Super Detective in the Fictional World

If there was any subsequent income, Luke would have to learn Pedro, pack it in a big bag, and put it in the bank's private safe.

Rich, it's so annoying!

While sighing, he raised his hand and called for a taxi to stop: "Take me wherever there are so many good cars. ”

Taxi driver laughs: “Wow, Amori eats? No problem, I'll take you to a nice place, there's definitely the best car. ”

After more than twenty minutes, the taxi driver brakes: “What do you say? This is definitely the place with the most good cars in Rio. Well, a lot of pretty girls, too. ”

Luke Guan, raise your hand and throw a few knives over there: “There's a lot of tips. ”

The driver smiled and took a few green oil bills and looked at them, making sure they weren't counterfeit, probing into the back of Luke's departure and shouting, “Dude, if you were as generous to those girls as I am, they'd be happy to spend a good night with you. ”

Luke waved his head and heard the advice and walked into the crowd.

Driver smash it, smash it, smash it: "Rich kid.” The starter car slipped away.

Luke gave himself a hundred dollar knives without any pain. He was already worried about how to take away his later harvest. He was in pain if he didn't waste some time.

Taking a few steps, he suddenly looked at the car next to him and said hello to someone who was picking something up from the trunk: "Hi, beautiful. Long time no see. ”

The woman paused and turned around slowly, looking sideways.

The moment she saw Luke, she frowned: "Who are you? ”

Luke smiled softly: "Miss Vanessa, forget? We have wonderful memories in New York, and I've invited you to dinner. ”

The woman finally turned her back completely and looked at him with her eyes flat for a moment, glittering and biting her teeth: “Are you that little cop in New York? ”

Luke hey, smile: "Here I am, a tourist. ”

The woman whispered to him without anger, and the look seemed strange and ridiculous, but seemed to have a provocative meaning.

Luke has only seen one woman with such a huge electric eye —— Vanessa, the long-legged electric eye robber in the New York Bank robbery.

“What do you want?” She held her chest in her hands and leaned back against the car and asked.

Luke shrugged: “Just say hello, and if you can, do me a favor. ”

Vanessa: "What's up? ”

Luke: “I want a car, not too slow, sturdy, it would be better to bring some off-road features. ”

Vanessa laughed and said, "That's supposed to be a pickup. Where did you get the car you wanted? ”

Luke laughed, "But there are people who have cars like this, don't they? ”

Vanessa: "Why should I help you? ”

Luke turned his head and thought, "Money? ”

Vanessa remembered the car's bills, and she was bleeding in her heart: "May I remind you, how much money did you take from me? ”

Luke, hey, hey, smile. “The past is over. You don't earn it? ”

Vanessa snorted, “You're a little cop. Who do you want to pay for? You can't afford my car. ”

Luke pulled it out in the backpack behind him and threw her a bag of blackish things: “In 30 minutes, take care of my car, this is your introduction fee. ”

Vanessa subconsciously caught what he threw at her, just pinched her hand and she knew it was cash.

Blocking the bag with her body quickly, she opened the black plastic bag outside in the car and body, looked a few times, threw it in the trunk immediately and closed it immediately.

“Ten minutes, but buying a car isn't cheap.” She said it very simply.

Luke made an OK gesture.

A few minutes later, she waved in the distance.

Luke walked past.

Vanessa stood next to a little man and looked at Luke and said, "You want a car? Strong, big guy with a lot of strength? ”

Luke thought about the word, felt nothing wrong, and nodded decisively.

This little man says, "At a price of $200,000, I'll show you the car if you want. ”

Luke: “Yes, but just bring the car here. I'm in a hurry.” Anyway, if something goes wrong with the car, then this guy has to pay himself $200,000 for the loss of youth.

He likes to follow the rules, he likes to disobey the rules.

The little man was simply driving away quickly.

As Vanessa Murmur listened to the two of them and waited for the little man to leave before saying, “I didn't expect you to be corrupt. ”

Luke Gual: "Is there a necessary connection between money and decadence? The money I earn from this, IRS collects taxes, why can't I spend them? ”

Vanessa snorted, “What kind of cop are you? Wait, you're not a cop anymore? ”

She suddenly remembered that with this ability, she really wanted to be careful, and it wasn't hard to make money.

In her car, for example, there were more than 10 million dollars in cash.

At the time of the Bank of New York robbery, the little policeman, if he dared to do so, could get paid for more than a hundred years at a time, and could get an immediate pension.

Luke shook his head with a smile: "No, I like being a cop. Work makes me happy. ”

Vanessa snorted coldly: "Aren't you afraid of me screaming? ”

Luke's stall: “What's your name? That I'm an American cop? I'm not the FBI, I'm just a tourist in Rio. Are you Brazilians so unfriendly to tourists? ”

Vanessa is dumb.

That logic, nothing wrong with it.

LAPD doesn't come to Brazil to catch these people, and they can't beat each other at all.

The two of them chatted, and the little man came back, and he followed a big black guy behind his sports car.

At first glance, Luke almost fell off his chin.

The little man looked at his face on the convertible: “Don't say you don't want to pay. ”

Luke Baba: “Ask me first, isn't this some kind of thief? I don't want to go out and get wanted by the Brazilian police. ”

The little man laughed, “Dude, you're thinking too much. This is a privately remodeled Hummer, and what really drives into the slums to carry out its mission is military armoured vehicles, not of this ordinary colour. ”

Luke took a closer look and found that it did have many signs of self-modification and no police paint, but at first glance it was similar to some of the Mexican police armoured vehicles.

This retrofit Hummer can't hold up to RPG and get into the dense streets of those alleys and only get blown up into a fireball.

In Brazil, armoured vehicles are typically used by the military, who, like war, drive genuine armoured vehicles into cities and fight groups of traffickers.

Unfortunately, after the fight, the traffickers were alive and well.