Super Detective in the Fictional World

"No, the Chinese language is popular all over the world." Luke smiled at the aunt and said the Chinese in a rounded sentence, and ran into the alley next to him with a wave of his hand.

As soon as my aunt stunned, she was happy: "Yo, this foreigner is really interesting, and it's really slippery in Chinese."

After this episode, Luke walked, thinking about the information that the tattooed middle-aged gave.

Cristo, also known as Mikhail Tejovic.

He has been in South American countries for a long time, such as Mexico, Honduras, Costa Rica, Colombia, Brazil, and he has made a fortune with one weapon and one banned drug.

This matches the information given by the DEA.

Because that informant or agent Lisa Feng is tracking the line of illegal drugs.

The headache was that Lisa was caught by the tattooed middle-aged man just now, but when he was sent to Cristo, he didn't know his subsequent whereabouts.

The middle-aged tattoo is only a peripheral pony leader of Cristo, and he has no idea of ​​the true gang insider.

Luke was more convinced.

After all, those who have status will not be thrown into this slum to drink beer and take care of drug retail.

However, the middle-aged tattoo still knows a little about the gang situation, such as where is his online.

Wild jungle bar.

He bought a tourist map at the roadside newsstand, and opened it for a moment to find the wild jungle bar.

He glanced at the thick newsstand boss on the side, and Luke ran out another knife and shoved it into his hand: "Can you help me, where is the Wild Jungle Bar?"

The newsstand owner looked at the beautiful knife in his hand, smiled and tapped his finger at a point on the map: "Here."

Luke raised an eyebrow. "You are sure."

The boss didn't even look at the map much, as if he just pointed it at random.

The newsstand boss smiled kindly: "Looking at the beautiful knife you gave directly, I promise it is there. And, the girl there is big, but you Americans like it."

Lukeha said, "Are you sure?"

The newsstand boss nodded: "Single boy, full of firepower, one came to Rio, just to see Jesus? Well, you are very generous and very pleasing to the eye, so I will tell you so simply. "

Luke laughed lightly, and then took out another five-blade knife and patted him: "You are also honest, I wish you a good day."

The newsstand owner smiled and held up two banknotes, looking at Lu Ke's back: "Hey, the young American is generous. It ’s better to say two good words than to pay for the road."

As Luke walked, he looked at the map in his hand, overlapping it with the map in his mind.

There was a sudden noise.

Luke looked up and looked up.

Just a few dozen meters away, there were several people on the roof of a building, and the sound of guns rang, and several people divided into two groups, chased back and forth and went down the mountain.

Lu Kezhen wondered: It really is Rio and it really is a slum. Even before I did it, someone came here first.

It seems that there are two men and one woman fleeing in front, and a large number of gunmen are chasing behind.

They started chasing two of them, into a dozen, chasing the two men and one woman in front of each other.

Luke leisurely found a corner with the best sight, took the railing on the side, and looked down at the chase sideways.

The two men and one woman in front were quickly divided into two groups under chase.

A bald and brave man led most of the pursuit, and a man was soaring on the top of the shanty, which was a bit like the French parkour genius Reto.

The other man and woman took the opportunity to escape further and further, and gradually distanced themselves from the chase of the large army, and it seemed that escape was unharmed.

However, the next moment, Luke heard the sound of a gunshot near the bald man, and after a moment a window suddenly broke, another bald man rushed out and chased after the first bald man.

Luke was a bit confused: what are you doing? Are all bald and muscular? Is it a brother drama that loves and kills each other?

However, he soon returned to God.

The bald man in the front will not mention it, but the equipment of the latter is obviously from the regular team.

Then look at the dangling thin chain police badge on his neck, Luke said silently: Can this meet his colleagues?

Of course, those who dare to come here with the police badge are most likely the FBI, the DEA (Detecting Drug Administration) is anxious that others do not know their identity, and the CIA generally has no habit of identifying their identity.

The FBI is a federal police officer, and it is not wrong to say that it is Luke's colleagues, but these colleagues should not be directed at the case in his hands.

There are not so many suspects in his case.

All I can say is that there are too many cases here in Rio.

Luke sighed, watching a chaotic chase go down with the sound of gunfire, and finally burst into a dense gunfire, and there was peace.

He then walked down unhurriedly.

When passing by a street intersection, I also got behind the crowd and looked at the curious baby.

Inside were the bodies of seven or eight masked gangsters with guns lying there side by side. Several people in bulletproof vests were talking there, including the second bald man who appeared.

Luke just glanced and turned away.

That's right, these are the people from the United States.

The language of action and behavior is the style of a regular team, and the firearm equipment is first-rate.

The mercenaries will not hang up the FBI's police badge, killing Rio in broad daylight, and doing so will be bad.

I just do n’t know, why did these FBI come here? Luke quickly gave up thinking about this boring question.

There are many cases in Rio, so if you really meet them, let's talk.

He got on a bus and studied the lines on the tourist map for a moment.

After a while, he got off and got on again, and transferred to another bus ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at the scenery out of the window, he felt more relaxed.

At least a good start and no starter.

As long as there is a line for him to follow Lisa's whereabouts, the remaining problems can be solved as best as possible.

He handles the case now, the least he likes is no clue.

As long as there are clues, it will not be a big problem for him.

He looked at the sky, it was close to noon, he took the bus all the way to the beach, and found a small restaurant for lunch.

Rio ’s public health is pretty good, at least in tourist areas and central areas, and there are no large-scale epidemics.

In addition, as long as you do not go to the jungle to play, you generally do not need yellow fever vaccine.

Luke looked at the increasing number of beautiful women in bikinis on the beach not far from the restaurant. For the first time, she felt that her extraordinary eyesight was not enough.