Several days passed, and it was mid-July in the blink of an eye, but there was no news from the four little turtles.
Luke, who was busy, felt a little strange, so he sent an inquiry through the Internet.
As a result, Doni on the opposite side replied that they and the teacher were busy with another matter recently, and they couldn't make time to meet him for the time being.
Luke frowned.
Although it is not surprising that the teacher and apprentice have something to do, but what can the little turtles do? It's just a fight with the Bigfoot Gang.
It's not that he looks down on the Bigfoot Gang, it's really the gang that catches his eye in the world, probably Hydra is one of them, this one mainly has more heads, cut one and grow two.
The high table is counted as one, with many people and many factions, enough for him to practice for ten or eight years.
In the end, Jin Bing was one of the forces controlled by that guy. He was very vigilant and able to hide, and his control ability was extremely strong. He turned from light to dark for more than half a year, and he never collapsed.
Other gangs, either official white gloves or foreign forces, have not been encountered by him yet.
Thinking of this, Doni sent another sentence: "Thank you so much for your mobile phone and safety rules, we discovered the trackers of those villains in advance, otherwise our base would be surrounded by them."
Luke was taken aback.
The mobile phone he gave Doni was originally a smart phone version of a "fake mobile phone", with various functions of anti-surveillance, anti-tracking, electronic detection, and anonymous surfing.
Of course, holding the phone, Luke can forcibly lock its approximate location.
However, this kind of mobile phone is basically provided to allies or teammates, and he has basically never done this.
So I chatted with Doni for a few more words, and Doni asked him to wait a while.
After a while, the message from over there continued to be sent: "Dahei, it's my teacher now... Well, Lao Hui is talking to you."
Of course, Big Black is Luke's internet code name, and the little turtles use the color of their headscarves as code names, like Doni is Little Purple.
The teacher of the little turtles, Lao Hui, is very polite, he greets first when he comes up, and expresses his admiration for the bravery and helpfulness of "Mr. Big Black".
Luke responded with a few words casually, and resolutely got to the point: "Old Mr. Hui, tell me straight up if you have something to do. I have a lot of things to do, so I won't refuse if I can help."
There was silence for a while, and finally a message came: "I want to ask Mr. Dahei to help me protect an innocent girl."
Luke frowned: "The reason? The enemy? The time limit?"
The other side was quiet for a while, and seemed quite unaccustomed to this kind of extremely concise conversation: "The Bigfoot Gang wants to take her as a hostage and threaten us. Within a month, we will definitely defeat the Bigfoot Gang. Please trouble Mr. Black."
Luke scratched his head and muttered to himself: "It will take a month to solve the Bigfoot gang? Are you kidding me?"
Unless this kind of gang is broken up into parts and let him spend his time looking for traces, a night of head-on fighting is enough.
But after thinking about it, he probably understood that the problems between the little turtles and their teachers should not be seen.
The four little tortoises also like to fight with cold weapons, so they still have certain disadvantages against hot weapons.
There is no bottom line for gang members who are in a hurry. If they cannot be dealt with with ordinary thermal weapons, they may use uncommon large-caliber sniper rifles, shock bombs, and rockets.
If things get serious, the little turtle will be in trouble as well.
After thinking for a while, he still sent back a message: "We'll meet and talk. In any case, I can guarantee that the girl will be properly arranged."
After hanging up the communication, and hearing that he was going to meet the four little turtles, Selena said enthusiastically, "I'll go too."
Seeing Luke's strange look, she coughed slightly: "I said it last time, give them some pizza as a gift, you have to keep your word."
Luke was right to think about it, but he couldn't help but tell him: "You have a gold nugget, so don't be half-hearted, and don't fall in love."
The ears of Jin Nugget on the side pricked up: "Oh?"
Selena: "How is it possible, I just think these four little turtles are very interesting. And it's a good knife to be jealous, and gold nuggets are not pets."
Luke was suspicious: "Then... what is a gold nugget?"
Selena hesitated for a moment, then looked at a certain dog's head tentatively: "Best friend?"
Gold nugget: (°△°)
Luke was also stunned: "But the gold nugget... doesn't seem to be the mother's?"
"But it's not male." Selena despises: "And isn't there such a thing as a male girlfriend now? It's not male or female, isn't it more suitable to be a girlfriend?"
One person and one dog looked at each other, feeling that this was an unfalsifiable proposition, and resolutely gave up arguing with a certain woman.
Anyway, it's not me who is the best friend. Lu Mou muttered in his heart and put the matter behind him.
After the gold nugget was shocked, he soon became numb.
Its identity has been changing all the time. At first it was a pet on par with Mei Dao, then it became a gangster, and now it is a gangster who eats gangsters.
It doesn't matter how much you can be a girlfriend or something, anyway, it doesn't cost money!
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It was night, Luke and Selena appeared in a sewer in Brooklyn.
When the two arrived, there were already people waiting inside.
Luke shook his head in his heart: The little turtle doesn't understand the sinister nature of human beings. This teacher is more than cautious, but his methods are not cautious enough.
This meeting place is no more than one kilometer away from their station, which is not safe at all for those who are interested.
But it doesn't make sense to say it now, you can remind Doni privately after the meeting.
As soon as this thought flashed by, his attention was focused on the short figure in front of the little turtles.
The little tortoises were about 1.6 meters tall, and this figure was a head shorter, less than 1.4 meters tall. Moreover, the robe it was wearing was empty, and it was obviously very thin.
The blood-red lenses of Luke's eyes flickered, and he was startled: Is there such a thing? This is indeed a world where anything can happen.
Under a few LED lights in the corner, the hunchbacked and short figure suddenly had a... mouse head.
Is it a mouse spirit, a mythical species? Or rat-like orcs, genetic experiments
When Luke and the two stood still, the little rat elf clasped his fists at them and saluted them, "Hello, Mr. Bruce, hello, Miss Best."
The two nodded, and then Luke asked, "What do I call you, Mr. Gray?"
Mouse Spirit: "Just call me Splinter."
Luke looked at the young woman who was standing on the side, subconsciously taking out her pocket, with the attitude of "I'm going to take pictures when I get out my phone": "Miss April-O'Neill? She is the... girl you want me to protect ?”
This female reporter is over twenty-five years old, wouldn't it be too pretentious to call her a girl
In comparison, he thinks it is more appropriate to call Selena a "girl", at least there is no such thing as a female reporter.
Springer nodded: "Yes, please sit down."
Luke nodded and sat down on an old chair that had been placed here a long time ago.
Fortunately, the chair was old, but it was made of solid wood. It was simple and strong. It creaked twice, and finally it didn't collapse.
Selena raised her hand and waved to Mickey behind: "Mickey, come here, didn't you want cheese pizza last time? I brought you ten kinds first."
The small mung bean eyes of the four little turtles lit up with a "stare".