Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1686: Remember who I am? (3 more)

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Klich paid more attention to the secret research institute and the Shi Zhitian family.

In fact, he was very curious about what kind of project the research institute was working on, which could actually bring the dying Shiro Ishichida back to life.

Based on the information obtained by Klich, Shiro Ishichida was really going to die of old age, not because of illness.

If the research institute wants to save people, it must increase the life span of this dying old man.

How many people don't like longevity? Especially someone like Creech, who holds power and wealth, will not be indifferent.

He felt that this was also the reason why the United States valued the secret research institute so much.

Luke, on the other hand, wasn't very interested in increasing his lifespan.

After all, he has the safe and side-effect-free Kunlun Qi Refining Technique and Dragon Bone, and Life No. 1, which needs long-term research and verification, also has the effect of prolonging life.

But he is interested in secret research, of course, he must facilitate a meeting between the two parties as soon as possible, and get some information for the clean-up research institute by the way.

Thinking of this, he used the Big Dipper to send a message to Ivan with an address on it.

That was the safe house he had spent the past two days setting up, and there was a mental remote control terminal in it.

Ivan can "go live" there.

In the luxurious suite of a hot spring hotel in Jozankei, Ivan's ears moved after a crisp ding-dong sound, and he woke up from half-sleep.

Pushing away the warm body hugging him, he turned over and got out of bed, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

When he came to the bathroom, he pressed and held the circular control button on the phone, pointed his eyes at the screen, and passed the fingerprint verification and iris verification.

The phone entered the hidden interface, and a new message appeared on the screen.

He clicks on it.

After watching for a while, the super mental arithmetic ability of the science and engineering master did not need paper, pen and code book. He combined certain letters in the information in his mind to get an address.

Exhaling a breath, he closed the hidden interface, walked out of the bathroom, and quickly put on his clothes.

Seeing the two women on the bed, he smacked his lips, and couldn't help but think of the "service fee" someone said.

So, he took 20,000 yuan each from an Hermes bag and a Chanel bag next to the bed, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's finally my turn to take money from the rich woman."

"Sugar, Yes, please. on't you e and put it don on me..." Ivan hummed and pushed the door leisurely out.

At night, Luke received someone from the research institute at an intersection in Shirokanedai, Meguro District, Tokyo.

The other party didn't get out of the car, but just called him to tell him that he could go to Shi Zhitian's house.

Luke signaled his driver to drive, and he was amazed in his heart: The person in charge of this institute really has a personality, and he doesn't give any face to the neon snake Krich.

He is not Kerry, not angry at all, but very happy.

The person who can't give Klich face will not be a small fish, right

The higher the style, the higher the score, which is very likely.

Besides, the research institute has at least a thousand human lives as a basis, and it can be tens of thousands of points lower. Of course, Luke has to give this big fish face.

Soon, two cars drove back and forth into a traditional neon courtyard in Baijintai.

Luke's artistic skills are not good, but he also knows that the maintenance of this courtyard is not easy, and the maintenance costs can make ordinary small rich people go bankrupt.

Moreover, in a high-end residential area like Baijintai, having such a large courtyard is much higher than having a building.

Getting off the car in the courtyard, Luke found himself, the fake minister, being thrown away again.

The car from the research institute didn't go all the way with him at all, and went directly to the other side.

Luke raised his eyebrows: Creech, an idiot, doesn't even know that the two sides have in-depth exchanges in private? It's completely stupid to die in my own hands.

The two parties let Klich appear here, at best it sounds like a guarantor, at worst it is a "collateral".

The meaning of the research institute is probably: We will suppress Minister Ke, and if there is a problem, we will let you deal with it.

Thinking of this scene, Luke inexplicably wanted to laugh.

The two young maids in kimonos stopped suspiciously, looked at him who suddenly stood still, and looked up at the night sky: "Sir, please go this way."

The night sky in Tokyo is filled with neon brilliance, and the stars in the sky cannot be seen clearly.

Luke lowered his head, pushed his yellow polarizer, and smiled: "Oh, okay."

Above the night sky, an invisible medium-sized drone is cruising at a slow speed, controlling a large number of micro-drones, and monitoring all parts of the courtyard.

On a five-story building 200 meters away, a transparent shadow was also observing here, and sent a message to Luke by the way: there are a bit too many people, and they are scattered, so it is not easy to kill them.

Luke kept smiling, and sent back a message: Because this is not the target, please don't be so positive.

Ivan yawned and didn't say anything more.

He is also idle.

Batsquad never shoots innocent people, there are a lot of ordinary servants and staff in it, and he can't let him kill them all.

It was the maids' kimono attire, which he didn't like very much: "Why do you cover up so much? Well, but there is nothing else in the two bathrobes today, the kimono is similar in style, find a beautiful one to check later? "

Luke didn't know. The current Ivan is already a man who has completely gone astray, and he is so bored to think about this kind of thing.

He was following two maids to a tearoom.

The maid opened the door and motioned him to take off his shoes and go in.

Luke looked at the interior layout and raised his eyebrows: "There are no chairs here?"

The maid was stunned, a little hesitant: "This, it seems not."

Luke snorted, "Oh, I've sprained my ankle while walking recently, please get me a cushion."

The two maids looked at each other, but still took out a mat.

Luke took the cushion, put it on the edge of the corridor, and sat down outside the tea room.

The corridor is 40 centimeters from the ground of the courtyard, which is similar to the feeling of sitting on a stool.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Well, tea is ready."

Maid: "...just a moment, sir."

When the first maid turned and left, the other stood a few meters away without making a sound.

Luke didn't mean to find fault, but he was really not used to sitting cross-legged and kneeling.

And taking off his shoes was not a good choice for him.

His shoes are a personal handmade nano armor kit, how could he give it to the other party.

It's pure nonsense to say whatever you want.

He is Minister Klich who was brought in as a display tonight, so it's normal to be a little dissatisfied.

Being able to sit here, the other party should be content.

Soon, the tea was served.

This time the other party obviously knew that Minister Ke was not in a good mood, so he didn't play any neon tea ceremony to fool him, but served the black tea that Europeans and Americans are accustomed to, with fresh milk and sugar.

From this point, it can be seen that the Shi Zhitian family is not unprepared.

If he followed their arrangement, the other party would not give him preferential treatment just because he was good.

Luke poured himself a cup of tea unhurriedly, and smiled in his heart: Neon people, have you finally remembered that I am your American father