Super Detective in the Fictional World

All of a sudden, he moves and looks somewhere on the drone surveillance.

On the scene, a sports car is winding down the electricity.

It has three cars behind it.

Not surprisingly, what matters is that the car being chased... is Vanessa's.

After Luke met Vanessa that night, he put her car in the database long ago.

Looking at the three cars chasing Vanessa in the picture for a moment, he laughed: “Interesting.” Said the steering wheel a dozen times, headed that way.

Vanessa's depressed, too.

She hasn't had much luck in recent months.

Leaving New York, wandering around in a number of cities in the United States, trying to find another opportunity to make money, but over time, those partners had things to do and had to split up.

She tried to act on her own a few times, trying to get some money, but she always failed.

Helpless, she found an opportunity to travel from the United States to Mexico and back to Rio.

Now, she can only earn a little money by playing a few underground races occasionally.

Though she still has a good life compared to the vast majority of Brazilians, she is more heavenly and underground than ever.

Two days ago, an old acquaintance I met while smuggling in Mexico handed me a message and wanted to do business with her.

She felt uncomfortable and promised to come down with one bite.

Later she found out that it was a hundred million dollar deal.

The price is they have to face the city's top boss, Hernan Reyes.

But the power of money is infinite.

Hearing the hundreds of millions of dollars in cash, she couldn't quit calmly or joined the team.

Because Vanessa is a native and has been mixed up in the underground market for a long time, she was given the task of going out and listening to the wind.

God knows what went wrong, she went out only a short time ago today and was being followed by a group of FBI.

Vanessa cursed herself, turning the car across the street.

But looking at the street ahead, she couldn't help yelling, “Are you serious? Shit!”

She was stuck in front of a strictly solid street, and there was an accident in front of her and there was no place to go.

As for the trail behind her, the three cars that the FBI followed didn't leave any void through either.

She bit her teeth and got out of the car and ran into the side alley.

In fact, she is seriously under-resourced compared to the ravishing technology of the car.

Aimei is still wearing high heels, which affects the speed of her escape.

She had hidden the sound of the car braking behind her, and the FBI had arrived, and she had run into the alley on the side for more than 10 metres.

At this point, she realized that there was no way out.

Is your luck going any further? There was despair in her heart.

“Hi, Miss Vanessa, nice to see you again. Are you running in the morning?” A voice rang high on her side.

Vanessa stunned and turned her head.

I saw a head poking out of the wall, looking at her with a smile, not Luke and who.

“You...” She didn't know what to say at once.

Luke looked behind her and said, "Looks like someone's looking for you. Are you sure you don't want to hide? ”

Vanessa turned around and hadn't seen anyone, but she could already hear the dense footsteps approaching quickly.

She stared at him: "Where to hide? ”

Luke: "Can I help you? ”

Vanessa bites her teeth: "Yes. ”

When she was in New York, she was in Luke's pit, knowing that the little policeman was not serious, but he let her go.

Plus... well, the forked takeout is delicious.

Luke smiled softly: "As you wish, beautiful lady! ”

As he reached out, Vanessa grabbed it and felt herself flying.

A few seconds later, three FBI men in tactical vests rushed in, and when the first bald man was full of surprises: "Where'd she go? ”

The two people next to him looked around for a moment and shook their heads: "There's no way out here. ”

The bald man touched his head: "WTH! Wouldn't this woman be able to fly? ”

When he asked the question, Vanessa had no “flying feeling” at all, but felt obliged to take a shower and wash her hair first.

As she wrapped her limbs around Luke, she felt herself passing lightly between narrow building gaps, crossing the side road in less than ten seconds.

Luke stood still: "Okay, Miss Vanessa, do you need to go get your sports car back now? ”

Vanessa got off his back and patted herself on the hair, making sure it didn't have a spider web on it, and said, “I can't take that car anymore, and they'll definitely chase it out. ”

Luke smiled, "Do you want me to give you a lift? ”

Vanessa stopped and looked at him for a few seconds before nodding her head: "Yes. ”

A moment later, Vanessa in the co-pilot seemed to be casually asking, "What's going on with this car? Did you rob it? ”

Luke shrugged: “Save people. ”

Vanessa was stunned, and I didn't expect him to answer so simply: "Your friend? ”

Luke: “Private life. ”

Vanessa was dumb for a moment and shook her head and laughed: “I should have thought you weren't a serious cop. ”

Luke didn't really care either: "If I were serious, wouldn't you be in jail now? ”

Vanessa was right.

“Are you following me?” She suddenly said.

Luke smiled softly: "No, I'm not following you. ”

Vanessa's face is full of disbelief.

In the large cities of millions of people, the chances of meeting twice in a row in a few days are too small.

Luke noticed her look and shrugged: “I'm following Hernan Reyes. ”

Vanessa was surprised: "What? ”

Luke: “Simply put, he and I got a little involved because of something, so I just checked him out. ”

“Then?” Vanessa asked subconsciously.

Luke laughed without saying a word.

Vanessa understood immediately.

And with or without that, it's a secret.

It's also a secret that she and her new partners are after Hernan.

Without mentioning it again, Luke asked about something else: "How have you been these past few months? Are you happy? ”

Vanessa's face darkens. What's the name of this nasty thing?

Looking at her expression, Luke nodded thoughtfully: "Looks like you're having a bad day. ”

Vanessa snorted, and the fascinating electric eyes glanced over again.

Luke stopped the car with a smile: "Here we are. ”

Vanessa went to open the door and she heard him say, "Wait, let's play two poker cards? ”

She looked amazingly at the cards in his hand: "Excuseme? Did I just hear something? ”

Luke took off his sunglasses and smiled brightly at her: "I'll calculate my fortune, and I'll know how lucky you are these days. ”

Looking into his icy blue eyes, she seemed to be in a trance and suddenly forgot if she wanted to refuse.