Chapter 1442 Artificial Existence Core (Ten)

Uh-huh!

He was indeed quite well-trained. The moment he realized what Fu Qian had said, Norvell, who was still looking around unwillingly, almost jumped up, drew his weapon, and pointed it at his head.

"Extraordinary power..."

Tommy's expression was equally shocked, but perhaps it was because he was older and less flexible. Although his hands moved instinctively, they still did not adopt the same alert posture as his partner.

Even the butt is still stuck to the seat.

"To be honest, after staying in Los Angeles for a long time, I have heard too many exaggerated terms, and I am a little insensitive to this word..."

The next moment, he stared straight ahead with a serious look on his face.

"Are you trying to say that what Claire saw before was not a magic trick, but was caused by real inhuman forces?"

"Yeah, doesn't it look like it?"

Fu Qian was not affected by this emotion. While asking, he stretched out his other hand, and another vortex rose.

Even the palms of their hands are facing each other, making them look interesting to each other.

…

"Like, but then I would be even less able to understand your motives."

Although the magical scene only lasted a few seconds, the impact was already quite strong, and Nowell looked like he might pull the trigger at any time.

Fortunately, Brother Tommy was mature and prudent. He quickly reassured his partner with his eyes and signaled his partner to put away the weapon, then turned his head to express his confusion.

"If you are really a transcendent, you should know the nature of using this method on ordinary people. The little reward you receive is not worth the risk compared to it."

"Isn't it okay to help others?"

Of course Tommy was telling the truth, but it was a pity that he still didn't care much before paying.

"I'm not going to question your motives...but even then, you were being imprudent."

"How likely is it that a customer who is not familiar with and doesn't have much trust will bring the risk of having to explain to the night steward?"

Shaking his head slightly, Tommy was obviously very insistent on his judgment.

"No matter how you look at it, you are not the kind of person who likes trouble."

"Even if it's out of good intentions, normally you should find a way to make her more convinced to avoid this risk. I know that extraordinary people have many such methods."

"It makes sense."

Once the old man got serious, his analysis was very clear and logical. He nodded repeatedly for a while, and finally asked questions in response.

"Then what am I here for?"

…

"have no idea."

Faced with the soul question before him, Tommy shook his head again.

"You young people always have weird ideas and I'm tired of even trying to understand them."

"But obviously, once the bottle of potion you gave Claire is tested, whether it is really harmful to people will greatly help infer your motives."

"Of course, I personally tend to believe what you just said. That thing is completely harmless."

While expressing his confidence in dealing with his former character, Tommy actually stood up.

"I may not even take you away, but you need to promise not to leave this room until further notice."

Just a grounding?

"Can."

The conditions offered by Brother Tommy were obviously quite generous. He upheld his previous enthusiasm for cooperation and agreed immediately before paying.

"...Until then, you can no longer work."

Perhaps he agreed too readily, so Tommy hesitated for a moment and added a restriction uneasily.

"Okay."

Fu Qian didn't show too much embarrassment, and continued to nod after thinking for a moment.

"gone."

After taking a deep look at Fu Qian, Tommy didn't waste any time and directly greeted his still confused partner, holding Fu Qian's business card in his hand to say goodbye.

…

"Why don't you just take him back? This guy doesn't feel that honest to me."

The room was calm again, and Fu Qian, who was temporarily closed, looked like he had promised before, sitting there with no intention of moving.

And not long after, a familiar voice sounded in the perception.

It was obvious that after leaving here, Nowell, who had come back to his senses, was unwilling to accept it and couldn't help but ask about his seniors.

"Are you really sure he will still be there when you come again?"

"From the beginning to the end, we just received a report and found nothing. We couldn't even prove that the guy really had malicious intentions."

It's a pity that Brother Tommy's mood doesn't sound very good.

"I've had enough of these crooks for many years, but what's even more fed up is the group of people who are stupid enough to look for the crooks, only to not believe them."

"I'm really old. You'll drive and I'll come have something to eat later."

"……good."

Although he was unwilling to do so, Nowell obviously followed Tommy's lead and agreed immediately.

…

"We need to contact the Night Keeper as quickly as possible."

Some time after the previous conversation about impartial law enforcement, when Tommy's voice sounded again in my perception, it not only became blurry, but also sounded much more solemn.

"what happened?"

Nowell was obviously shocked by this sudden change.

"That guy is probably a transcendent. This is beyond the scope of our responsibilities, and the Claire family is probably quite dangerous."

Not only did he suddenly become more serious, Tommy's speaking speed also increased a lot.

"But didn't you just say -"

"If you didn't say that, we might not have a chance to come out. Do you really think bullets can deal with him?"

Nowell's question was interrupted instantly.

"...So he just showed it like that on purpose to mislead us?"

Nowell's mind seemed to be quite clear, and he quickly recalled the previous communication.

"Are the changes in his hands real? Is that why we didn't find those props at all?"

"It seems so. After all, it's in Los. He might be able to kill us easily, but he definitely doesn't want to face a large number of night watchmen."

Tommy agreed with Nowell's statement.

"Uh...are you sure?"

Nowell couldn't bear to imagine the danger they had just faced, and asked with lingering fear.

"Not sure, this is not a TV show, I don't have such magical ability to see through everything."

Tommy sighed.

"But I can feel that he is different. This Grimshaw is fundamentally different from those guys who pretend to be ghosts, and we can't take that kind of risk."

"...But if it's just this reason, it feels that it's not easy to convince the night watchmen."

Nowell didn't question his partner's judgment too much, but he expressed his own concerns.

"This is indeed a problem. They have never believed in our judgment...so it's better to remind the reporter first, or go to the door directly to take a look."

Tommy had obviously considered this issue a long time ago.

"Her husband is obviously a key figure. If we can find something strange, it should help convince the night watchmen..."

Diligent and professional, but also cautious.

The conversation gradually became blurred. Fu Qian, who still strictly abided by the house arrest order, silently gave a thumbs up to the two law enforcement officers, especially Brother Tommy.

Of course, even as cautious as he is, he has his own cognitive limitations, such as the perception range of extraordinary people.

Their whispers should be said from a distance.

And judging from the content of the conversation, the plan is undoubtedly progressing smoothly. Not only will the night watchmen arrive soon, but there will even be two more volunteers. (End of this chapter)