"Charlie, leave the car keys, you go back first!"
"OK, boss."
As soon as he left, Luke and Emily were left.
At this time, the sunset is reflecting the western half of the sky, a pair of beautiful men and women walking in the orange sunset, it was a very romantic thing, but the girl always looked at the foot, silent.
"Why don't you talk? Who's bothering you?"
Emily looked up and asked, "have you ever thought that if the gun goes off, Ibn is likely to die, and you will become a murderer?"
Luke laughed, took out his pistol and threw it,
"see for yourself."
Emily took hold of the grab, her face suddenly became strange,
"fake?"
"Of course it's fake. I'm a good citizen who abides by the law. How can I use a real gun to extort a confession? Is that against the law
Emily angrily threw the pistol on the ground,
"why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Tell you how to act, how to act? Of course, I have to devote myself to it. Don't you think your performance just now is great, especially the moment when the gunfire starts... " Luke closed his eyes and savored carefully,
"his expression of consternation was a little unbelievable, his eyes were filled with pity, anger, and an imperceptible loss."
"Why are you at a loss? Is it because of me? If I really kill, what should you do as an FBI, arrest me? Or not? "
Emily gave him a blank look, turned and left.
"Don't go! You haven't finished yet? "
"What are you going to do next?" Luke asked with a smile
"What to do?"
"Ah dousan, of course! Don't you want to know if he uploaded the video? The identity of the victim women? And what's behind it. "
Emily stopped and frowned. "You mean..."
Luke laughs, points to each other, and points to himself,
"do me a favor, and let me help you."
The girl frowned deeper and deeper. "I don't know what you're talking about. I don't need your help."
Luke shakes his head slightly. It seems that he is dissatisfied with the girl's concealment. He looks at the statue of liberty in the distance along the stairway and bridge bank facing the sea breeze. The sunset gives the goddess a layer of life color. The clouds become her clothes. The tall buildings in the distance and the green water nearby are surging. The white spray brought by several yachts from the river becomes the most beautiful ornament.
"How beautiful
Emily exclaimed heartily.
Luke laughed and said in a voice that only two people can hear,
"as a superhuman, it's hard to live in the FBI!"
The expression is instantly frozen, just like the statue of liberty.
Luke said casually, "there's no need to be so surprised! It's not a big deal. "
Emily turned stiffly,
"when did you know?"
"I knew it the first time I met."
"How could it be?"
Luke shrugged. "For me, the FBI intranet is like the back garden of my family. When I'm tired, I just go in and have a walk. I can always find new fun."
Emily was silent, and then speechless. The boy in front of her looked like the wind was light and the clouds were light, as if the FBI had really become his back garden. But Emily knew very well that the FBI's internal security system was known as the strongest defense measure in the world, and no one could retreat after the invasion.
I don't think she knows anything.
"What? unconvinced!
It doesn't matter. I'll know later. There's one thing I've always been curious about. According to the personnel files of the FBI, you belong to the abnormal affairs investigation section, and Roger Cassius is the head of the network security department. How did you become his subordinate? "
Emily's eyebrows trembled. This sentence revealed so much information that she had to doubt,
"you You don't really invade the FBI, do you? "
When she said this, the girl was very nervous.
"How can it be? I'm kidding you. Do you think I'm Luke Shaw?"
Emily blinks her big eyes and her head is full of question marks. The longer she gets in touch with Luke, the more she can't understand each other. Each other's thinking is like a cloud in the sky. It's changeable, flying around, sometimes bringing surprise, and more often it's always confusing.
"Luke, as your friend, I have to remind you that invading the FBI is a serious crime, and you can't do it under any circumstances."
"Well, I see."
Luke impatiently perfunctory, on the FBI that kind of broken system, I go in to take a shit, they can't find,
"continue the question just now, how can you work under Roger, that guy is a famous asshole."Emily murmured, "there is an unwritten rule in the FBI that all superhuman incidents need the help of the heterodox personnel, in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble."
"So Roger Cassius is not your immediate superior."
Emily nodded, why,
"don't ask any more, we have a confidentiality agreement and can't disclose internal information."
"All right! Let's change the subject. " Luke turns and stares at her. "What are you going to do in the future?"
Emily didn't understand. "What do you mean?"
Luke sighed, "the abnormal incident investigation section is the most special department of the FBI. Most of its members are human beings with super ability, who are specialized in dealing with unexpected and unnatural events. The mission risk coefficient is high, and the casualty rate is also very high. It's strange that the Department has been established for decades, and the director and deputy director have been held by ordinary people, and no super human has ever been promoted."
Speaking of this, I pause deliberately and say slowly in the other person's silent expression,
"I don't know what they do this for. Thinking about it is nothing more than trust. These two words are very deadly things, which can trigger a series of chain reactions, such as discrimination, identification, isolation and so on. In serious cases, they will affect their own life safety."
"Emily, are you sure you want to survive in this environment?"
The girl looks ugly and says, "I won't be a traitor, and I won't betray the FBI. If you dare to say one more word, don't blame me for being rude."
"Who wants you to be a traitor? Where do you want to go? I just ask you, are you ready to work in this field?"
Emily looked directly into Luke's eyes, looking serious and solemn,
"although the FBI has a lot of disappointments, its essence is good. It protects a lot of people, and I won't leave."
"I knew you would say that, so I decided to give you a present."
"Gifts?"
Luke answered, and his expression became serious. "Emily is responsible for finding out the person behind the murder of women, exposing the dark side of Gotham and destroying the drug trading network of the metropolis. You will become the first female superhero in history, the face of the FBI and the legend of the judiciary. This is the gift I have prepared for you."
Emily's eyes are wide open and she can't set a channel.
"what are you doing?"