Super Detective in the Fictional World

In the basement, two people are talking.

“Boss, this is such a big deal, the cops are sending us a message. Let's give it a say.” A man of great stature stood at the table and spoke to a middle-aged man on the boss's chair behind the table.

The middle-aged man sitting here is Latino, has a beautiful, neat beard, looks not handsome, his eyes are shady and dark, and his gaze spins all the time around his neck.

In a moment of silence, the bearded man whispered, “What do you want? They like it. Just send all those idiots to jail. There's somebody in there. ”

“Damn. The last time Alfonso was killed by a ghostly butcher. Otherwise he manages the delivery of goods, how can such a loose end!” The bearded man is very troubled.

Speaking of which, he couldn't help but scold: “These idiots sent them to deliver some goods. They tied people up and tied them up with a very rich daughter. Wouldn't it be nice to meet a cop and tell him they're buying weed? I don't believe that woman went to the police station to confess everything. They even pulled their guns and fucked the cops. They don't look like spills! This bunch of idiots deserved to be in the game. ”

The big man hesitated: “But...”

“Oh, no, but. If the cops can catch me, I've never been in there. I can eat, drink, and have fun. How dare the guards offend me? If you offend me, I'll let them die.” The bearded man grinned.

Thinking about it, he continued, "By the way, who's the little cop who stole Ginny from us? After the investigation, a period of time passed and someone was found to have him disappeared to the bottom of the sea. It pissed off our WD-36 and put us in over thirty people, and we can't let him go. Besides, if he had family, he would throw it in the ocean too... hmm? ”

He squeezed his eyes and looked behind the big man.

The big man reacted quickly and twisted his gun.

Unfortunately, it doesn't work.

Halfway through the movement, his back of the head fainted as soon as it hurt.

The man with the beard sitting behind the table looks immobile: “Who are you? ”

Answering him was a matte grey black steel ball, softened and lying on his desk.

Luke said, “Want me to disappear? You want my whole family under the sea? All right, let's get you all down to sea today. ”

He just searched the basement after taking care of the big guy and the guy with the mustache.

A moment later, he found a safe.

This safe is a double lock of password fingerprints. He tried it with the moustache man's finger, unlocked the first layer of fingerprint lock, then tossed it with a gadget for a moment, and the safe door opened with a click.

Looking at the stack of knives in there, his heart was not fluctuating.

Hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash, and no one else has lost Tony to him. It's like a hairy rain.

Thanks to Tony the millionaire, he worked out his strong resistance to money with ease.

A moment later, he closed the safe door and left.

A Mercedes-Benz sedan was found at the door, and he drove away with several stuffed bodies inside the car.

Here, there's only one naked woman left unconscious on the second floor.

Mercedes-Benz drove all the way to the coast, and Luke found the right spot to tuck all the garbage in the storage space.

He lowered his hand brake, closed the door, and let the car slide down the cliff into the deep water.

What's the most important thing about people? It's integrity! If I told you to disappear, you must be missing.

As the car sank, he turned around and ran.

After a long run, he finally met an empty taxi and got in the car with his head down, hiding his face in the shadow of a hood with a big gray mask, returning to the West End of Los Angeles.

He went up to the roof a few hundred meters away, returned to the roof of the three-star hotel using the hook, threw the mat on the ground again, changed all the clothes on it, the shoe cap, the mask gloves, and finally retrieved the storage space with the mat. He then hung the hook back in front of the window in his room and opened the window.

Retract the hook and close the window. He exhaled softly: "Done. ”

Mandate: Clear the main members of the WD-36 group and their headquarters and complete the clearance of illegal drugs.

Total Mission Experience 2000, Points 2000.

100% Mission Contribution, 2000 Experience, 2000 Points.

This is true of the task prompts in the morning.

Mission, rescue the abducted teenage girl, clear the WD-36 key nest, and clear the prohibited items.

Total Mission Experience 1,500, Points 1,500.

Mission contribution rate 45%, gain experience 675, points 675.

Luke was very satisfied.

Big heads of experience this time, maybe the second head of the WD-36 that he killed when he was on the second floor hey hey hey, and the big head of the basement.

The second is the destruction of a large number of contraband drugs, which is also a huge amount of experience points, otherwise a group of 25 people has sustained five or six hundred experience points.

He stared at the WD-36 sheep a few times, and it was a good harvest!

The last time WD-36 was cleaned out, No. 3 also earned 1200 Experience Points.

Three times together, WD-36 provides him with almost 4,000 experience points, typical of fat sheep.

So, it's got a lot more hair on it.

But be sure to restrain! The last trip to Paris was a wake-up call.

Cleanup operations, best combination of labor and leisure, long flow of fine water, do not rush forward.

He's never going to see a psychiatrist in his life.

After doing all this, he went into the bathroom, took a painful bath, and went back to his bedroom.

Watching Miss Ginny still asleep, he said he was sorry and lifted the quilt and slipped in.

With that smooth, warm body in his arms, Luke quickly swept up and fell asleep.

The next morning, he had already woken up and was still thinking about the itinerary for the last few days.

At this point, he felt a slight movement in his arms.

Keep your head down, open your eyes a little blue-green, and face him.

For a moment, he smiled, “Hi, good morning. How did you sleep last night? ”

The blue-green-eyed owner suddenly asked, “Are you gay? ”

Luke's smile stifled: “What?! ”

Ginny looked strange, lifted her hands to smell it, and took another sigh of relief.

She finally dropped her hand and touched it subconsciously in front of her chest, immediately.

Well, that's not true for Miss Ginny, but she's not the kind of lady with a big body, she usually just wears a B-breast, and there's not much room for action.

“Though I rarely, um, do that, you haven't done anything overly intimate to my body.” She glared at her slightly narrower eyes, revealing deep suspicion in her eyes: "So you just held me for the night? ”

Luke: “I'm not a faggot. ”