Eight Hundred and Fifteen Chapters Realize Self-Worth, Choice

This earthquake charity performance is not a one.

It is expected to have 12 to 15 shows and is a national tour.

Los Angeles, one of the largest and wealthiest cities in the United States, has a second show the day after tomorrow.

If the bandit accomplices who didn't show up today are holding back and insist on making a move the day after tomorrow, it will be really troublesome.

After dealing with the two investigators, Luke sat back in the distribution car and sighed: "That's it, I don't even see the live broadcast."

In order to save trouble, he took Selena out. Of course, she didn't have to be questioned repeatedly as she had never been in contact with the airbrushes.

So Selena was quite leisurely, and a dog head was completely undisturbed, watching the live broadcast while eating snacks alone.

Today it has made another contribution and is eligible to enjoy it.

Luke has always had clear rewards and punishments for it.

Done well, you don't deliberately suppress it.

If you do something wrong, you have to explain it clearly before punishing it.

Selena smiled and handed him the iced guanara: "I said hello to Claire, but she asked me if I could tell Sheila about it."

Luke thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes. Let her tell Sheila and call me directly if you have any questions."

Selena directly sent a message to Claire and said, "Now, continue patrolling?"

Luke nodded: "At least until the concert is over, Claire leave."

As a result, the two worked overtime until the early hours of the morning, and the crowd in the benefit performance venue dispersed, and no attack occurred.

Selena yawned and rubbed her sour eyes: "Those accomplices who didn't show up sneaked away before the explosives were activated?"

Luke: "It should be."

Selena lowered the back of the chair regretfully: "This is the first time we both come to the concert."

Luke smiled and said, "We have a long time and can always watch a concert quietly."

Selena hummed and said nothing.

The gold nugget in the back squeaked a few times,

Luke could only appease it: "You performed well today, you detected the danger in advance, and saved a lot of people. How about doubling and doubling today's pocket money?"

The nugget is satisfied.

It remembers very clearly now that Luke only gets a salary of more than 200 for a day at work, and his pocket money is much higher by doubling and doubling it.

The daily salary is higher than that of the Great Demon King, what's not satisfying about it.

Besides, the money in Uncle Gold Nugget's small vault has been inflated wildly recently, and he is not short of money.

Every time Selena and Luke take it out to clean up the gang, the cash they get is three equal parts, and it doesn't know how much it has divided.

Or Selena knew about it, and directly said that the money was enough for it to buy a new alien notebook every year in its life.

This intuitive way of explaining, the gold nugget that is not very good at mathematics understands immediately.

I think it saved the money for the first alien notebook, and worked hard with Selena for several days, and even knocked down the big golden teeth of some gangsters.

Of course, it knocked.

Selena was disgusted, she didn't touch those big golden teeth, she just helped it beat everyone into a coma, and then let the gold nugget knock on her own.

These disgusting things will melt into a lump when you bring them back, and then sterilize them at high temperature and throw them into the personal vault of gold nuggets.

It is similar to Selena on weekdays. There is basically no cost for daily necessities, let alone clothes, accessories and cosmetics. At most, you can open some memberships online.

In short, gold nuggets are now a real big deal.

The pocket money that Luke gave it every day was just an affirmation of its own value.

Well, these are all things Luke talks to when he is free.

Because it has never been able to understand why the big devil is so rich, and he is still a little police detective, busy every day.

Now I know that it is only a way for people to realize their self-worth.

Although the gold nugget is not a human being, it does not want to be a loser like it was back home.

It also aspires to fulfill its own worth—provided there is something good to eat every day.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when I got home, Selena went to bed after a quick shower, and Nugget continued to stay up late to chase her favorite HBO series.

Luke was working overtime alone in the workplace when the phone rang.

He looked at the number, it was Sheila's.

After the connection was made, a few words of greeting were about talking about the Kongbu attack.

Luke is the handler, but the police station will not disclose the case to others at will.

The Department of Homeland Security and the FBI also intervened in this case, and it was difficult for a star like Sheila to find out.

Luke, an old acquaintance, is undoubtedly the best choice.

Luke didn't hide too much.

Needless to say the specific case, Sheila is not a policeman, so it is useless to tell her.

He just gave her an analysis of the general situation: "The security check for your next concert will definitely be stricter, and there should be no problems. I will also go to the scene that day to help investigate all hidden dangers, so you don't have to worry."

Sheila was still very grateful when she heard it.

When Claire relayed Luke's words, she heard a little bit of tone, and vaguely guessed that today's matter was probably solved by him.

If this first charity performance goes wrong, her career will be hit hard.

As the initiator of the benefit performance, once a large number of casualties occur, Sheila herself will be under enormous pressure.

After thinking about it, Luke suggested to her: "You can ask Brian for advice on the security work of the national performance next. He should be very experienced in this kind of thing."

Sheila patted her forehead: "I'm so dizzy, I'll call him later. Thank you, Luke."

Luke smiled and said, "No, I also want to thank you for taking care of Claire."

Sheila ashamed: "I didn't really take care of her very much."

Luke: "No, you've helped a lot, really. That's it, don't waste your time, you must have a lot to do."

Hanging up the phone, he chuckled.

Sheila really helped him a lot this time.

Claire ultimately chose not to be a police officer, but instead went on to college, in large part because of Sheila.

Sheila walks through the back door and adds Claire to the chorus list, which awakens Claire's dream of becoming a singer.

If Luke hadn't "survived" the system father, he wouldn't have decided his future in such a hurry.

Having a choice is a great blessing for young people.

The so-called middle-aged people do nothing, because the older they are, the less room they have for future choices.

Luke didn't have to choose himself, but he hoped that Claire could choose.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and laughed: he was also hypocritical.

How many people in this world don't want to have these magical abilities of System Dad? Even if he was given another chance, he would choose to own the system without hesitation, and let the choice go to hell.

Being a person is still down-to-earth, diligent, and earning more experience points is the kingly way.