Super Detective in the Fictional World

Five Hundred and Twenty Chapters Are Not Embarrassing Goodbye

Rebecca was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "Do you think this will prevent me from recognizing you next time?"

Luke also smiled and said, "Yeah, safety comes first."

How much vengeance women hold, he still feels deeply about it.

Mr. X, who was shot in the head just after being roasted for ten minutes, must have had a deeper feeling.

While Rebecca couldn't help laughing, she grabbed the flashlight in his hand and didn't shoot him directly in the face, but just hit him near his neck and looked at his face for a moment from the corner of his eye.

Then, she turned off the flashlight and sighed: "You guys are a lot more handsome than when you were in the apartment building?"

Luke chuckled: "Handsome has always been an advantage I can't hide, and I'm also very distressed."

Rebecca couldn't help laughing again.

She suddenly felt that with this guy with her, she didn't seem so sad anymore.

In other words, it's too late to think about those sad things.

She turned off the flashlight, tossed it aside, put both hands on his shoulder, and pressed it hard.

The result... did not press!

Luke's face was strange: "Why?"

Rebecca couldn't help laughing again: "What do you think? A man in a bar invites a woman for a drink, and she doesn't refuse. What does that mean?"

Luke: "Meaning, we can chat happily?"

"Shut up! You damned little guy!" A certain woman lowered her head angrily.

"...What do you mean by this?" Someone asked curiously, and the following words became vague.

Not far from the beach, waves of the sea came over and over again, and the beach made the sound of crashing waves for a long time.

...

The sky was dark, the sea breeze was blowing, and the busy and noisy beach was quiet.

On the beach, Rebecca got up and silently put on the clothes on the blanket.

Looking at Luke beside him,

She sighed and found her shoes on the beach beside her.

"Do you want to go for a morning run?" a voice suddenly sounded.

Rebecca shivered all over, and was rarely taken aback.

Immediately, she looked at the man on the blanket: "Are you awake?"

Luke shrugged: "Yeah, I woke up before you woke up."

Rebecca: "...Then why are you closing your eyes?"

Luke: "What if you want to sleep again? How embarrassing I have my eyes open."

Rebecca: "It's not embarrassing now?"

Luke chuckled: "It's nothing to be embarrassed to say goodbye to, right? We are acquaintances now, aren't we?"

Rebecca was speechless for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, goodbye." Then she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Luke yelled.

Rebecca rolled her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Luke stood up, dug in his backpack, and a business card appeared in his hand: "My contact information. If you have any problems that are difficult to solve, you can try to contact me."

Rebecca took the business card and stuffed it into her trouser pocket without looking at it: "Is there anything else?"

Luke shook his head: "No more."

Rebecca jumped up angrily, pinching his legs around his waist: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Luke chuckled lightly, put his arms around her, and gave her a deep kiss.

After a long time, the two separated, and he said, "You can walk around, and it's not too late to go back when you can face everything that happened there calmly."

Rebecca looked at him, nodded lightly, hummed, jumped off him, and turned away.

In the darkness, her steps were slightly uneven, and the wound on her right foot was aching, but her heart was much calmer.

Maybe it's time to let go of the past.

Thinking so in her heart, she slowly disappeared into the street by the sea.

Luke watched her leave, lay down again, touched a can of acupuncture cherries beside him, opened it and took a sip, murmuring, "I hope you can take a look at it."

He didn't deliberately comfort Rebecca. She couldn't get through the painful past of her.

In exchange for him encountering a similar situation, in addition to thinking about it one day, he can only bear the painful days before he wants to open it silently.

Fortunately, he didn't meet him, and he will try his best to avoid this from happening in the future.

Lying on the beach before dawn, Luke drank the juice quietly and thought a lot in silence.

After dawn, Luke returned to the vicinity of the Wild Jungle Bar and found a hotel to stay in.

From the heights of the hotel facing the wild jungle, he carefully surveyed everything around it.

During the day, he did not go out, and even had lunch in his room.

At night, he set off again.

Today, he did not enter the bar, but sat on the side of the road far away from the back door exit, watching the crowds coming and going, like those tired tourists.

Everything else here is fine, except for one thing.

Too many people.

There were people everywhere, and it was not easy for him to find a place to launch the drone.

Getting up and walking to an alley, he deftly turned over and climbed from the outer wall to the roof.

He took the drone out of the storage space in the corner, and with a few touches on the fake mobile phone, it quickly blasted off into the air.

It was late, the black drone was inconspicuous, and the movement was so minimal that no one noticed it under the cacophony of human voices.

After setting the drone to automatically cruise and remind, he leisurely took out a can of juice and drank it.

No spoilers tonight, he has enough time and patience to wait for that Mr. Pedro.

At eight o'clock, Pedro finally returned from outside.

Luke began to pack his things, ready to go in and fight a small boss.

The more chaotic and sinful the place, the less scruples he has, because the police don't care.

But just when he was about to go downstairs, he saw the picture sent back by the drone and stopped.

A clearly modified car drove up to the back door.

Luke doesn't need to distinguish carefully to be sure that this is an armored vehicle, or a money-carrying (poison) vehicle?

In the rear door opening, it was shown that the rear compartment was still empty, but it was backing up to the rear door.

Is this the building to be transported out? Luke rubbed his chin, thinking so.

After a while, he clearly saw that someone in the back door was moving things to the car, and it was finished in less than a minute, and the car started.

Including the previous small boss Pedro also came out, and the two SUVs escorted the armored transport vehicle and drove out.

Luke didn't move for the time being, and continued to observe.

After more than ten seconds, he determined the direction of movement of the three cars and ran directly on the roof.

This is Rio, there are basically no cameras near the slums, and the eyes of ordinary people can't keep up with him in the dark.

Leaning on the roof to take a shortcut, he adorned the three cars not far or near.

The three cars did not go to the city center, but circled around the slum and stopped in front of a small building like a factory.

The rear door of the armored car opened, and Pedro and two of his subordinates held the goods transported in the car and knocked on the iron door of the small building.

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