Chapter 109

Luther wants to have it. Ah Du, you love the Dragon system. What's the fun.

Seeing Luther's strange eyes, ADU said inexplicably, "is there anything strange?"

"Miaomiao is a super power."

"My fossil pterosaurs and Tyrannosaurus Rex are not dragon series."

That makes sense

Ah Du, this is a broken jar. He forked a piece of meat on the plate and chewed it fiercely.

Luther had never understood what it was like to "eat his meat raw" in history books before. Now he saw Adu's expression and understood it.

Luther only ordered two dishes. It was easy to distinguish the fried pork chop, but on the other hand, Luther couldn't relate to the name of the so-called "volcanic beef" after watching it for a long time.

Ma Yi, who tasted fresh with Luther, ordered the same dish and had eaten it.

When the beef was put into his mouth, Luther tasted it carefully for a long time. In addition to a little spicy feeling, what about the other taste?

The beef is stewed too much. The soft and rotten beef is delicious, but now it tastes like chewing a mouthful of residue.

"Marilyn, come on!"

As the least picky and the best eater in the team, Luther resolutely asked her to help her solve the dish she didn't like.

Marilyn picked up the plate. Before Luther cut the pork chop, she licked it clean. Looking at Luther's cutting pork chops, her eyes were full of expectation. She hoped that her master would not be used to this plate of pork chops.

Luther and Ma Yi stopped the knife and fork at the same time. After all, it was something they ordered, and they had to swallow it when crying.

ADU was also patient. He saw Luther order a primitive animal dish he had never tried and ordered a plate of pork chops. Now there was only one taste left in his mouth.

Sweet

God, whose pig emits so much sugar... He's dead.

Needless to say, the surface layer is definitely Carlos's characteristic maple syrup, and there is a layer of icing under the plate. This creative dish makes Luther feel the sweet smell of Carlos.

"Marilyn, do you really want to eat?"

Marilyn responded to Luther with practical actions. She not only quickly sent the steak to her stomach, but also licked the maple sugar and icing.

ADU and Ma Yi waved to Marilyn in turn. Marilyn squatted in the corner with the dishes they didn't eat.

"Go out and get some wind."

Soon after Luther left the room, oleander put away the tableware, wiped his mouth, came to the door of the private room next door and tapped on the door.

"Please come in."

The oleander opened the door, and the two inspectors who had finished eating sat in their seats and looked at the oleander.

"Well, let's talk about the mob incident in the sanatorium in Shuangye town."

The door was gently closed by oleander, isolating the inside and outside.

Luther left for almost half an hour and returned to the private room. He called a wonderful meow. His mysterious behavior attracted everyone's attention.

When Luther and Miaomiao came back again, several plates were floating in the air.

Ma Yi first understood what Luther was doing. Facing the plate floating in front of him, he couldn't wait to open the lid.

"Did you add food?"

Helona got up with great interest and looked at the dishes on the plate in front of Adu.

Ma Yi scooped up the beef net and sent it to his mouth, then suddenly planed the rice, looking happy.

Seeing the cook standing behind Luther, kalunay asked, "what's this dish?"

"Mr. Luther said it was stewed beef, and I made it according to his instructions."

The chef was also surprised by Luther. Luther, who ran to the kitchen, said that he didn't cook the beef properly.

Luther knew that there was little development of primitive animal dishes in the world, so they were used based on previous experience.

Kentello's meat is hard. If you simmer it for a longer time, you can naturally get soft and rotten beef, but ordinary beef can't simmer for so long... Luther explained, and they knew that they didn't have enough experience in these ingredients, resulting in an extremely poor taste.

Helona took the beef from Luther's plate, and Kalu shared the beef from Adu's plate. She had a lot of fun. Two Miaomiao drooled, and Marilyn greeted her to eat some leftovers from Luther.

Almost finished, Luther found that the oleander was gone.

"It should be close to you." kalunay still kept the bottom line of calorie intake, just stopped after eating a few mouthfuls.

"To me?"

"After all, you are the witness of the incident. The second of the two inspectors will certainly ask you."

Oleander stood at the door of the room and glanced at Luther who was wiping his mouth: "come with me."

"I didn't tell Luther about the recorder." after giving Luther his own eyes, oleander helped Luther open the door.

The person sitting on the right side of the tea table is about 50 or 60 years old. He is very tall, between fat and strong, wearing very free and easy beach pants and casual short sleeves.

The man on the left is thin, and his face is much older than that on the right. There is a gloomy look in some sunken cheeks, and his suit is straight. Unlike the man on the right who sat down on the sofa boldly and uninhibited, he maintained an extremely upright sitting posture.

After doing your homework in advance, this must be urtu on the right and West on the left.

After Luther simply said hello, he found that the two inspectors didn't mean to speak. Curious eyes swept back and forth on Luther, looking at each other from time to time, as if confirming something.

After a while, inspector West sat Luther down.

"Don't worry, because you have frequently appeared in our field of vision recently, we inevitably have some curiosity about what kind of person you will be."

The smile on West's thin face was a little stiff.

"Make a long story short," urtu reminded.

"Well, I think Luther, you know, Interpol is very concerned about the existence of the mob. As a member of the mob, Qilan must have a high status. If he can catch it, it will be of great value." West said, looking into Luther's eyes and observing Luther's reaction.

"But he's dead." West leaned over to Luther. "That's what your report said. During the war, Qi LAN pulled out his knife and tried to hurt you and oleander. During the scuffle, you accidentally killed him."

Luther nodded.

"Keqilan's autopsy report tells us that the wound on his abdomen was lacerated after pulling out the knife. The fatal knife on his neck was after the abdominal injury. Can you explain why?"

I knew that oleander's story would be suspected. People who want to check it can't stand this lie at all.

Luther licked his dry lips and could only go on: "because the situation was very critical and oleander was injured, we couldn't judge how Qilan was injured, so we had to attack in a panic."

Seeing that the two inspectors were silent, Luther added: "our lives are threatened. We can't wait to die?"

Urtu sneered and said faintly, "Luther boy, you have participated in the whole process of this matter, self-defense or intentional murder. I just want to tell you that the knife of oleander is very vicious. I'm different from west. I don't care about the cause of Qilan's death, I care about the mental state of oleander."

"If she can't control her emotions, then her state is quite dangerous. As the Deputy Minister of security, she is unqualified." urtu stood up, and the mountain like shadow obscured Luther's vision. The great man of angzang looked down at Luther, "no one likes the time bomb, do you know what I mean?"

"Urtu, we should talk about the mob," West tried to change the subject.

"The information and interpersonal relationships of the sanatorium are there. You can check them at any time. What I care about is whether the second leader of the security department is a normal person!"

Urtu's loud voice made Luther's ears hum.

"West, it was you who persuaded various regional alliances to believe your ability and worked hard to set up Interpol. How many grievances have you and I suffered and how much effort has been wasted by our nine old friends to have today's Interpol. Mob is just a small problem, and our internal stability is the big problem."

"The young people of Interpol are better than us. They can solve problems by themselves. We said that we will no longer easily interfere in the operation of Interpol. Since we are independent, we should learn to let go. Understand that today is only a private meeting, not a formal meeting."

"Excellent? Hahaha, excellent?" urtu laughed. "He escaped from chasing ash stone several times. Ash stone's words are still in his ears. Can you say the word excellent?"

"Otherwise? Urtu, will you personally teach them how to turn over the enemy? Growth comes at a price. If they pay the price, they will become stronger. The number of poaching incidents has decreased in recent years. Isn't it the result of their cooperation with the regional alliance?"

Luther stared blankly at the quarrel between the two inspectors. How did this happen?

However, it is obvious that the tall and powerful urtu is not the opponent of West. After a few words, West pushed urtu into a dead corner and allowed West to educate.

"Well, well, I said, but you always have a good mouth and good acting skills. When you cried in the regional league, it really opened my eyes. I won't argue with you, Luther boy. I only ask you one question. You can leave after you answer."

Luther looked at Chester and saw that Chester didn't stop urtu from asking questions. He swallowed his saliva and was ready to be questioned.

"Can you guarantee that oleander did not go overboard or lose control in this incident?"

Luther froze.

Under the torrential rain, the crazy figure constantly appeared in my mind, the blood bead splashed from my throat, the sobbing woman

He wanted to say a word for oleander. She had no problem, but she couldn't get out of her mouth, as if she had a stone in her throat.

West looked at Luther, pushed his glasses and shook his head.

"You can go out, Mr. Luther. I have the answer."

Luther stood up and opened the door.

"Mr. Luther, take it as the old man's advice. Roses have thorns, but you can enjoy them when you pull out the thorns. Oleander is not a rose. It is highly toxic. If you are not careful, you will poison yourself."

West reminded coldly.

"Stay away from her."