Before the day, Shalo went to a nearby supermarket and bought five pounds of chicken breast and some vegetables. Although he didn't feel hungry after the upgrade, he decided to start growing muscle from now on.

Compared with strength, it is more difficult to improve agility through exercise, not to mention that Charlotte's current strength is already weak, so both attribute points were added to agility by Charlotte.

Without special effects like Holy Light, Charlotte, who had added points, felt that his walking was much lighter. He even had an illusion that if he encountered a daytime scene now, the cliff could blew the two drug dealers before they could pull out their guns, and there was no need to lie down and shoot.

Can 14-point agility be so powerful? Charlotte feels he needs to do a test.

Carrying a kraft paper bag full of food, Charlotte walked out of the supermarket and ran to the single apartment a mile away. He wanted to see how fast he could run now.

Venue, shoes, clothes and timing will all affect the results of running, among which sprinting is particularly obvious, and a second is the difference between the sky and the earth, but the impact on medium and long-distance running is not that great.

A mile run was enough to detect whether Charlotte's physical fitness had improved. With some rapid gasps, the street lights and pedestrians in Charlotte's sight were quickly retreating.

Such a scene seems to be no different from the past, but Charlotte can clearly feel the difference at this moment. He can feel his speed getting faster. Even if he holds the paper bag with both hands and cannot swing his arms to speed up, the lightness under his feet will not deceive people.

Turning over the third intersection, the apartment building appeared in sight, and Charlotte ran downstairs and stopped the timer on the electronic watch.

“4 points 21?”

This number made Charlotte a little unbelievable. When he was in college, he ran a mile and a length of 1,600 meters took him at least 4 minutes and 50 seconds to run, and this result was already considered good. Only professional track and field athletes could run into 4 minutes.

Now Charlotte runs with something in his arms and breaks his previous record and is close to half a minute. What if he doesn't take anything?

As expected, having a systematic life is like having a cheat. In the future, you can still be an athlete if you don’t become a policeman.

"Host, this system is a film and television member system (customized version of detectives). If you lose your police officer, some functions of the system will be unavailable."

"Can you read my thoughts?"

When Charlotte heard the mechanical sound of the system, he was startled and asked quickly.

"The system is not interested in the host's idea, but just detects an abnormality of your mental fluctuation at this time!"

Well, it's not at the same level at all. You can analyze your ideas based on mental fluctuations. This system is really advanced enough.

But Charlotte was just thinking about it. He couldn't really be a policeman to participate in the Olympics!

Without taking the elevator, Charlotte climbed the stairs and returned home. He put the ingredients into the refrigerator and called his father.

Both attribute points are added to agility, and the speed of dodging bullets is faster, but he cannot give up improving his strength until the next time he obtains the attribute points.

How to improve strength is one is training and the other is diet. The chicken breast I just bought from the supermarket is for muscle building. However, as a Chinese forever, Charlotte is simply unacceptable to the legendary boiled chicken breast.

So at this time, I have to ask my father, who is a chef!

"Hey, dad?"

"Sherlock, you guy, come back to call and find your dad. Do you have me as a mommy in your heart?"

After the phone was connected, Abigail's high decibel voice came over instantly. Charlotte subconsciously took the microphone out of his ear. He called Xia Donghai's mobile phone number, but he didn't expect that his father's mobile phone was actually in his mother's hand.

"So it's Mom, hehehehe!"

"What a foolish smile. Tell me how long it has been since you came back to see us. I asked you to come back to graduate and help your dad. But you went to be a policeman..."

Listening to Abigail's constant complaints on the phone, Charlotte was a little suspicious, would his mother in this life be Chinese in the previous life, or would all the mothers in the world be the same?

"By the way, have you found a girlfriend now? Don't tell me that after breaking up with Anna, you'll become gay!"

Well, Abigail and China have no relationship with each other except marrying Chinese. After all, no Chinese mother would make gay jokes with her son.

But then again, it has been almost two years since Charlotte ended his last relationship. Graduated from college is the breakup season. This one is not only applicable to China, but also to North America and Europe.

Anna is a college classmate of Charlotte. She has a hot figure and a good personality. However, when Charlotte chooses to use police as her future career, she decisively kicks Charlotte.

"Sherlock, I can't accept that my boyfriend is a policeman knows?"

When Charlotte recalled the scene at that time, it made Abigail on the other end of the phone feel tight.

"Sherlock, don't scare me, you won't really become gay, are you?"

"What nonsense is it? Mom, I'm a straight man, the kind that can't be straight!"

After hearing what his mother said, Charlotte quickly retorted, and he didn't expect to be changed without realizing it.

"Then why don't you find a girlfriend? You can't solve any problems when you hit the plane!"

"Mom, please give my dad a phone call. I have something urgent to find him!"

Charlotte, who felt that the topic was getting worse and worse, could no longer hold it, so he asked his father to answer the phone. It was not yet time for dinner, Xia Donghai was doing the matching work in the kitchen. When he heard his son call, he quickly wiped his hands clean.

"Hey, Charlotte?"

The familiar Chinese came from the other end of the phone, and it was Xia Donghai's voice.

The father and son both spoke Chinese when they called, and Charlotte's Chinese name was the same as in the previous life. Both were called Charlotte. The English name was also named Sherlock because of its homophonic pronunciation. As for why it was not called Charlotte? Sorry, that was the girl's name!

"Dad, it's me. I bought a lot of chicken breasts today and planned to exercise. Do you have any good recipes to recommend?"

Charlotte asked directly, saying that he could eat more recipes in different ways, and he was not afraid of trouble.

"Chicken breast? There are so many things you can make, Kung Pao chicken diced, garlic fried chicken slices, and salivating chicken shredded chicken..."

Listening to Xia Dong's poster, the saliva of the name of Charlotte, was instantly left. After eating it for so many years, I didn't pay attention to it. It turned out that these dishes were made of chicken breasts.

Even if you add less oil and salt for health, these dishes are hundreds of times better than boiled chicken breasts!

"Dad, tell me the recipe and I'll make it after a break!"

Take out a pen from the pen holder, and Charlotte starts to write down recipes on the notes. Although these can be found online, they are definitely not as good as Dad.

"I will teach you these two today. I will teach you a few tricks when you come back!"

"Okay, but Dad, I have one more thing to tell you. I killed two drug dealers when I was at work during the day!"

"What?"

Charlotte seemed to be able to see his father's surprise at this moment. Although Chinese people pay attention to reporting good news and not bad news, there were so many news media after the incident. For parents living in Boston, it was only a matter of time before they knew about this.

It would be better to say this in advance, so that they can worry later.

Charlotte comforted his parents and then hung up the phone, took out the chicken breast from the refrigerator to prepare for today's supper. At this moment, news about the Baker Street gun battle today finally appeared on TV.

In the Chinese restaurant, Xia Donghai and his wife hugged each other as they watched the report. On the other side of the city, a house in the slum was shrouded in smoke, and a large group of Hispanics sat or stood around the TV.

The person in the head was sitting in the middle of the sofa, holding a cigar in his mouth and frowned.
Chapter completed!