Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Kim Kade glared at Luke: "Last time, you acted like you really did. Collect this site ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛"

Luke gave him a shot of anesthetic and laughed lightly: "That's a bunch of punks, don't you take it seriously."

Jin Kaide's solemn expression on his face was only two seconds, and then he suddenly laughed out loud: "Everyone. Right, how about your girlfriend?"

Luke didn't lift his head, and kept clearing the wounds: "Where's your future wife, can't you fly?"

Kinkade haha ​​chuckled, proudly: "She's now called Sonia Kinkade."

Luke raised an eyebrow: "Wow, you're so fast, it's only two months, right?"

Jin Kaide raised the index finger of one hand and shook it again and again: "No, no, no. Young man, you misunderstood. She called this name a month and a half ago."

Luke looked up suddenly: "Isn't that ... just a few days?"

What he meant was that Kinkade had known that bursty temperament in the bar a month and a half ago, and Sonia, who was fierce, had only been a few days.

Kinkade is proud: "This is love. When you see her at first glance, you will feel that you must be with her, and life is fulfilled."

Luke shrugged. "Well, it seems you really love her."

Luke couldn't comment on this remark.

He lived two lives and never felt that way about any woman.

In two lifetimes, there were no less than twenty women he had in-depth contact with, some admired, some felt bland, but there was no such heartbeat and desperation.

Of course, he thinks he's fine.

In life, the proportion of affection and friendship varies, he is just the kind of person with a very low proportion of love.

Aside, watching the two laughing and laughing, a policewoman became nervous and slowly backed into the bathroom and closed the door.

When she closed the door, Luke looked up and motioned to Jin Kaide, whispering, "Don't say this little sister is your colleague."

Kincaid pouted, "Escort my Interpol."

Luke knew: "I'm relieved."

Kinkade suddenly said: "what?"

Luke: "I don't think you can be a police officer. Well, it's impossible to get into the police undercover ..."

Kinkade scolded angrily, and could not deny the argument: "I'm a witness."

Luke: "Witnesses in a prison car, taint witnesses?"

Kim Kaide: "Wait for the little sister to tell you that I have lost too much blood and want to rest."

Luke: "This is just an anesthetic. You haven't lost a thousand milliliters of blood. You can't die."

Kinkade: "I'm an elderly person, and a thousand milliliters can cost me half my life."

A few minutes later, Luke treated the wound on Kincaid's leg, took off his gloves and threw it into the trash can beside him, and looked at Russell with a smile on his face: "Is someone found to send him?"

Russell hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "He is almost there."

Luke didn't care who was about to arrive. He was concerned about another thing: "Can you tell me what happened? Kincaid is not stupid enough to be surrounded by ambush."

Russell looked at him strangely for a moment before he said, "You don't know what happened?"

Luke shrugged. "I just heard the explosion and the gunfire rushed over, and saw Jin Kaide with you, the policeman, by the way, to help you. By the way, who wants to kill him?"

Russell was suspicious, but his face remained calm: "Because someone didn't want King Kade to testify in court, he asked someone to die."

Luke listened to the policewoman for a moment and simply pulled out a thermos pot from his backpack.

Looking at Russell's amazement, he explained: "I'm just here to travel, and make some black tea in advance to avoid buying drinks. Would you like a little?"

Russell refused decisively: "I don't like tea."

Lu Ke said, "I just don't have much here, just enough for me to drink it myself." He poured black tea with the lid of the thermos cup and drank it.

Poor Russell's throat was drenched by the aroma of milk tea, but he could only find a bottle of mineral water to stand on.

Of course she likes black tea, but she is more afraid of Luke's black tea!

The two talked on and off for about an hour, and Luke's black tea sipped slowly and finally reached the bottom.

There was a socket suddenly on the side: "This black tea is good. Give me a cup."

The Luke cup was tilted, and the last half of the black tea was poured into his mouth, and he muttered, "Well, it's over."

Kinkade looked at the thermos cup next to him, and Luke took it and shook it, "It's gone."

Kinkade looked at Russell again, the policewoman shook her head again and again: "There is only mineral water here, and black tea is brought by him."

Kinkade despaired: "You miser."

Luke pulled out of his backpack: "Can instant coffee work? Nestle."

Kinkade: "... Yes."

He was injured and did need some calories, and of course he needed food and water.

Luke was not stingy either.

But how could the black tea and cups I drank have been given to a man, or a non-chief old man.

He went to the kitchen, found some convenient food for heating in the refrigerator, and brought it over the big plate: "Let's eat together?"

Looking at Rosell's tangled expression, Luke sighed helplessly: "I'm a good person, ok?"

Then, with a hand on his waist, Glock pressed against Russell's head.

Without waiting for her response, Glock inserted the holster again: "It's not a threat to you, just to make it clear that Kinkade and I want to kill you in less than a second."

Russell looked at Luke passing by and smiled bitterly.

Just now Luke was holding a large plate in his hand, but pulling the gun and closing the gun did not shake the plate, even if there was milk and food on it.

The control of this body is incredible.

She was really relaxed after being hit by the fruit.

The two guys in the room wanted to kill her in seconds, and she lived well, which only showed that she was insignificant.

Kincaid is a super killer with more than 20 murder charges in more than a dozen countries.

Still talking and laughing to Jin Kaide, how much weaker a person can be than him?

Kinkade drank hot coffee and sighed with satisfaction: "After the gun, even instant coffee is enjoyed. Is there a phone?"

Luke took a prepaid phone from his pocket and threw it to him.

Kinkade dialed a number, and appeared gentle, talking to the other party.

With a sharp ear, Luke easily heard a violent female voice in the microphone. "What did you do? You useless dead ghost ..."

He got up with interest ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, moved to the window, watched the movement outside from the gap of the curtain, and waved to Rosell not far away.

When she leaned in doubt, he asked, "What's your plan?"

Russell frowned, and said in silence for a moment: "Send Kinkade to The Hague, Netherlands, to testify."

Luke hehe smiled: "I'll join then."

Russell: "what?"

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