Chapter 22-Luxury Equipment

At this point, Emily knew Luke's purpose faintly, but she always felt wrong. Roger Consius was her superior. If he didn't care about investigating the case by himself, it would be a leapfrog behavior.

"I'll put the gift here. If you accept it, let's go to Gotham City now. If you don't accept it..."

Luke didn't say anything, his expression said everything.

Emily is a kind person. The military father's words and deeds gave her a sense of justice since she was a child. It is this sense of justice that did not refuse the invitation of the FBI.

After becoming an agent, she has been working hard and trying to prove herself, even if she suffers various injustices because of her superhuman status, she has always insisted on a high-spirited mentality.

She is a rule-abiding person, but today, she was broken by Luke.

Ignore the boss, go beyond the ranks, steal credit, operate in the dark, become a hero, be promoted to a supervisor...

Emily grabbed her hair with both hands, she was really blinded.

Luke looked at the watch, and when the second hand turned three times, he spoke.

"Have you considered it?"

Emily took a breath and said hesitantly, "Just the two of us, can you do it?"

Luke smiled, like a happy big boy,

"follow me."

The two came to an underground garage, turned on the lights, and a black Lamborghini sports car rushed into the field of vision. This sports car was different from what Emily had seen before. The shell that shone with black light seemed to be wrapped in a layer of ebony armor. There was a dim light shining in the middle, just like a black panther in the jungle about to prey, majestic and extremely visual.

Even as a girl, Emily felt the unique charm of this car. She couldn't help but reach out her right hand and touched it on the car body. There was a hard feeling, but not the coldness of metal.

She raised her head in surprise, "Composite armor, bulletproof car?"

"It's fairly insightful."

"Should Lamborghini not produce bulletproof cars?" the girl asked with great uncertainty.

"I modified it myself, not only bulletproof but also other functions."

Luke opened the rear compartment, took out a gray armor box, pressed the button on the top, the armor box automatically disintegrated, divided into three layers, the bottom layer is flat with two sets of black tights made of unknown materials, in the middle is a pistol, Glasses, masks, etc. above are rows of gadgets that have not been seen before.

Luke picked up the tights on the right and threw it to Emily.

"This set is yours, put it on quickly."

Emily caught the clothes and subconsciously looked for the fitting room. When she found that Luke took off his shirt and pants, and stood there wearing a small pants, her expression immediately became embarrassed.

"Are there any other rooms?"

"Let's change here, no outsiders." Luke replied casually. After he finished speaking, he didn't know what to think of, and looked at Emily deeply, "You shouldn't wear underwear!"

"roll!"

Emily cursed angrily, walked to the darkened corner, took off her clothes and skirts, and put the tights on her body as quickly as possible.

No matter how fast she was, she couldn't hide from Luke's thieves.

"Have you finished reading it!"

Emily glared at him annoyed, "You still watch!"

Luke squeezed his chin and said nothing, his eyes half-squinted, and he patrolled all parts of the girl's body. Seeing the focused look, he didn't know he thought he was looking at the artwork.

The old saying is good. Tights are the standard equipment for heroines. This body curve is really like a peak on the side of a ridge. The unevenness is different, plus the purple hair and purple eyes, beautiful face, really only one. Word-absolutely!

"Look at me hitting someone again."

"Well, don't watch, don't watch."

Luke retracted his gaze unexpectedly, and took possession of the gadgets in the armor box.

Emily became familiar with the "uniform" on her body. The tights were black and gray, with no patterns or lines. The weight was not light or heavy. Within an acceptable range, the clothes were very elastic, but they did not stick to the skin. A little bit of restraint.

A gray metal belt is tied around the waist, and there is a row of slots on it, which should be used to put things.

A black transistor is inlaid on each shoulder on both sides, and a silver silk thread pops out under the transistor, extending to the joints of the fingers.

In addition to these, it is the buttons on the outside of the thumbs of both hands. Emily tried to press the left-hand button.

Noisy!

The air was crackling and the current overflowed from the end of the silk thread and wrapped the palm of her hand like a sleeve. The girl was shocked. After a few seconds, she found that the current would not harm her, her eyes lit up.

"This is..."

"The 320v AC power grid, when hitting the human body, will destroy the cells in the body, cause the breakdown of neuroregulation, and cause convulsions, shocks, convulsions and other complications. When using it to attack, do not stay on the enemy for more than five seconds. It's going to die.

"

"Oh!"

Emily responded innocently, pressing the button, the current disappeared, pressing it again, the current came out, pressed again, disappeared, pressed again, appeared again, back and forth, over and over again...

Luke looked speechless, how he looked like a child when he was twenty years old.

" what is the right hand button for?"

After pressing her left hand, Emily immediately remembered her right hand.

"The micro-current of neurons stimulates the body to continuously secrete adrenaline, allowing the mind to maintain a high degree of concentration in a dangerous environment."

"That's right!" Luke quickly reminded, "This thing consumes body energy, don't press it casually."

Emily nodded, resisting the restlessness of her fingertips, glanced through the armor box, and curiously said,

"Are glasses and masks used to disguise?"

"The glasses have an infrared life detection device. As for the mask..." Luke picked up a white metal ball. "Anti-virus is one aspect, and more importantly, this."

"It contains high-concentration compressed ethoxyethane, also known as ether. Just press the button, and the metal ball shell will automatically break after two seconds."

Like the FBI, Emily is certainly no stranger to ether, pointing to the black circle next to her and asking,

"What's this for?"

"The grenade combines the characteristics of a sonic boom and a grenade, and the fuze time is three seconds."

"what about this?"

Emily pointed to the silver bracelet next to the glasses again,

"The wire drawing device, the separated metal wire has extremely high toughness, which can bear a weight of two hundred pounds, and is mainly used for jumping off buildings."

The girl wanted to ask again, but Luke raised his hand.

"Stop asking, these weapons are not for you."

"..."

Emily was dumbfounded, and there was a huge loss deep in her heart. She had simulated in her mind what weapon to use for a certain occasion, but you were not equipped to use it. Isn't it a bully!

Luke pulled out two ugly gloves from the bottom of the box.

"This is yours."