A moment later, Luke came to a two-story seaside villa.

Looking at the dim light from the crack in the door, he thought for a moment, stepped forward and knocked on the door three times at a constant speed: "Hello, is there anyone at home?"

The voice in his ears stopped suddenly, but no one came to open the door.

Luke: if you don't answer, I'll take it as your default. Then I'm in

As he said this, he turned the door handle, opened the door with a slight click, and stepped in with the same ease as going back to his home.

Entering three meters, he saw the situation of the living room on the right side through the hall and partition at the door.

Then, he stopped and his mouth grew wider and wider, which made the smile on his face more brilliant: "Hi, how to call it?"

In the living room, two people sit at one station.

Sitting on the sofa was Harry, wearing a white shirt, jeans and shorts. She just looked at Luke with dull eyes.

Standing behind her was a thin, calm looking white man, aged between 25 and 30.

As Luke looked at him with a smile, the skinny man let go of his hands holding Halley's head, and his eyes flashed with curiosity: "it's you, joker."

Luke made a magnificent bow: "it's a great honor to let you know my name."

The thin man looked curious: "your name is Jeff Richard hausen, isn't it?"

Luke: Yes, but I prefer to be called a clown

Thin man nodded thoughtfully: "so, clown is the body? Interesting. "

Luke walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa next to Harry. "No, it's you."

Said, he casually picked up a cup of coffee on the table, raised his legs, and took a leisurely SIP: "should I call you number zero?"

Thin man from the Changsha where Harry is, after hair, went to the other side of the single sofa, also sat down.

With Hally as the vertex, the positions of the three people are just isosceles triangle.

The skinny white man put his back close to the sofa, his hands on the armrest naturally, and his fingers stroked the armrest rhythmically, full of rhythm: "Simon, Simon neper."

Luke glanced at his nimble fingers, smiled and sipped his coffee. "Do you know why I came to you?"

Simon, on the other side, paused for a moment before answering, "because you want to find me."

Luke frowns: this guy, it's interesting.

He had been noticing Simon's mental swings since he knocked at the door.

At that time, Simon's spirit fluctuated with a little excitement and a little pleasure.

Luke almost mistook this guy for doing something indescribable to Harry.

Fortunately, the sensitive smell and primary sound wave both denied this possibility, and when they came in, they saw that Harry was also dressed completely.

In the face of his sudden self, Simon is not only not flustered, but also highly excited.

This kind of excitement is suppressed by another kind of concentration mood, which makes him look normal.

But Simon's euphoria is extremely strong, only that kind of concentration mood is more powerful.

As an old saying goes, "half is fire, half is sea water".

Luke taunted Simon's words. He didn't reveal anything more than his name.

At least Simon didn't say who was most likely to send for him.

Heart turn, Luke nodded: "yes, I am very interested in your research, so I want to study you."

Simon nodded slowly, "I think so, too."

Luke moved his hand out of the armrest, released his fingers, and let it fall on the colorful Mexican carpet, spattering a tan stain.

"Wow, it seems someone wants to play a wonderful game with me. It's amazing," he clapped

Simon had a strange smile on his face: "it's really great to meet you. So I'm here? "

Luke clapped and nodded: "come on, please hurry up."

System: finding unknown mental energy trying to link, do you accept? Yes / No.

Luke chose no, and then continued to look at Simon with the leering state: "use some force, isn't this force that you don't eat in the evening, do you want me to call you for a taco?"

Simon was slightly shocked, but his eyes were even hotter: "sure enough, you are unique. Let me see your body. What's the secret. "

His voice suddenly bounced up from the sofa and rushed to Luke.

The speed of his attack is far faster than that of ordinary people.

It was only in a flash that Simon's indistinct figure had come, and his hands were clawing at Luke's head.

Then His eyes were black.

Bang!

Simon, who bumped into something, stumbled back for several steps.On the sofa, Luke slowly put down his left foot board with two legs standing on it: "unfortunately, the speed is a little bit poor."

Simon's speed is fast, but his fighting skills are not so good.

Luke just extended his left foot and hit himself on the sole.

Simon, barely standing still, touched his nose with his hand, and two noses of blood flowed down.

He didn't care, just murmured: "your fighting ability is really strong, no wonder you can fight with the dark knight."

Luke wrote it down again.

The fighting style of clowns is basically only known by those who have caught clowns.

General mental hospital patients are not people who can get access to this kind of hidden information.

So, the reconstructed SkyEye will give the clown's information to Simon?

Simon said this without delay, and jumped on it again.

But this time his speed is much slower, obviously in case of the problem of bumping his face against his feet.

At the same time, his hands stretched forward and danced as fast as a handshake.

Luke didn't care.

Each other's fighting skills are so poor that unless Simon breaks them with strength and presses Luke's fighting skills with physical strength, he will always be the one who gets beaten.

At this moment, Hally, with a blank look on her side, suddenly jumped up and rushed to Luke.

Halley and Simon formed a crackdown on Luke.

Luke didn't pay any attention to Harry.

It's useless to punch him a hundred times just because of her ordinary constitution.

At the next moment, he slapped Simon in the hand. Simon flew out for a few meters and rolled on the ground for several times.

Luke's face moved, and he looked at Harry.

I saw Hally claw at his left arm and his hands under his left rib.

In the shrill creak, the clown's suit of suit style was scratched several times, and her sharp ten fingernails stabbed Luke's muscles.

Luke's face was surprised. When his arm shook, the muscles on one side of his waist vibrated. He immediately squeezed out ten fingers that had been caught in the muscle layer on the body surface.

Halley was stunned: "the super power of body?"