Super Detective in the Fictional World

If there is follow-up income, Luke can only learn from Pedro, put a lot of banknotes in big bags, and put them in the bank's personal safe.

Being rich is really annoying!

While sighing, he raised his hand and stopped a taxi: "Where there are more cars, take me there."

The taxi driver laughed and laughed, "Wow, Amorui? No problem, I'll take you to a good place, there is definitely the best car."

Twenty minutes later, the taxi driver braked: "How? This is definitely the place where Rio has the best cars. Well, there are many beautiful women."

Luke smiled and threw up a few beautiful knives in the past: "The tip is more."

The driver smiled, took a few green banknotes and looked at them, and determined that they were not counterfeit. He shook his head and shouted at the back of Luke's departure: "Man, if you are as generous as those girls to me, they will be happy A wonderful night with you. "

Luke waved his hand without looking back, motioned to hear the advice, and walked into the crowd.

The driver smashed it and said, "Rich child." He started the car and left.

Luke showed no distress to the driver who gave the driver a hundred dollars. He was already worried about how to take away the subsequent gains, and he didn't waste any time. He was uncomfortable.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly looked, and when he got into the car next to him, he greeted a person who was taking something from the trunk: "Hey, beauty, it's been a long time."

The woman froze and turned slowly, looking sideways.

The moment she saw Luke, she frowned: "Who are you?"

Luke laughed softly: "Miss Vanessa, have you forgotten? We have wonderful memories in New York, and I have invited you to dinner."

The woman finally turned around completely, staring at him for a moment, his expression moved, gritting her teeth: "Are you the little policeman in New York?"

Luke laughed, "Here, I'm a tourist."

The woman gave him a nasty look, and the look seemed to be grotesque and taunting, but it seemed to be provocative.

Luke has only seen one such beautiful eye-catching beauty—the long-legged thief robber in the New York Bank robbery, Vanessa.

"What do you want?" She asked, leaning on the car with her arms folded.

Luke shrugged. "Just say hello, and if possible, do me a favor."

Vanessa: "What's busy?"

Luke: "I want a car. It shouldn't be too slow. Be sturdy. It's better to have some off-road features."

Vanessa sneered and said, "It should be a pickup. Where is the car you want here?"

Luke laughed. "But there are always people who have such cars in their hands, don't they?"

Vanessa: "Why should I help you?"

Luke tilted his head and thought, "Money?"

Vanessa remembered the car's banknotes, her heart dripping with blood: "Need me to remind you, how much money did you take from me?"

Luke hehe smiled: "The past is gone. Don't you make it?"

Vanessa snorted, "You are a little policeman, who do you want to buy with money? You can't afford my car."

Luke took it out of the backpack behind him, and threw a pack of black things to her: "Within 30 minutes, get my car. This money is your introduction fee."

Vanessa subconsciously caught what he had thrown, but with a pinch, she knew it was a banknote.

She quickly blocked the bag with her body. She opened the black plastic bag outside in the car and her body. She looked for a few moments, immediately threw it into the trunk, and closed it immediately.

"Ten minutes, but it's not cheap to buy a car," she said simply.

Lukeby made an OK gesture.

A few minutes later, she beckoned from a distance.

Luke walked over.

Vanessa stood next to a small man, watching Luke come over, and straightly said, "You want a car? Very strong, strong guy?"

Luke thought about the word and thought he was fine, and nodded decisively.

This little man: "It's $ 200,000 for one price. If you want, I'll take you to the car."

Luke: "Yes, but just drive the car over. I'm in a hurry." If the car isn't right, then this guy will have to pay himself $ 200,000 in youth loss.

He likes people who follow rules, and prefers people who don't follow rules.

The little man was very simple and drove away quickly.

While Vanessa was listening to the two in silence, she waited until the little man left before she said, "I didn't expect you to fall."

Luke Waner: "Is there a necessary connection between being rich and being degraded? The money I earned on my own, IRS (the Internal Revenue Service) has collected taxes, why not spend it."

Vanessa sneered: "What policeman are you then? Wait, you're not a policeman?"

She suddenly remembered that with this ability, she really wanted to move carefully and think that it would not be too difficult to make money.

For example, her car had more than $ 10 million in cash.

At the time of the New York bank robbery, as long as the little policeman dared to get started, he could earn a salary of more than 100 years at a time and immediately take care of himself.

Luke smiled and shook his head. "No, I like to be a police officer. Work makes me happy."

Vanessa snorted, "You're not afraid of me screaming?"

Luke spread his hand: "What's your name? Say I'm an American policeman? I'm not the FBI, but a tourist in Rio. Are you Brazilians so unfriendly to tourists?"

Vanessa was dumb.

This logic is fine.

The Los Angeles Police will not come to Brazil to catch these people around. Everyone can't beat them.

Between them, the little man came back, and there was a big dark-skinned guy behind his sports car.

Luke almost saw his jaw fall.

The little man looked at his expression on the roadster: "Don't say you don't want to pay."

Lu Ke snorted: "Ask first, isn't this a thief? I was wanted by the Brazilian police without wanting to drive out ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The little man laughed:" Brother, you want more Already. This is a privately modified Hummer. All the real armored vehicles that drive into the slums to perform tasks are not such ordinary goods. "

Luke looked at it carefully and found that this thing did have many traces of self-modification and no police painting, but at first glance it was similar to some armored vehicles of the Mexican police.

This modified Hummer can't stand the RPG, and when it enters the densely populated alleys, it will only be blown into a ball of fire.

In Brazil, armoured vehicles are usually used by the army. They will drive real military armoured vehicles into the city and fight with trafficker groups like a war.

Unfortunately, the traffickers are still alive and well after the fight.

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