Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke drove a regular broken Honda into a desolate bungalow yard in Itaoka.

Hidden the vehicle, he dragged Hernan in the trunk into the basement.

Luke only started removing makeup when he entered the basement.

Unlike previous actions, he showed his face this time.

The face of a very racially handsome African man was exposed to the outside world in a generous way, with no cover except for the sunglasses. Dominic et al. present and the police officer were able to see clearly as long as they were not blind.

He grabbed a moment on his shoulder blade under his neck and slowly pulled his hands off the mask.

Looking at this highly imitated black rubber mask in his hand, he smiled softly: "Unfortunately, the face of the non-chief cannot be used more. ”

Putting the mask into storage at will, he turned his gaze to Hernan, who turned his back.

Thinking about it, he wore a hood and walked to Hernan.

A moment later, Hernanne's painful cry echoed back into the basement.

After almost 24 hours of hernan, Luke broke Hernan's mouth with a fatigue interrogation and a slight touch of fur's psychic communication.

After determining the full value of his body was squeezed out, the old man quietly disappeared into the world.

No gunfire, no enemy celebrations, no sightings of his men, just evaporation.

Hernan's men also thought differently in Rio City.

The search for Hernan has not stopped, but the people who really want to find the old man are far from imagined, and even the police station's search revealed the appearance of dealing with the job.

Living Hernan needs to be embraced and respected, and dead Hernan is nothing.

And Hernan, who lived and died, didn't think it necessary to work too hard, and nobody was stupid.

The atmosphere here in Luke is different from Dominic's, but the harvest is the same.

Hernan's secret accounts in the Cayman Islands reached him, and the key codes of several bank safes around the world were not left behind.

Hernan, who ruled the city for nearly a decade, could not have had more than 100 million dollars in cash.

Luke squeezed more than 200 million in accounts from Hernan, as did tens of millions of other non-cash assets.

Unfortunately, these things don't work for him for now.

If you're a normal person, you just need to get the money legitimately onto your own account and you can use it.

Luke couldn't do that.

With his official status, more and more people will come to notice that what he needs is not simply legal funds, but funds that are completely innocent.

That's why Luke thought about selling technology patents and taking part in gold mining in Prosperity Town, but never about money laundering.

Because the first two receive money that is innocent and can withstand any inquiry.

Wealth can only prove that he's a technological genius, or that he's lucky enough to drive a big gold mine.

Only in this way will Luke be able to maintain his innocent credentials, present in the archives of some people and institutions, and not become a focus of suspicion.

People whose hands are too dirty will sooner or later be pinched by some people, taking advantage of the opportunity to pinch.

He is not Tony Stark, he does not have a large group to support him, and he is not qualified to negotiate with certain people and forces.

Until then, he will always be a good, clean, innocent policeman.

And that's why he would never touch that safe's stolen money.

Even if one of the Dominican gangs went online, it would not be possible to identify him as involved in the robbery.

Because in this robbery, he was not the one who planned, executed, or divided the theft.

Luke took care of everything and went back to sleep.

More than an hour later, he was woken by the vibrating sound of his phone.

Close your eyes and connect it, he's a little confused: "Hello? ”

There was a moment of silence and Vanessa's voice rang, “It's me, I need to talk to you. ”

Luke hit a debt and opened one of his eyes to see the sky, but it was already sunset in the afternoon: "Time, place? ”

Vanessa: "Abandoned factory there, time better be right away. ”

Luke said, “Wait for me for 30 minutes. ”

“OK!” Vanessa simply answered and hung up.

Luke got up, his eyes blinked and his deity regained consciousness, stretching out a lazy waist: "Well, almost had enough sleep to get moving. ”

He said, "Hey, smile, go wash your clothes and go."

Luke drove a broken Honda into an abandoned factory just before nightfall.

The factory is empty now.

In addition to all kinds of abandoned items that were moved to the corner in a unified manner, there was only one sofa and one car in the middle of the factory.

Luke parked the car not far from the couch and got off and smiled at Vanessa, who had just closed the door: "Hello, you're doing great today. ”

Vanessa looks relaxed and radiant compared to what she looked like in her previous moldy luck attachment.

When she heard Luke, she looked at his car and said, "Where's the car? ”

"'Someone stole it,' said Luke. ”

Vanessa looked at him for a moment: "You were careless. ”

Luke hugged her back and limbs forward, his palms scratching carefully: "Yeah, it was careless, too. ”

Vanessa picked an eyebrow and didn't care what he did, just a big noose mouth on the couch: "Dominic, they gave you five million dollars in return for saving four of them. ”

Luke smiled softly and moved his hands down: "No, I haven't saved any of them. They've mistaken me. ”

Vanessa intuitively wanted to say "impossible," but she wasn't stupid.

She just turns her head and she understands, staring at those glamorous electric eyes: "So what saved Hobbs and Dominic from them was just a disguised anonymous name? ”

Luke shrugged: “Yeah. I'm a law-abiding tourist, and going back to Los Angeles to be an enlightened detective, how could I mess around in Brazil? ”

Vanessa couldn't cry: "Are you serious? ”

Luke nodded: “Seriously. ”

Vanessa: "That's a $5 million knife. Are you sure? ”

Luke nodded naturally: "Sure, they're not mine. ”

Vanessa was mute for a moment, angry: “So what do I do? Call all Dominics back and tell them if they can get another dime? ”

The Dominican family had long been scattered as birds and animals, enjoying their new lives, and Vincent, the soy sauce party, took the money to find his wife and daughter.

So she really doesn't know how to return the money.

Luke looked at her annoyed look, and he smiled, his hands down and up again: "I remember a woman in New York who seemed to have lost a car with over 10 million dollars in cash in it? ”

Vanessa's electric eyes floated over, laughing nonchalantly: "Yeah, thanks to the tireless efforts of a detective, I almost swimmed back to Brazil naked. ”