Chapter 376

Early on, Luke learned that it's not skill that determines a girl's make-up time, but the person she's going to meet next. If she's a bad friend of the same sex, it's five to six minutes; if she's a friend of the opposite sex, it's 15 to 20 minutes; if she's a lover, the timeline will be infinitely lengthened

Who knows how long they're going to take!

Luke has been used to it for a long time. Whether it's passers-by who can't remember their names, or confidants like Carol and Emily, it's a virtue.

The night wind in Gotham has a faint smell of the sea. Luke leans against the car door and looks around aimlessly.

With old houses, low-end brand cars and clean streets, we can see that most of the people living in this community are the middle class.

How can a police chief live in such a place

Luke sighed a long sigh,

"that guy is quite impressive."

In his life, Luke respected only one character: principle.

But the reality is that most people who stick to their principles will not have a good ending, and few people like Jim Gordon stick to their principles and stand out from the crowd of black policemen.

He's a great guy!

The waiting time was very long. Fifteen minutes passed unconsciously.

When the door opened, it was not Barbara who came out, but a beautiful white woman about 35 years old. The woman looked at Luke up and down and said, "come in, don't stand outside."

Luke laughed. "Is that Miss Sarah? I heard Barbara mention you. Real people are more beautiful than photos. "

The woman giggled and looked at Luke again, the more satisfied she was,

"hurry in, it's windy outside, don't catch cold."

Luke followed the woman into the room. As soon as he got to the living room, he was faced with a look full of examination, disgust, vigilance and anger. Jim Gordon sat on the sofa, his face so gloomy that he could drip water.

Luke nodded slightly,

"meet again, director Gordon."

"Who asked you to come."

Jim Gordon growled and glared angrily at his wife. "Who told you to bring him in?"

Sarah rolled her eyes, turned to Luke and said with a smile,

"ignore him, come on, sit here." Then he took Luke to the sofa a little away from Jim Gordon. "What would you like to drink, tea, juice or coffee?"

"Barbara said that Aunt Sarah's coffee is the best in the world. She's here today and she must try it."

"The child is so talkative. I have a secret recipe for making coffee."

Sarah smiles happily, gives her husband a warning look, then puts on her scarf and goes to the kitchen.

As soon as she left, there were only two men in the big living room and the orange seat licking her paws.

Orange seems to feel the light and shadow in the air, meow discontentedly, and climb up the stairs to the second floor.

Jim Gordon's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He never thought that the bastard who should be shot would go to his house to abduct his baby daughter.

Luke's face was as usual, and he didn't have to ask for nothing.

The stiff atmosphere lasted for half a minute until a loud cry broke out,

"Jim, go and see what happened to the child."

Sarah's voice came from the kitchen. Jim Gordon had no choice but to go to the bedroom.

His son was born last year, less than a year old. He cried endlessly, as if he were going to open the house. Jim was in a hurry to change his son's diaper, but he didn't want to learn it. After a long time, the child still screamed.

Sara rushed into the bedroom with a spoon. She scolded the police chief for something useless. She was so embarrassed that she had to go back to the living room.

Luke's eyes turned slightly, thinking.

At this time, Barbara, dressed in black and white striped dress and long orange hair, came down from the upstairs. When she saw Luke, her face was very happy. When she noticed her father's eyes, she quickly put away her smile and slipped into the living room with her skirt. As she was about to sit down beside Luke, she heard an explosive roar,

"who asked you to sit there? Go away. "

Barbara was so angry that she glared at her father and sat down on the sofa next to her.

Luke is speechless. The other side is taking him as a thief!

With Jim Gordon as the light bulb, it's not easy for them to make intimate moves. They can only make eye contact.

The embarrassing situation lasted until the beginning of dinner. With Sarah's participation, the atmosphere returned to normal. The three talked and laughed and talked about all kinds of things.

After dinner, Luke pushes open the door of the study in Barbara's pleading eyes.

It was dark in the room. Under the orange light, Jim Gordon's face could be seen.

Luke laughed and said,"Director Gordon seems to have a deep prejudice against me."

"Luke Shaw!"

Jim stood up on the table and said, "I warn you, stay away from my daughter. If she's upset about you, I'll never let you go."

Luke said seriously, "I never wanted to hurt Barbara."

"Don't put on airs in front of me. Other people don't know what you've done. I know. How can a person like you be single-minded to Barbara? You're using her, aren't you?"

Luke sighed, "director Gordon, I really don't understand why you have such prejudice against me. I don't deny that I have done some things that I can't see. But those things have nothing to do with you, Gotham and Barbara. As for using..." At this point, I had no choice but to smile,

"why should I use her, and what can I do with her to deal with you?" He said, laughing, "director Gordon, since you have investigated me, you should know my ability. You don't need other means to deal with you."

Luke's eyebrows were raised, his eyes were full of self-confidence, and he hesitated and continued in each other's ugly expression,

"you don't have to worry too much about Barbara. We just have normal communication and don't mix anything else. By the way, there's one more thing. I'm going to take Barbara to the metropolis, maybe for a while."

Bang!

Jim Gordon hit the table,

"Luke Shaw, don't go too far!"

Luke shook his head and said, "for the sake of Barbara's father, I have bad news. This afternoon, the company received an electronic signal from the stolen maxk I military power armor."

Jim was stunned for a moment, and instantly responded,

"you've located them."

"Yes."

Luke nodded, and then said, "but that's not a good thing. The electronic signal is closely connected with the core system, which means that the owl court is likely to break the power armor defense system. Do you know what that means?"