Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke didn't say anything.

2-KAO is an old-fashioned store, the premier venue in New York, and the most popular place to go is celebrity ladies, all with a $1,000 knife to book a table.

Not to the point where the money is too much, but to go there is simply money burning.

This is the same as the 9998 Privately Made Cell Phones sold by Titanium.

People who pay for this kind of luxury consumption are usually the ones who have to maintain their rank.

Normal midwifery does not have this demand, occasionally just go in for a walk, come back to talk about capital, go more quality of life must greatly affect.

When Han sent the parking attendant back with some concern, he saw Luke's three extra round-faced girls who were not particularly pretty but looked very sweet.

He thought it was Luke's friend, and Luke waved, "Han, a new friend we just met, Kelly, you take her in. ”

Han: “Ah? ”

Luke wouldn't say, of course, that he communicated with his mind in that row of girls waiting to be brought in, to find the one best suited to Han.

Girl Kelly belongs to the pure heel of the wind, not the long squatting of this stylish nightclub professional.

She and Max came here with a similar line of ideas and wanted to get in there and open their eyes, not to have to go in and convince a male star or anything.

And then there's the question of getting in.

Many nightclubs sell tickets, even the famous ones, less than 10 knives, more than 30 fifty, these are normal hot spots.

This UAD is similar to 2-KAO, which is a luxury item in the nightclub and is clearly not intended for ordinary people.

It's beeping, it's bragging.

Usually people just take the money... well, they can still throw it in, if it's not enough, it's 10,000, it's not enough to throw 100,000.

Nightclubs are always profitable and won't refuse such outbursts, but they have to follow the rules anyway.

Luke certainly doesn't need that much trouble.

He just walked up to the bar and waved to the big black man in the suit in front of the door of the stainless steel thin chain.

The duties of the black man are actually similar to the reception in the general company, there is no hesitation, immediately take a step and come with ears.

Luke said two words very quietly, then pulled out two business cards to show him, and quickly stuffed a beautiful knife past him. The big black man said a few words and walked into the door.

It's all in the shade of two people, and the others must know they're talking, but they can't see the details.

In less than thirty seconds, he came out and respectfully removed the fine chains and gave way: “Mr. Evans, please go inside. ”

He turned a blind eye to the behaviour of Luke, who had taken four people in, three of whom were still dressed up in their homes.

What really worked was a hundred dollar tips from the black man, and the two private business cards Luke showed him.

Tipping proved that Luke wasn't poor, because he pulled out a stack of at least $500 knives and took one as a tip.

The names on the two private business cards are the "best friends” of the big owner of this nightclub.

There are a lot of people who know the big boss, but not a lot of people who know these two good friends, let alone go out and talk nonsense.

Those who have access to the private business cards of these two people, even if not that class, are socially close to each other.

Of course there are no restrictions on this kind of person entering the scene.

Instead, many of the big bosses who drive this kind of place are mindful of making out with this kind of society.

In New York, connectivity is power, power is money.

Luke and the Negro bargained quickly, and the five men came in faster.

Han won't say anything. He doesn't even know the way. He's just curious to measure everything inside the nightclub.

Max had been beaten hard by the Commission for a long time, but had never been in contact with such a level of space, and was equally interested in exploring the matter, as was Han.

However, she behaved much more rudely than Han, but with her big grin, she was not annoying, but rather a little cute.

Caroline obviously knows the way to go, but she feels like she's gone back in time, and she doesn't think about it.

Kelly, the woman she picked for Han, was shocked and couldn't help but ask questions like “you know the boss here”, “know the xxx star”, “you're rich” and so on.

Luke wasn't angry, and he didn't hate the girl for it.

The United States is a country founded on the land of money, and people who see money as shit are the opposite.

This girl is just... less beaten up by society! Thinking about it, he had to look at Max, one step ahead, and sigh in his heart: this is the kind of bad luck that got beat up.

But that's what made him treat her differently.

A girl who lives at the bottom and is still in such a good mood, the key is that she is still pretty, which is not easy.

This is the same as men who have too much money and women who have served before and after them.

When a woman looks taller, she is tempted more, not to persevere without her own desire, and there are always many who try to drag her into the water.

The temptation for women without money is even greater.

By communicating with the mind, Max is in better shape than the vast majority of women. Positive optimism. Although there is a lot of "discouragement” doped into it, the subject is still admirable.

And finally, of course, look at your face.

This face, this body, this elegance, fits Luke's "eyes” perfectly.

He happens to be out again tonight to relax and not want to worry too much like he did on a weekday.

The test sent by several female colleagues in the police station, he refused decisively, and even Elizabeth's “student” attitude was clear.

Otherwise, he would have been on the throne of NYPD's First Nest of Grass Harvesters.

In there, he just tipped the black man a hundred times, plus two business card hints, and the benefits immediately manifest themselves.

A clean and tidy table is right there, waiting for their pleasure.

After sitting down, Luke didn't order anything but a bottle of expensive wine.

And that also means, in fact, other than Kelly, a temporary friend, no one else cares or cares about it.

What matters is that everyone worries about its price, and what doesn't matter is that after Luke says it's okay, no one counts.

Anything else, he doesn't care.

None of the five people are used to luxury spending, even Caroline, once a wealthy man, ordered a beer.

It's 2: 30 in the morning, not far from 4: 00 when the field closes.

But the scene is still hot.

All the big customers who came in had to throw money away, and the nightclub certainly couldn't keep it cold, at most a little quieter than it had been at the beginning.

Pretty soon, everyone was going dancing.

But Han and Caroline were very eye-catching, and Luke took Max dancing, and they always left one in position, not mixed.

When Luke got back, they went dancing.

The advantage of doing so is that each has its own private space and gets along more naturally.

Luke doesn't care how Han communicates with Kelly, or if Caroline meets a handsome guy on the field, he just has to have fun with Max.