As a senior DEA agent, Norman Stanfield has received a lot of complaints.
Among them, excessive use of force is not uncommon for dea agents.
A dea without such complaints must be a fake one.
But Norman had several disputes with the nypd because his team "mistakenly killed" the trafficker's family during the operation.
Therefore, it was actually the nth time that he was blocked by the NYPD detective Luke today.
Generally speaking, Norman Stanfield is not a big deal, but the dea behind him is really not easy to mess with.
The few times that nypd had fought with dea before, it all ended up in vain.
Luke also understood why.
Just as the dea couldn't ask the nypd to hand over its own officers, the nypd couldn't ask the dea to hand over Norman.
Unless the current situation is caught, it is also a compromise of the upper-level game. It is difficult for two law enforcement units with a big family and a big business to tear their faces and mess up for one or two employees.
At that time, Luke endured the idea of killing Norman and the others, but he didn't want to use his deity to pester Dea's bad luck.
He just wrote down this Norman in his little black notebook, and it was the sequence at the top.
He has no patience to take his time with this kind of scum.
Thinking about Norman, he returned to the laboratory all the way.
Selena was eating takeaway with Jin Nugget, she still noticed the unhappiness in his expression, and asked, "What happened?"
Luke didn't hide anything, and told about Norman's group of deas rushing into the dealer's house and killing the whole family.
After hearing the back, Selena stopped talking: "This person kills children?"
Luke nodded: "The eldest daughter of the businessman is only sixteen years old, and the youngest son is four years old."
"Dea doesn't care?" Selena suddenly felt that the hamburger in her hand was tasteless.
Luke: "If everyone is dead, there will be no family members to bother him. That's probably what he thinks."
Selina was silent, only staring at him with her eyes.
Luke squinted at her: "What are you thinking? We are good detectives from NYPD."
Selena blinked: "So?"
Luke picked up a cheese fries and stuffed it into his mouth: "So what the New York vigilantes inspired by Batman want to do is beyond our control."
Selena nodded in satisfaction, and took a big bite of the burger: "I think the legend of the Kneebreaker can also appear in New York."
Luke shook his head again and again: "I still don't want it."
Selena: "Huh?"
Luke: "You go to Sponge to extract the learning materials of the torture course, and she will give you everything you want. You can't die from injuries, you can die from serious injuries, or you can die slowly. It's all right. People, it's always right to learn more of."
Selena was surprised: "Why didn't you say that before?"
Luke finished eating a hamburger again: "I did it for you before, I don't want these scumbags to get your hands dirty."
Selena let out an oh, lowered her head and continued to eat lunch.
After eating his second lunch, Luke started to get busy.
After preparing for half an hour, he lay down on the bed in the medical room and activated all kinds of monitoring and nursing equipment. Then he had a thought, and the mental number on the system panel jumped and changed to 40.
Almost instantly, a feeling of electrification appeared in the head, and then quickly transformed into a more complicated feeling.
Luke, who had given himself "electrotherapy", felt that his head seemed to be a big battery, which was being discharged crazily.
Numbness, soreness, and countless sensations came from his head, making Luke's tears come out instantly.
It wasn't that he was afraid, but that the excessive stimulation made the lacrimal gland go out of control.
Luke finally yelled out: "Ahh~ It really is so terrible!"
With primary self-healing body protection, he has already conducted various tests on his body, and these tests are proper self-harm behaviors in the eyes of others.
Therefore, Luke, who is almost unharmed in handling cases, is actually a battle-tested man. He has survived many guns, and he still chooses various calibers and functions to test in turn.
The sourness is so refreshing, ordinary people will never understand it.
But the pain of those gunshot wounds and knife wounds was relatively simple, but what Luke experienced now was the kind of "complex" pain.
After a few minutes of this, the weirder and uncomfortable phases began.
With the strengthening of his spirit, Luke's stable and clear consciousness gradually "flowered", and various small fragments of consciousness kept appearing and disappearing quickly, making his mind like a carnival playground, a lot of fancy things Head full of whirling.
When he got here, his memory was no longer clear.
It's a dream, not a dream, chaos and disorder is his current state, his consciousness seems to have fallen into a kaleidoscope, spinning wildly inside, but he can't escape.
This feeling is almost like having a nightmare.
Only the monitoring equipment in the medical room silently guarded him to ensure that his life would not be in danger.
At some point an hour later, Luke suddenly woke up from this chaotic and tormented state.
Almost in a short moment, the originally chaotic consciousness basically returned to its normal state, as if it was restored with one click.
"Fake, I finally made it through!" He shook his head unconsciously, making sure that he was not dreaming, and then said, "Osiris, how is my body?"
"Sir, your brain temperature was once abnormal. I took physical cooling measures and controlled it. Other signs have been kept within a tolerable range." A microphone next to you made a sound, it was a calm and indifferent male voice.
Osiris, this is an existence that has no intersection with other artificial intelligences.
It only exists on a few computers in the storage space most of the time, and its main task is to analyze various body data of Luxelina Nugget.
It can be used as a surgeon and a nurse with Luke's modified medical robot arm.
Of course, Osiris has never practiced before, and being a doctor is more dangerous.
Luke didn't say anything more, and closed his eyes to experience the feeling after the upgrade.
The system has the strongest effect on brain transformation, and it is also the most unbearable hour.
This transformation will last for several days, but there is no such unbearable pain.
On the contrary, Luke's brain is far clearer than before.
After feeling it for a moment, he couldn't help laughing: "It's not in vain for me to suffer so much."
There is no huge gain, and the pain of this kind of basic attribute promotion can make most people stay away.
But how much suffering is suffered, the benefits are as obvious.
Luke just tried it briefly, and he confirmed that the primary thought power and primary annihilation have been exponentially enhanced.
There is no test object for telepathic communication, but Luke can feel that it is easier to operate, and its practicality will also increase greatly.
He didn't want to move for a while, so he lay lazily on the bed, asked Osiris to raise the upper half of the bed, and took out the data he just had to look over.
In this promotion process, the most dangerous situation is that the temperature of the brain rises rapidly for a period of time.
But Osiris used ice packs to physically cool him down, and he was fine in the end.