Nine Hundred and Seventy-Five Chapters System Is Heaven, Will Not Drop the Pie

The next morning, Selena got up to wash and went downstairs, and saw that Luke was lazy.

Holding a cup of coffee in his hand, he sat leisurely on the bay window of the large window, watching the snowflakes fluttering outside the single-sided glass.

Selena walked over, but did not greet him, but walked back and forth along the arc not far from him twice, looking up and down.

Luke still looked out the window, but said casually: "Breakfast is ready, just waiting for you to come down."

Selena shook her head: "Why do I think you are weird today?"

Luke turned his head and grinned: "Isn't he handsome?"

Selina looked at his bright smiling face and was choked: "Well, handsome is right. But it feels like... a little relaxed, but not happy?"

Luke smiled: "It's been so many days, shouldn't it be easy to finally catch all the big fish in one net?"

Selena thought about it too: "OK, let's have breakfast."

Luke put down the coffee cup and followed with a smile.

What Selena felt was only a little emotion that had not yet fully settled after the war.

In the system panel, the host experience is 49700/300000, and the points are 127400.

These two figures are enough to prove the success of last night's operation.

Before the black police Norman team and the dealer Guzman gang were brought together, the two sides were almost destroyed, and the system gave 7000 experience points.

Among them, Norman Group 5000, Guzman Gang 2000.

And Norman exposed his boss Choate on TV at the door of the DEA, and was shot dead.

Norman himself contributed another 500 experience points.

Choate is still the boss of DEA for the time being, and the TV exposure of this thing seems to be that the system father does not recognize it, and there is no follow-up experience points output for the time being.

In other words, the 126 killers gave Luke 42,000 experience points tonight, with an average of over 300 points per person.

The number of times of such a big harvest can be counted by Luke without moving the fingers of one hand.

Now he's actually in a better mood.

But also a little happy after the loss.

The next time the mainland hotel will send "points" to the door, I don't know when it will be.

As long as the person in charge of the Continental Hotel is not a mentally ill patient, he would not be so foolish as to rashly disclose this matter.

It doesn't do any good other than punch yourself in the face.

They must first determine the true identity of V, and then take it down in one fell swoop.

It's really hard to find Luke.

Unless they have some kind of superpower that allows them to predict or look into the past, the chances of finding his true form are slim to none.

Luke has always been prepared for this.

In this dangerous world, it is a daydream to brush up your level skills without taking any risk at all.

The system has never been the kind of idiot system that gives benefits for nothing, and its output is proportional to Luke's "labor".

According to his speculation, it should just give him a part of the benefits in the form of basic attributes and points according to a fixed algorithm.

The system is not "Heaven", it never gives Luke the pie in vain.

He doesn't "work" and the system doesn't produce any output.

Nor does it mean anything to disguise it, otherwise he wouldn't be so sure about the rule.

From this point on, the system is simple.

But the person who made the system is not necessarily simple.

Change to an ordinary person, get a certain cheating device, even if he knows that he earns 10 yuan, he will be taken away from 9 yuan, can he not use it?

No need to be a fool.

Because the biggest advantage of this cheat is that ordinary people only earn 10 yuan in a lifetime, and Luke can earn 10 yuan or even 100 yuan a month.

No matter how high the rake is, it can't resist the fast earning.

This is a conspiracy against human nature, completely unsolved.

If he wants to become stronger and protect his family and himself, then he can only minimize the risk of being discovered and increase the efficiency of acquiring experience points.

If you don't take risks and want to become stronger, that is the treatment of the system's own son, or the treatment of the system maker's own son.

This possibility, he has long denied.

The treatment of a dry son or even a coolie is actually very good.

The slave treatment of Infinite Stream's death if you don't do it is the worst.

With all kinds of things in mind, Luke and Selena finished breakfast.

"Working today?" Selena asked.

Luke hummed: "We've been lazy for a few days, so let's show up and see what cases are in Dustin's place. Let's arrange the time freely in the afternoon."

Selena also stretched her waist: "Don't tell me, I seem to have a little exercise in the past two days, and I feel uncomfortable."

Luke smiled: "It's impossible for you to go out and beat people at night. We have to see how people react in the past few days, but this time, a large number of people were taken away."

Selena pouted: "It's you. I just watched the surveillance at home for an hour, and it's a matter of moving my fingers."

Luke: "OK, I see if I can change the training equipment and teach you something new."

Selena: "What?"

Luke started the car and smiled at him: "Gun fight!"

Selena: "What the hell?"

The two chatted all the way to the police station.

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Somewhere in the city, Wade fell into a deep sleep, and suddenly felt a burst of soreness and pain, and itching came from behind, and he couldn't help but wake up with a whimper: "Vanessa?"

Vanessa leaned lazily behind him: "What's your expression like? Did you fight again last night?"

Wade grinned in pain: "What kind of fight, it's just me being beaten unilaterally."

After jumping off the lake last night, he followed the prompts and found an underwater thruster in the shallow bottom of the lake.

Once activated, he was propelled to a drain across the lake, burrowed through the open fence, and quickly entered the Hackensack River.

After advancing a few hundred meters along the river bank, away from the Mire Park, he landed at the predetermined location, and an inconspicuous old Ford was parked on the side of the road not far away.

When he quietly returned to his home in Harlem as planned, Vanessa didn't go to the night shift for a while.

Wade finally received a notification that the commission was completed and the balance would be settled within three days.

After cleaning himself up, the V-shaped battle suit took back the secret box. He lay on the bed and watched "Adventure Time", and then fell asleep, not even knowing when Vanessa came back.

At this moment, when Vanessa heard what he said, she couldn't help but be stunned: "You... were beaten?"

She didn't have a correct understanding of how capable Wade was, but this guy once beat up seven or eight thugs who wanted to harass her, and then stuffed them all into the trash can in the back alley.

She still remembered the sharp pile of human flesh in the trash can.

At the time, Wade received a few punches without even frowning.

She quickly lifted the quilt, lifted up the T-shirt on him and looked at it, and suddenly exclaimed "Wow".

Wade's aching mouth twitched, and he wasn't even more wary of Vanessa, so he didn't notice her movements.

Hearing her exclamation, he was horrified.