Super Detective in the Fictional World

The red-haired girl withstood the tremor of her body and she couldn't help but think of a problem: how many people did the guy in the black trench coat kill?

One hundred? Five hundred? Except for the monster who wasn't human these days, she couldn't have imagined the existence of such a dead day.

Their car was just a few dozen metres down the street, and the pedestrians quickly got in and started to leave.

The two girls were in cars with private drivers and did not follow them to the small park, and their emotions remained stable.

The two cars in the back rocked directly to the start and hit several strands of grass leaves on the side of the road before barely returning to the road.

But no one in the car complained, and everyone was shaking all over themselves, including the driver's hand.

They're not rookies. Dead people aren't unknown.

But just now, watching the heads of the two companions turn into "octopus pills," nailed to the bench by chopsticks, nobody can remain calm.

Ten minutes later, several calls were made from a courtyard in Platinum Taiwan, Meguro District, and many people in Tokyo moved.

Half an hour later, a bald-headed chef wore gloves in a large roadside trail near Shinjuku Yuen, and he kept ringing his phone: "Hello? Well, there's such a man. Yes... No need. ”

Thinking about it, the bald chef asks, "Can you ask, what did he do? ”

Hang up after a few words at the end of the phone.

The bald-headed chef closes the flip phone and whispers thoughtfully.

Behind him were two drunk middle-aged white collars yelling: “Where's the wine? Why hasn't it come yet? ”

The bald-headed chef laughed and put his phone back in the drawer, shook his head and turned around: “The Guest will be here in a moment. ”

Middle-aged white collar nods with satisfaction: "Pingjiasang, your craftsmanship is always so great. ”

After praising him, he shouted aloud with his peers and had no idea what it had to do with wine delivery and cooking.

Neon people are like this, reminding themselves not to cause trouble, get drunk... then bright and proper trouble, so drunk after work is their way to relax.

After all, no one can ask a drunk to be as polite as a normal person.

Picking up two bottles of sake and putting it in front of two drunken white-collars, the bald chef stood back and looked at the slightly falling rain beads on the roof: "John Wick, is that you? ”

As he said that, his fingers moved a chopstick on the counter.

It's like chopsticks just poked into the brains of two black suits, as elongated, as dark and smooth.

Suddenly, his fingers clamped up the chopsticks and instantly pierced a big fish on the side.

The bald-headed chef glanced down, sighed and waved, sweeping the fish with chopsticks into the trash can next to her.

Even a fish is so hard to plug, you want it to go through a man's head? That's impossible.

Night Demon, are you that strong already? Skinny chefs are in a complicated mood.

For a while, he felt that his beloved kitchen knife on the table was less sharp.

……

Luke didn't know, just to avoid suspicion, he could stab two people with chopsticks and be associated with the Night Demon.

Now this vest is only 50-60% similar to John Wick, no matter who can tell at a glance that they're not the same person.

Coincidentally, however, a bald chef is a “professional” who has been known to the Night Demon for a long time and has never seen it himself.

Luke's cover-up this time is just to distinguish himself, and the action room can still be seen by professionals.

Not that he was careless, but unnecessary.

Professionals are everywhere in the world, and other vests are not too important as long as they are not associated with you.

This is where the Dark Knight needs to pay attention, preferably for three or five years.

The rest, to say the least, is a pity, but it never hurts his flesh.

It doesn't matter if it's like the Night Devil's Edge vest.

It doesn't matter what anyone else thinks as long as they can hang Gianna and give him the inside line of a high table.

Completing control of Gianna with pheromone manipulation and psychological hypnosis is also an alternative.

Once this has been done, subsequent "maintenance work" can be cumbersome, and forced hypnosis is is far less likely to make her feel comfortable, along with a little insurance.

This is what Luke has always done.

In this way, even if someone could destroy his inducements, Gianna would not “penitently repent” and turn to revenge.

……

Walking a distance, Luke casually throws his environmental bag into the storage space, while becoming more transparent and hiding in the night.

At this moment in the night sky in Tokyo, four medium-sized drones are working with thousands of two types of minidrones, land and air.

It started when he arrived in Tokyo in the morning, and the complete Tokyo situational map, including the underground, was in rapid improvement.

He who desires to do righteous deeds will surely take advantage of his instruments.

Tokyo is a super metropolis, and in terms of population, the United States can barely compare itself to New York, and Los Angeles is a kindergarten penis.

At the end of 2005, Tokyo had a registered population of 15 million, compared with 9 million permanent residents in New York in the same year.

The metropolitan area of Greater Los Angeles adds up to the size of a city like Tokyo.

And the Tokyo Metropolitan Circumpolar population is even more terrifying —— up to 40 million people.

That's not a good thing.

Like the United States, it's pretty helpless to be in big Los Angeles, considering it a failed development case, and it's a bad attempt to be tolerant.

It's nothing to have a larger urban population, but a large number of cities are packed together, and the problems are not only numerous, but also serious.

With this population size in Tokyo, there has been no major problem, and to a large extent the identity of the Neon nation is working.

The opposite is the Greater Los Angeles area.

Every time Los Angeles riots, a large proportion of the makers of beautiful scenic lines come from unemployed or low-income groups around.

This is actually similar to the phenomenon of "the big house next door is on fire, I don't know anything about it by the way in".

Commonly known as robbery while it's on fire.

And Tokyo is crammed into a circle of 40 million people, and there are very few beautiful scenery lines of that magnitude in the United States, which can only be described as strange in the world.

A huge population, accompanied by a large number of finely divided buildings, equates to an incredibly complex topography.

Luke, an obsessive-compulsive disorder, does not do much topographical surveying and does not immediately carry out formal work.

That's one of the reasons he's targeting tours.

On the other hand, the big meal needs to be prepared more, but the small snacks can be eaten casually.

The Neon Society doesn't have Mexican cartels that look fat, but if there are no big drug dealers in the metropolitan area of tens of millions of people, there are ghosts.

Luke's been thinking about throwing laundry in Tokyo Bay for a long time.

After all, the Pacific Ocean, the Atlantic Ocean, the Mediterranean, the Gulf of Mexico, he threw them all away.

It's not fair not to come to Neon and order fish and shrimp in Tokyo Bay.

So Luke wandered around in a busy nightlife in Tokyo.