the seal to take a look, and couldn't help but reach in and rub it a few times.

Looking up at the black suit again, he nodded sincerely: "Then it's no problem, welcome everyone to come next time."

There are at least one or two thousand dollars in the kraft paper bag, and the table is only two hundred dollars if he buys a new one. The extra part is undoubtedly a "tip" for him.

Besides, it was only a black suit who handed the money, but the other's hand reached into his waist.

This action was full of danger, and the manager didn't think the man would be carrying a second kraft paper bag around his waist.

A person who can be the lobby manager of such a high-end restaurant needs to be observant.

So, he immediately made the safest choice - take the money, and watch the black van loaded on the table leave with a smile.

On the other side, Luke took Skye into his black SUV and drove slowly to the east of Long Beach.

The car drove some distance and entered a parking lot.

Luke stopped and turned off the car, and Skye followed.

The two strolled along the seaside road.

Luke looked at a fast food restaurant not far away and pointed there: "Remember it?"

Skye's eyes flickered: "The place where you invited me to dinner for the first time."

Then her gaze moved a little further to the east. Although it was blocked by trees, she knew that there was a sewer entrance there.

Once, she lived in that sewer for several months.

Until one day, a guy who claimed to be a rookie little police detective knocked on her iron door and took her out of that dark memory.

Luke was silent for a moment: "Then you know why I found you in the first place?"

Skye was taken aback: "Investigate the case?"

Luke shook his head: "No. Because I already found out that you are special at that time."

Skye's heart jumped, and there was an uncomfortable feeling.

Luke didn't look at her and walked forward slowly: "It turns out that you are indeed talented."

Skye stopped, biting his lip, staring at his back.

Luke also stopped and turned around: "So you don't have to thank me, after all, my purpose is not pure."

Skye's eyes were a little sour again, but she took a few deep breaths: "You say this to prove that helping me is a purposeful investment, isn't it?"

Luke nodded: "You can think so."

Click! The ground beneath Skye's feet cracked.

The corner of Luke's mouth twitched: This soft girl is going to get angry!

But... long pain is worse than short pain, you can't stop when you start.

If you give up halfway, the pain will continue next time.

Skye got a little angry and stepped forward again: "I am like this, how many have you invested?"

Luke: "Well, ten or eight."

Click! The road was broken again.

Skye only paused slightly this time, and walked a distance before asking, "Are you treating them like me?"

Luke: "Almost..."

Click! The pavement cracked again.

Luke smiled bitterly: "...Well, there are men and women, some have entered certain departments, and some are still freelance."

Hit Skye again, this road is afraid that a series of big holes will be cracked, and the ending will be very troublesome.

Skye remained silent for a longer time this time, walking all the way to the sewers where he had stayed before, staring at the entrance of the black hole in trance.

After a long time, she said, "What is Selena?"

Luke didn't answer immediately this time, and it took a while before he said, "Mutual trusted partners."

Skye hehe: "Partner? How long can you trust your partner? Ten years, decades?"

Luke tilted his head and thought for a while: "Probably...forever."

Skye turned around with a stunned expression: "Forever? What about your girlfriends?"

Luke shook his head: "That's another thing."

Feeling the emotion of the girl opposite, he finally softened his heart: "I have reasons why I can't give up my girlfriend. They may be in love with me, but I can only say that I have feelings for them."

Skye looked thoughtful, and quickly analyzed the information in these words in his mind.

Luke didn't care.

Try to stay calm in any situation, that's what he taught her.

He just continued: "I am a very ordinary and realistic person. The relationship between men and women is not that important to me, so I don't mind my partner knowing that I have many girlfriends, do you understand?"

Skye couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the words.

She is not stupid.

She was quite uncomfortable before, because Luke almost said "don't rely on me".

But now... well, it's still the same.

It just proved that it wasn't Skye's problem, it was him.

It's like being embarrassed to be rejected by a man who says he's actually been gay all along, so much better!

That's right, that's it! Skye emphasized this in his heart.