Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 565 Wade's Business Card and Business Scope

Wade opened his mouth in surprise, froze for a moment, frowned and thought, and suddenly pointed at Luke and shouted: "Shxt! Are you the little policeman on the yacht? Wait!"

As he said that, he looked at Selena, took a few glances, and nodded affirmatively: "You are that beautiful policewoman."

Luke shrugged: "So, we have the right to take these two suspects, right?"

Wade's expression changed, and he seemed to be hesitating.

He didn't do anything until Luke and Selena dragged the two comatose guys out.

Although he has nothing to do with the word abiding by the law, he is not willing to do anything about assaulting the police - except for the black police.

Luke walked out more than ten meters, looked at Wade who was scratching his ears and cheeks in anger, took it out in his arms with a smile, and threw it at Wade.

Wade raised his hands and caught the two stacks of things that were flying in, his face full of suspicion: "What does this mean?"

Luke has continued to walk out, and replied without turning his head: "Remuneration. These two guys are 10,000 per person."

Wade was stunned. After a while, he put the money in his butt pocket and chased after him: "Wait, wait."

Luke didn't stop, but dragged the person to continue.

Wade quickly ran to Luke's side, turned backwards, keeping the same speed as him: "Hey, man, you see I have been busy for several days before I caught these two guys, is this money? Can you add a little more?"

Luke didn't bother to look at him: "George Huck killed a certain bank robber, and the robber stole 250,000 cash from the bank. Christo Weiss did the same, but the robber robbed I took 320,000 in cash. Are you sure you want me to add labor fees?"

Wade's smile stiffened for a moment, but then he continued: "Yes, let's not mention this. Look, Los Angeles seems to be a little messy recently, and I'm fine. If you have this kind of business again, why don't you come to me? ? I'm fast, just give me money."

Luke pondered for a moment, then nodded: "I like a straightforward person like you, give me your number."

When Wade heard this, he immediately took out a red, green and green business card from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

Luke glanced at it, decisively didn't pick it up, but read the words above: "The Big Button Outside Bar (Big Button)

button

side-bar)? Are Eastern Europeans, Africans, Asians, and Latinos available? Dance is cheap? As the strongest killer,

You're still dancing part-time in a tee bar? Really admire. "

Wade snorted and quickly took the colorful little card back in front of his eyes and tucked it back into his trouser pocket.

He took out his hand for a while, and finally took out a business card that was still colorful.

Luke took the card this time, looked at it for a moment, and read with a strange expression: "The strongest Wade! I have been helping middle school students with homework, typing, and parent-teacher meetings for a long time. Ordinary homework classes start at $20, and I have little interest in summer. Thesis class starts at $50. Fighting is $50 for heights under five feet five inches... More than six feet six inches, the price is negotiable due to high technical requirements..."

Wade sweated on his forehead: "Haha, just remember the number."

"I remember the number, but you have a wide range of business, tsk tsk!" Luke nodded: "You know a man named Jameson, right? The son of the New York Open News."

Wade rolled his eyes: "I don't seem to have heard of it."

Luke snorted: "Someone cleaned up the guy, but didn't steal his $20,000 knife, which is good. The robbery case is just under my control. If I find any clues, I can only send something. Wanted. This, you understand?"

Wade: "...I understand."

"That's good, I wish you money every day and don't become a wanted criminal." Luke said, and he had already walked out of the factory and to the side of the car.

Wade has vanished into the darkness.

As he ran, he muttered, "Who the hell is Jameson trying to get my Vanessa? He even boasted that he was rich and wanted Vanessa to dance for him all night! Humph! Don't even think about it. Grab Vanessa with me."

Here, Luke threw the man in his hand into the back seat, sat in the driver's seat, put the flower card man on the center console, and started to drive away.

Selena couldn't help but took a look at the card curiously, and burst out laughing: "Listen to this. Paint nails, lipstick, shopping, laundry, etc. for beautiful women. The price is negotiable, don't disturb the ugly girl. (Additionally: discounts are available for washing underwear as appropriate).

Another: hold a parent meeting on behalf of. $50/hour, less than one hour will be charged per hour.

Those who spend more than $200 can get a VIP membership card for free. Customer first, integrity-based!

Contact phone number: xxxxxxxxx. "

Luke pouted: "This guy also said that the bar owner was sending small advertisements, but in fact, he has been sending small advertisements all the time."

Selena was already laughing so hard that she didn't have time to answer.

The two took the two unlucky bastards who were still in a coma and went to the police station.

Elizabeth and Billy were also working overtime, Luke asked, and the two decisively expressed their willingness to help.

Luke also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really tiring to record two people's statements in one go.

However, he asked Elizabeth and Billy to go to the next observation room first, and he had to communicate with these two guys first.

After making arrangements, he walked into the interrogation room and turned off the camera.

Turning around, the mineral water in his hand gave each of the two half-bottles in a coma.

The two woke up quickly.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, the faces of the two of them were as ugly as eating Xiang, and a thought emerged in their hearts: That guy Wade actually hooked up with the police?

Luke looked at the two people with their eyes rolling around, full of ghosts, and two more keys in their hands and threw them on them: "Give you a chance and bet with me."

The two looked at the key that fell on them, knowing that it was the handcuff key, and couldn't help but look at Luke.

Luke took off the fat T-shirt of his jacket unhurriedly, revealing the shirt inside: "Open the handcuffs yourself. As long as the two of you can defeat me, you can leave the police station, and I promise not to chase you. If you can't do that. , then answer the question honestly and explain the case you did this time."

The two looked at each other unconsciously, George Huck nodded slightly, and Christo Weiss nodded in approval.

The two grabbed the key and quickly opened their handcuffs.

"Officer, I have to ask first, you don't know how to use a gun, do you?" George said.

Luke smiled, pulled out an M686 revolver from his armpit, and put it on the interrogation table.

The eyes of the two moved, and they unconsciously paid attention to the gun.

After a moment of silence, George coughed lightly, "Officer, what you say is..."

Christo rushed up and hugged Luke by the waist.

George followed closely, his fists raised, and it seemed that he wanted to wait for Christo to hug Luke before giving him another punch.

With a smile on his face, Luke lifted his foot, and Christo flew out instantly.

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