Super Detective in the Fictional World

Even so, everything in Luke's backpack was poured out and the soldiers scrutinized them before releasing them.

Not only that, you can't drive in.

Luke shrugged his shoulders and ran towards the apron himself.

He had excellent vision and had already seen the presence of two red spots in the grand green bushes at the apron.

One is Sheila Big Singer, and one is her assistant, Mana Morras.

Of course, Assistant Mana also works part-time as a temporary stylist, makeup artist and life assistant, a more special performance that requires her to take up a large number of positions.

Luke did the same.

He is now a staff member. He is responsible for carrying four large boxes. Fortunately, the boxes are all wheeled and he is not required to carry them.

Security was then his normal job, and secondly, external communication was part of the burden.

At this point, he can't have two women running around. He has to ask the helicopter soldiers: "When are we leaving? ”

The soldier's face was full of indifference: "Wait, no one else has arrived. ”

After waiting for half an hour, the other group drove into the apron and walked off to the helicopter.

This is a columnar double-wing helicopter, and this caller goes up to the top of 30 people, and there's a whole bunch of equipment.

The walkers, they're basically men.

More than a dozen dressed like bands and more than a dozen dressed like restaurant attendants.

The only one of them was a young woman who looked sixy wearing a black camisole topper and fitted cropped trousers.

Luke visually observed that the golden, short-haired beauty was probably under twenty years of age, but her body was quite explosive, and Sheila couldn't compare.

Sheila looked a little stunned on the side: Who is this? Bigger than herself, but she doesn't know it at all.

When all those people were up there, the soldiers next to them showed the three of them that they could go up.

Luke smiled silently, greeted the two beautiful women on the plane and placed them in the rearmost position, separating them from the more than thirty people in front.

And then he smiled and put it close to a guy like a band member around him: "hey! Dude, are you guys going to the show too? Your acting equipment, it looks so powerful. ”

The man stunned: “Do you know them? ”

Luke shook his head resolutely: "I don't know, I just walked in, but they look cool. ”

The man grinned, “Well, that's okay.” He began with a lazy face.

Luke scratched his head in an embarrassing way and it was completely like the hairy guy touched a soft nail.

The men on the side saw it and nobody cared, just a few sarcastic laughs.

Luke turned his head and looked at Sheila a little confused, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with this. ”

Sheila was confused, but said casually: "It's okay, just pay more attention. ”

She's not stupid.

That's not how Luke was remembered.

But since he didn't say anything, she wouldn't have to ask for clarification.

She has no doubt about Luke's professionalism.

At least Elsa told her that Luke was a good fighter and had a lot of nerve.

She also trusted the two of them on several previous occasions.

It was a coincidence.

Uncle Bryan has traveled with his daughter to Istanbul and will not be back for days.

When Sheila talked about this security mission, Brian reminded her: "Find that guy, Luke, he's very capable. ”

Sheila reacted.

She didn't think of Luke the first time, because he was a detective in his line of duty.

This time, she offered Luke a $10,000 knife.

This is quite expensive as a six-hour security operation.

But Sheila is looking for a temporary security guard that she can trust and play with, and it's not very expensive.

Sheila noticed something unusual, but she was very clever and silent.

Sometimes too much curiosity kills people.

She's not an idiot.

After 10 years of mixing up in a bunch of bad things in the entertainment world, weird things happen a lot.

Therefore, she would never ask these people why their instruments were not compatible with their performances.

It is best to communicate beforehand with both the band and the singer, otherwise there is a good chance that something will go wrong.

Sheila is a leading American female singer, and even if the band hangs again, she won't even say hello.

From this point of view, the band is unprofessional.

Sheila remained silent and smoothly told Assistant Mana that she felt a little dizzy and did not disturb her rest.

Manaten, who was dissatisfied with the band's attitude, lost her way to the hills, and she really went to quarrel with the band, which would affect Sheila.

She also had to shut up and quietly start packing and getting ready for work later.

Fortunately, this uncomfortable flight did not take long and the helicopter landed in less than half an hour.

When the hatch door opened, Luke moved quickly, lifting the two ladies off the plane first, then pushed the four boxes out in smoke and gave way to the people inside.

The crowd went down, and a man walked by and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Boy, that's very powerful! Try hard. You'll definitely get a raise after today.” He laughed and waved at those behind him.

Luke smiled and continued to push the four boxes honestly.

The man was wearing a thick metal jacket with nails, a headband, a big toad mirror, and a rock singer's head.

But a rock singer who doesn't know Sheila? Like an American rock singer in a lifetime who doesn't know shit, is that possible?

Sheila, as one of the most famous DIVAs in the United States, may not all know her.

But in the music world, even singers who despise Sheila's style of dance have heard her name more or less.

This has nothing to do with hobbies and is purely a matter of in-circle visibility.

Luke handed over two lighter boxes to Assistant Mana, then pushed the other two boxes to protect Sheila from walking in.

The atmosphere on the scene was too hot.

From top to bottom, from left to right, there are 35% groups of sailors standing in all positions.

They either put down the tools in their hands, or they lay on the guardrail, some cheering, some whistling, and a lot of people shouting a name.

Luke could easily tell that their loudest name was not “Sheila," but... Jordan Taylor.

Who's this?

Look at these sailors' hot gaze and stay in front of the blonde beauty with short hair, that's definitely her name.

Almost the entire back of her torso was exposed to the air, and the lines were beautiful, and there were hidden muscle lines, without losing the feminine softness.

The bottom cropped leggings were black at first glance, and it wasn't until Luke was a dozen meters behind her that he realized it was actually a bit penetrating, hidden in the highest shrugged area with a darker T-shaped trouser.