Super Detective in the Fictional World

Both Mexican women had just seen the painful effort of the old man to make some quick money.

Luke was still in that unbeaten position, and Franklin stuffed him in one piece at a time.

Well, it was stuffed.

His hands penetrated accurately into the chest of two Mexican beauties, stuffed the green oil bill and, at the same time, unnecessarily pinched it in the deep ditch.

Two Mexican beauties were not dissatisfied, even laughed brighter, and when they heard his vague English, they took him to a corner compartment.

The so-called compartment, it's not a real room, it's just a large lattice that's stopped in a half-height compartment.

Luke sat down and the two beautiful women asked him what he wanted.

He didn't say anything, he just said, "Go ahead and get some good stuff."

Both beauties look at each other and have the feeling of catching a big fish.

A moment later, a waiter from Tall Bull arrived with a plate filled with white crystals.

Luke picked up a stack of green oil tickets and pulled out five of them and threw them on the table.

The waiter took it and left.

Two hundred dollars for the knife, and five hundred dollars for the knife, and he earned another extra tonight.

Instead of moving those white crystals, Luke hugged two Mexican beauties around and talked, and a few words showed that they were addicted too.

He waved, “Come along. ”

Drop that stack of knives on the table, take out three, one for each person, and roll it up as a ready tool.

Those two beauties were more skilled than Luke, and he relied on agility to make himself apparently equally skilled.

The two beautiful women were obviously immersed for a long time, so they didn't have to talk to him at all and got high on their own.

Luke also pretended to bury his body, then covered his body and hands, his fingers picked quickly, and he dragged the white crystal into his cuff before lifting his head up slowly.

Looks like he actually sucked those white crystals in.

Luke had seen a lot of videos before he arrived and specially imitated them, so he threw his head a few times in a satisfying position, covering his face with half a hair.

The two beauties on the other side had gotten high and had begun to order him several bottles of tequila, which Luke had skillfully poured into their mouths.

More than ten minutes later, looking at two already somewhat confused beauties, Luke rocked and rose: “I'm going to pee.” He shook and walked out.

During that time, he looked around with the cover of the compartment.

There are indifferent men guarding several positions and they keep looking at every guest in the room.

There are twelve of them alone, and there are definitely more than thirty guards in this club.

After all, even a KTV can't put all the security in front of a Guest, which affects business too much.

Luke swayed out, grabbed a beautiful lady dressed as a waitress, and stuffed her with a piece of Franklin: "Where's the bathroom? ”

The beautiful woman was amazed: “Over there, I'll show you. ”

Luke nodded with a little nerve.

Beautiful ladies don't think, there are all kinds of guests here, this kind of psychopath is the most, maybe we can get more knives from this idiot later.

With a small dial in her heart, the beautiful woman stuck her full-bodied body against Luke's body, holding him to the bathroom.

When he got to the bathroom, Luke saw a man standing there like a security guard.

He pretended to be dissatisfied, “Man? I don't like men, I like women.” He said his hand was kneading hard on the ass of the beautiful woman next to him.

The beautiful woman smiled like a flower: "Oh, it's okay. Leave him alone. He's just responsible for sending out the guests who were drunk in the toilet. ”

Send out? Just throw it out! Luke laughed and didn't say anything.

The beauty held him in the toilet, and the security guard at the door just glanced at the two of them, completely unaware that the beauty waitress also followed the men's toilet.

A moment later, there was a painful cry in the bathroom: "Beech, you bit my little hook, you die.” Then there was a crisp bang, which seemed to be the sound of a slap on the body.

Security frowned and did not move.

But there was another scream: "Ah, my hook is bleeding. I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you! ”

The noise of a turbulent foot slip on the ground sounded, and there was heavy wheezing, as if someone was tangled inside.

Security finally moved this time, and he opened the bathroom door and walked in.

I glanced around and didn't find anyone.

He looked and walked to a moving partition, and he saw a woman kneeling on the ground, and he could imagine a woman buried between the legs of a man.

Just before he walked to the compartment door and started pushing the door, the compartment door on the side opened quietly.

Luke flashed out silently, punching him in the back of the head, and the security suddenly softened.

Luke flew up fast and caught his body, holding his hands against his head just twisted and pressed, and he heard a slight clicking.

Luke hugged his body, quickly dragged it into the innermost compartment, threw the body in his hand onto the toilet, sat down, and searched the body quickly, quickly finding an m1911 from his waist, and a spare magazine.

He quickly exited the magazine in the gun and took a look at it, which was full, and reloaded it again.

Seven rounds of this M1911, plus 14 rounds of spare magazines.

However, the gun works well.

Luke also untied the holster on the security guard, put it on himself, plugged the M1911 back in, and closed the compartment door where the beautiful woman was next to him.

The beautiful woman came in and he knocked over, and then he was looking at the situation here, and he single-handedly brought in the security guard at the door.

He didn't think that security would let him kill a woman in the bathroom.

Walking towards the door, Luke heard the footsteps that had just stopped outside the door the moment it opened.

He had a shock in his heart, but he walked out inclined when he opened the door.

And the rest of his gaze saw a big man on the right side of the door looking at him with suspicious eyes.

In the firestone room, the man's eyes flashed with fierce light and one hand had been removed from his armpit.

He's pulling a gun! Exposed himself!

Luke doesn't hesitate, though he doesn't know where he's stuffed.

Instead of pulling his gun, he threw it at the big man with a twisted momentum.