Chapter 2001 The Man Who Lives by His Looks

Selena frowned: "Can Jennifer resign?"

Luke shrugged: "There has been no progress in solving the problem of turning green. She doesn't dare to stay outside for a long time. Many times she can only take leave at home, learn yoga or relax."

Selena was still hesitant: "Kastine..."

Luke shook his head: "Jennifer's situation is the same whether she enters this circle or not. If she works for us, the chance of her being exposed to the public is even smaller."

Selena thought about it too.

Jennifer's participation in PDD may reveal that she is related to superheroes, but if she does not join, it may be discovered that she is a female Hulk.

In contrast, it is not wrong to choose the path with less chance of exposure.

Moreover, she was only a criminal lawyer before, so she dared to go to the Ellsworth family, which is a tyrant in California.

When she came to New York, she chose to be a local prosecutor, with outstanding ability and excellent performance. In just a few years, she was promoted from assistant prosecutor to deputy prosecutor.

This kind of female man who hates evil and hate, coupled with the green halo of invulnerability, is actually quite suitable to be pulled into PDD.

"OK, you are responsible for pulling her in, as soon as possible." Selena said something, and thought of one more thing: "In the future, let her be responsible for criminal investigation and tracking?"

Luke agreed to this arrangement: "Of course. Those gray institutions and affairs can't be known to her for the time being. I'm afraid she will send some people to prison first."

Selena nodded in agreement.

There is still a difference between PDD's affairs and Jennifer's day-to-day work.

The work of the local inspector finalizes the evidence, and the first goal is to send the criminal to prison.

However, after the PDD was verified, Luke and the members of the bat team did it directly, so that Luke could get experience points.

From this point of view, it will take some time for Jennifer to adjust after joining, at least to get used to the daily routine of criminals not going to prisons and hospitals.

As for going into the morgue, you don't need to let Jennifer know for the time being, who told her that she was always upholding American laws.

Dustin? This guy is about to be promoted to Deputy Chief (Deputy Chief,

1 star), it would be nice to do well in the promising career of Chief Superintendent.

Jennifer had something to do and he could catch his breath.

For this old couple and young wife, the wife is still a legal hero, and Dustin can't be hard on her.

Hmm... It seems that the old boss needs to be supplemented with Life One, otherwise the middle-aged and elderly men's bodies will be hollowed out sooner or later.

Hulk's husband is not so easy to do.

An unscrupulous former subordinate thought of this, and a picture couldn't help but appear in his mind: Jennifer was on top, suddenly roaring and turning green, and Dustin below turned his head in despair, and a sad tear fell from the corner of his eye.

He couldn't help showing a mysterious smile on his face. Selena looked at him next to him, and couldn't help but grabbed the cheeky: "Say, what disgusting things are you thinking about?"

Luke retracted his thoughts and said seriously, "I'm just thinking about an induction gift for Jennifer."

Selena was suspicious: "Your expression... what gift do you want to give to trick people?"

Luke looked helpless: "It's just two doses of Life One for Dustin. He's almost fifty years old. Jennifer should be very hungry. Well, I really need this."

Selena: "... Dirty."

Anyway, it's definitely not me. It doesn't matter to someone who has finished talking, he turns around and wants to run away, the newly acquired power of the Big Muscle Tyrant is still waiting for him to experiment.

Can other people's nasty be more fun than their own big muscle tyrants? Obviously not.

As a result, the director of the competition jumped over and clamped him: "Bastard, I want to go back to the basement to do your manual work. Say, what the hell are you doing these days, let me see."

The second half of the sentence revealed her true purpose.

She didn't resist Luke being a tech house, many of the small equipment he made were very interesting.

Except for Luke, the maker, her first user is usually her, which is fun to use.

Luke thought for a while, and simply walked to the basement with the shameless game director behind his back: "Go in and talk about it."

After a while, the two stood in the test room in the basement.

Selena picked up the cream cake on the plate next to her: "Okay, don't sell it, take out your new baby."

Luke laughed, took off his T-shirt and threw it away, leaving only the nano-armor in the style of a gray tight-fitting vest.

Ah~emumu~ Selena stuffed a large piece of cake in her mouth, but her eyes were fixed on his upper body - this is definitely not greedy for someone's pectoralis major.

Luke has been working on nano armor for the past two years, maybe because of new progress in this project, he took off his T-shirt so that she could watch the details.

Then, she heard someone raise her hands, raised her head and shouted, "Give me strength, Sparta!"

(｀□′) Selena: What is Spar? ? ? Stop lying to me! Isn't this the cartoon line I watched when I was a child?

But the next moment, Luke's muscles on the list, wrapped in personal armor, suddenly soared.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his figure changed from the normal state of being thin and fleshy in clothes to a spartan man.

(?ε?) Selena: "WTF!"

Spaghetti doesn't matter anymore! The most important thing is the fierce muscles in front of her that seem to be suffocating at a glance.

Luke basically has a battle armor in his body when he fights, and he doesn't usually fight with her, but a "feeding trick" of a teaching nature.

After all, regardless of the increase in the symbiosis of the dog's head, the gap between the fighting levels of the two sides is quite large, and there is no need to fight at all.

Therefore, Selena has never seen this kind of super macho form.

blah blah blah! The cream cake in her hand was thrown on the table like a shoe, she leaned in with her eyes shining, and reached out to touch: "This is awese! (This is awesome)"

Luke didn't stop her either, the game director has always been a fanatical muscle controller.

However, since she saw his silky and perfect muscles, she has become insulated from other meatball players.

It's like having a personal angel Audrey Hepburn in the otaku's house to watch it up close. Who would care for Sharon Stone, who is sloppy and rotten outside.

Luke raised his arms, slowly moving his limbs and body, carefully feeling the effect of muscle expansion.

There is no need to worry about the specific strength and sensitivity data test. You can go to the basement of the research institute to conduct it, where the space is wide enough and the instruments are complete.

Taijutsu masters also have a very keen perception of their own bodies, and it is easy to find problems with the control of subtle movements.

After moving slowly for almost a minute, he turned his head angrily: "Have you touched enough? I'm going to punch."

Selena took a breath, and reluctantly took her hands away from his back: "How long can you maintain this ability?"

Luke: "Don't think about it, I can't keep this state forever."

Selena curled her lips, returned to the table, and picked up the cream cake she just abandoned to moisten her mouth again: "There will definitely be a bunch of green ponds to lick it when you go out like this, just keep it at home."

Luke raised his hand and opened the Kunlun Qi Refining Technique: "Dream in the day! I have always been a man who depends on his looks and will never sell his muscles!"