Super Detective in the Fictional World

The two Cohen sisters had been transferred to the yacht for two days and were afraid to return to their homes, where they had already been targeted.

It was Harry's idea to move to the yacht for a while.

How did they get tracked to the yacht? Just look at Margaret's embarrassing face when he asks the question, and you know that she leaked and revealed her whereabouts.

Otherwise, a coastal city like Los Angeles, the location of the world famous Santa Monica Beach, can't find out how many yachts there are, and it's not easy for gangs to find them.

Luke didn't ask long and nodded: "No problem, we can file the case now. After all, there are four thugs shooting at you with automatic weapons, and that's our business. ”

Margaret was confused: "Did they take, like, a pistol? Ah...”

Harry whispered his hand back from his silly cousin's ass: "Thank you, Luke. ”

Luke was deaf to Margaret's words and turned a blind eye to her screaming.

This is a classic white sweet.

It's still the easiest way to communicate with her cousin Harry. There's nothing explicit at all. One sentence will make sense.

Luke walked up to the boat and suddenly remembered something like, “You know that guy with the green shirt? ”

Margaret just wanted to say it, and then she scratched her ass again.

Harry smiled all over his face: "He was blindfolded and we couldn't see who he was. ”

Luke nodded thoughtfully: "Yes. There are not many good men in masks who are happy to help and do not ask for rewards. ”

The sisters' faces were both a little twitchy and could only wave goodbye to him.

Luke jumped back on his yacht: "When's the station coming? ”

Selena: “It's about 20 minutes away, mostly because the boat that pulled them over hasn't arrived yet. You want to pick them up? ”

Luke hey hey: “How is that possible? We'll pick them up. Isn't that a yacht to take them and the bodies back? I paid for this yacht myself. Well, you can sunbathe now. ”

Selena was stunned, but quickly went to the cabin to change her clothes.

Luke never said anything about being lazy.

As long as Elsa Dustin doesn't talk, he's really lazy until the right time.

Luke called in the knife: "Remember the rules Selena told you? Don't show up, don't say anything, don't act too smart. Just keep it that way and you can play by yourself. ”

“Do you have any good food?” The knife makes a very low sound.

Luke chooses the eyebrows: “There was, but now you're not allowed to eat for an hour, just watch Selena eat? ”

“Why?” That low voice irritated the tunnel.

“Second offense.” Luke Slow Slow Slow: “It's been two hours. ”

Blizzard Despair: Damn, you didn't ask me specifically, how could I ask?

But this time it finally learned to be smart and silent.

Luke rubbed the dog's head with a smile: "Okay, knife, go to Selena's. ”

The knife slipped away.

The Cohen sisters next door were still mumbling and found themselves on a yacht next door, coming out with a hot, big woman in a bikini.

It's Selena, the sisters face to face: What is this?

Selena smiled and waved at both of them: "Ha ha, wait for the forensics to come over and sunbathe. Our boat is small, so we won't greet you together. ”

Sisters Cohen: …

A moment later, they watched Luke come out of the cabin with a fishing rod and wave hello to them. Even more silent: Did you two really come out to play together, just to take our case?

But when they think about it, they feel like they have nothing to say.

Luke came over and knocked over the speedboat that was chasing them, and now he's here waiting for forensics to wash the floor, all because of them.

But the sisters don't have Luke's nerves.

The bodies of four gang members floating not far from the sea do not want to stay here at all.

Launching the yacht, the sisters and Luke greeted each other and drove away.

As the yacht went away, Harry, the sailor, turned around and looked over at Luke. If he nodded at a thoughtful place, the corner of his mouth started: This little detective, that's interesting.

At that point, her phone rang.

Then, a man quickly said: "Miss Cohen, although I didn't shoot the bandit earlier, before we took this job, we agreed that the deposit is non-refundable...”

Harry interrupted, “Okay, I know. But that's not all I'm asking, is it? Mr. W., instead of being afraid I'm going to ask you for the reward, why don't you finish the rest of it as soon as possible? ”

The man over there said, “Don't talk about the refund, it's all good to say. But I stopped them today. Do you think I could give them a little bonus? I dropped one of my hollow shoes and went to buy a new pair..."

Harry interrupted again: "Mr. W, shut your mouth and do what you have to do, or we can start talking about refunds. ”

“OK, OK, I'm coming, I'm coming. However, if you do it neatly, you can add a bonus..."

Harry flipped a white eye and hung up his phone.

Margaret, that's why she said, "Are you going to be okay with this kind of guy? The mercenaries were told that their character was poor. ”

Harry smiled and rubbed Margaret's head: “You think I'm as stupid as you are? This guy is really not a good guy, but he has a great reputation for doing tasks. Why else would I pay the full amount first? When he takes the money, he does his best. ”

Margaret slapped her hand in annoyance: "Hey, I'm not a kid anymore, I'm, I'm married. ”

Harry sniffed and shook his head and sighed, “What kind of fool are you? Or is it too bad? ”

Margaret and William were married, not deceived.

William really liked her, too, and didn't mention his dirty business to this idiot.

After William's death, all of Margaret's possessions were lost, a tremendous fortune that kept her alive, but also attracted the peeps of gang members.

But as long as it takes.

Harry would naturally find a way to help this stupid white sweet cousin hide her identity and whereabouts and disappear from the eyes of the L.A. gang.

Now, let's see if that Mr. W. is as good as the legend says.

As for Luke and I, she didn't pay much attention.

If Margaret hadn't insisted on getting Elsa's help, she wouldn't have wasted time meeting Luke and the others.

Two Los Angeles detectives trying to kill those horrible, evil, money-mad gangsters, it's really impossible.

Otherwise, Los Angeles wouldn't have hired so many policemen, but security is getting worse.