Phil's expression was calm. After thinking for a moment, he nodded. "Don't mention this to anyone else. This isn't something you can handle."
After saying that, he felt that it would be easy for Luke to misunderstand, and added, "We can only let the higher-ups handle this internal matter. Those people definitely won't let word of this get out. After all, the robbers are all dead, and the witch escaped. There's no evidence…"
Luke chuckled. "I know. I'm just telling you to pay attention to that witch. Iron Man was almost killed instantly, and she can teleport very quickly. If you run into her, stay away. Don't rush to your death."
Phil didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Wasn't this the other way round? Am I warning you, or are you warning me?
But just like how Luke couldn't reject his warning, he couldn't reject Luke's advice either.
The sort of private speculations Luke shared were only things he told people he trusted.
