Chapter 351

Barbara once held high expectations for Luke and thought that he was the one who was destined to spend his whole life together. But after eating himself up, she didn't make a phone call in a few months,

even once!

nothing!

With more and more news about him, Barbara gradually realized that she might be one of his many female partners.

This makes her very angry, but helpless. Gradually, as time goes on, the expectation in her heart is faded, and even the ring given to her by the other party is taken off and thrown into the storage box.

She's only 18 years old. She's in her prime. There's no need to waste her feelings on a scum man who doesn't care about herself. It's not worth it.

After coming to the police station, Barbara skillfully greets the police officers of various departments. As a relative of the police chief, she is very popular here.

"Hey! Hank, where is he? "

Hank, who is dealing with the copy, points to the stairs and makes a silent gesture. Barbara nods clearly and creeps up the stairs like a mouse at the door of the director's office.

It seemed to be arguing about something, occasionally mixed with the sound of clapping the table and the angry roar of her father. Listen, Barbara's expression changed.

Luke Shaw!

100 sets of Tesla power armor!

No wonder I met you at the street corner. It was for this.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from her ears. The girl quickly hid away, the door opened, and the ugly looking Jacob AISI and musan Quinn strode out, but they didn't close the door when they left.

Barbara thoughtfully walked into the office and said curiously,

"Dad, what's the secret of the 100 sets of power armor?"

"Barbara, you're eavesdropping again."

Jim Gordon was furious. "I told you not to come back to the police station. This is the police station, not the library."

The girl snorted and was very upset. She sat down on the sofa with earphones in her ears, her thighs cocked and swayed back and forth.

Jim has nothing to do with his daughter,

"what are you doing here if you don't go to school?"

Barbara looked at him carefully, then shrugged helplessly, "as a friendly reminder, today is April 27th, a year after last year's April 27th."

"Damn it

Jim patted his head. "I forgot my anniversary."

Barbara sighed, "Sarah has postpartum depression. If you don't want her to hit you in the head with a vase, you'd better prepare carefully. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Jim sat on the chair dejectedly. The pressure of life and work made the director in his late fifties feel endless fatigue. Barbara slipped to her father and whispered,

"otherwise, I'll check for you!"

"Don't mess with it. It's none of your business."

"I can't handle the robbery, but I can get the performance data of the 100 sets of power armor for you."

Jim glanced at his daughter and frowned, "how can I help you?"

"You forgot, Luke Shaw!"

Jim was instantly angry, just like an old farmer guarding at the gate of the vegetable garden who didn't let wild boars in. His hair stood up. "You still have contact with Huahua. How many times have I told you to stay away from him? He's not a good man."

"It can't be done. I won't agree with you. Go back to school immediately. If you dare to skip class again, I can't spare you."

"There are no classes at school today Saturday."

Barbara stomped angrily and strode out of the police station.

Since he became the director of the Bureau, his father has become more and more unconventional. Even if he doesn't go home every day, he still tells his own life that he is not allowed to do this or that, just like a tyrant, a despotic dictator.

"If you don't let me check, I will."

Barbara gasped, took out her cell phone, dialed the number Luke left,

"Hello, Luke Shaw, I want to treat you to dinner."

"What, no time!"

"No, you have to come. I'll wait for you at the coffee shop at 32 shereko street."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Barbara hung up her cell phone, thought of the sweet words Luke had said, and cursed her severely,

"damn scum man, what did she say at the beginning? Now it's OK, I don't want to see her face."

"Luke Shaw, you're such an asshole."

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In the coffee shop, Barbara, who is sitting in the corner, is looking at the door. She has been calling for an hour, but she hasn't seen each other. That guy won't break the appointment, will he!

"Miss, are you waiting for someone?"

Some familiar voices came from behind. Barbara glanced and waved impatiently. "I have something to deal with. I don't have time to talk to strangers."

Luke, in his sweatshirt, took off his hat and glasses, revealing a completely strange face. "Why, I can't even recognize him."The girl was stunned for a moment, looked at the face carefully, and finally found a clue from the details,

"it's you! Luke Shaw

"You How did you get this way? "

Luke shrugged. "You said that. I don't want to be the heroine of tomorrow's entertainment. I have to dress up to avoid trouble."

The girl's face is unbelievable,

"how did you do that face?"

"A little thing, nothing."

Luke sat down in his chair and said, "come on, what do you want me for? Reminiscence or romance. "

"Who wants to talk to you?"

Barbara snorted and asked the waiter for a cup of coffee. She whispered, "there's something I want to ask you for help."

"He said

The girl looked around, "I heard that Tesla's goods were robbed."

Luke said strangely, "why do you ask this?"

"The 100 sets of armor robbed by the mob are not in circulation on the market. They are specially made for the White House, aren't they?"

Luke was speechless. "Miss Gordon, you're a freshman now. You're in the prime of your life. You should put your energy into your study and feelings, not be a private detective."

"Why are you like my father?"

The girl was very dissatisfied. "I didn't come here to listen to you. I just want to know what functions those 100 sets of armor have and how effective they are?"

Luke shook his head and said seriously, "I have signed a very strict confidentiality agreement with the White House on the performance of armor. I can't say that."

"Just tell me. I'll never tell anyone."

Luke laughed. "Barbara, don't do these little tricks. It won't work." As soon as the words changed, in the other party's ugly expression, he whispered, "however, if someone orders the same type of armor with lower performance from me, it is no longer within the scope of the agreement."

As soon as Barbara's eyes brightened, she quickly pointed to herself,

"I I I want to order. "

Luke burst out laughing,

"how much do you think that armor would cost?" Then he held out his index finger,

"one and a half million dollars!"

"Dear Miss Gordon, do you have any money?"

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