Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 207: Tip, drink coffee

Luke went in and saw Sister Reto cutting the rope on his hands with a knife.

It's a pity that the knife is not sharp and her hands are awkward, so she can't use it.

Luke smiled: This little girl is still tenacious!

He didn't delay, and took a small knife from her hand and threw it away. He took her head in a black cloth bag, put her head on her shoulder, shot a hook, and raised it to the skylight.

Two minutes later, Luke and the little girl appeared in the alley hundreds of meters away.

Cut off her bound hands and feet, he shoved the pistol that she had just touched from Dahan K2 into her hand: "Good luck! Child."

His figure crossed the wall next to him and disappeared.

The little girl tore off the black cloth bag on her head and looked around, but couldn't see anyone.

Looking at the pistol in her hand again, she gritted her teeth, held it in her arms, and quickly left.

Luke was standing on the roof of the building not far from her, watching the little back going away, smiling, and turning her head to look at the street fortress.

A few moments later, there were a few loud noises, and then a large flame rose.

Watching the processing workshop caught in the sea of ​​fire, he laughed, shot the hook rope, and quickly left the place.

Find the broken car, drive to the eighteenth district, he called Daniel: "Come and pick me up, the address is for you."

Daniel: "Hey, have you made a mistake? It's two o'clock in the night, and I'm not a night train driver!"

Luke: "Two thousand euros."

Daniel: "Okay, I'll be right away." Two thousand euros earn a lot more than a few days of his busy life, and Grandpa Ghost will refuse.

And he looked at the address, using his car skills, past a few minutes at most.

Within ten minutes, Daniel's taxi creaked in front of him.

Luke got in the car: "Go to Montmartre cemetery."

Daniel drove with a smile.

A moment later, the car reached the place, and Luke shoved a roll of Euros from the note delivery port: "It's a tip." Then he got up and got out of the car and disappeared into the darkness on the side of the road.

Daniel followed the faint light on the bridge, quickly counted the roll of banknotes, and suddenly yelled: "Damn, two thousand and fifty, why don't you give a fifty-cent coin as a tip!"

Luke's eyesight and agility, of course, have counted the banknotes long ago. The extra fifty-cent coins were really intentional. Anyway, he said that he had given them two thousand euros.

By the way, use the fifty-cent coin obtained from the robbery gangster to experiment.

After using this coin, the system has no meaning to deduct points.

Obviously, the robbers were recognized by the system.

Slowly walking in the streets of Paris in the dark, he looked at the proceeds of the Qinghao trafficker gang.

Mission: Kill the leader of the Taha gang and destroy the prohibited drugs and processing workshop.

The total task experience is 2500 and the points are 2500.

Mission contribution rate is 100%, gain experience 2500, points 2500.

Sure enough, the destruction of illicit drugs and their processing links also has experience points.

After brushing it like this for a week, he is afraid that he can be promoted to the next level.

But think about these days he has made big moves in succession. The Taha gang is the top three gangs in the region, and then continue to clean these trafficker gangs, causing martial law and the like.

He wanted to clean up for ten days in the ninety-three provinces. At that time, it was not only the gangs here, it was likely that the entire population would not be able to bear it.

All the way back to the apartment building, he opened the door to enter the house, undressed and sat on the bed, following the old rules, to review the action tonight.

Just then, the small door in the bathroom was knocked gently.

A smile appeared on his face: "Come in, I don't have a buckle on the door."

Jelena's head protruded through the door in the bathroom: "You ... don't hurry and take a shower? It's raining outside, and you just come back. Isn't it cold?"

Luke smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Elaine. I just rested and was preparing to take a shower."

Jelena looked at him, hesitated, or asked, "I have coffee here. Have a drink after shower?"

Luke smiled and nodded.

Elena always felt that something was wrong with Luke tonight, and she laughed and then returned.

Luke got up and took a shower.

Irina brewed coffee in the small kitchen in her house and murmured, "What the **** is it? Well, it's like ... from the morning sun, it suddenly turned into a cold wind with rain tonight. . Yes, that's the feeling. "

With that said, she shook her head again: "It's still a matter of my own imagination. Maybe he's cold. Whoever has been blowing the cold wind for a long time won't look full of sunshine." She said with a smile.

After a while, Luke finished washing, put on a clean set of clothes, knocked on the small bathroom door, and got her response, and pushed in.

This is what makes these two small apartments interesting.

The two sides can be turned into two seemingly separate but intimate spaces through the bathroom and toilet.

Luke was wearing a long-sleeved t-shirt with sports pants underneath. It wasn't cold to have air conditioning in the room. His physique was enough to wear so much.

Elena smiled and greeted him to sit down and drink coffee.

I have to say that on such a cold rainy night, listening to the sound of the small rain that fell on the outside of the roof and falling on various objects outside, there was a hot cup of coffee in my hand, and there was a smile on the side. Little beauty, that feels really good.

Luke and Elena are sitting very close together. The table in this cabin is for single use only. Elena also made a small round table. The two were sitting closer together, almost in the ear. Whispered and laughed.

After a small pot of coffee, Luke got up and left.

Although, Elena did not say to drive him away.

In France, it ’s also a very obvious suggestion that someone please drink coffee.

However, there may be something tomorrow, and even the day after tomorrow, he cannot be so impatient.

In Elena's disappointed eyes, Luke went back.

And Elena was just frustrated for a moment, but suddenly she chuckled again.

Although Luke's departure left her faintly disappointed, it also fit his image in her mind.

Moderate ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Funny, polite, and willing to be close to her, but without frizzy hands.

Luke is more willing to have emotional and ideological communication with her than some men who have thought about spreading their lives from the beginning, which feels she really likes it.

After thinking about it, she also didn't feel sleepy, so she simply set the easel over and started to sketch a new painting again.

There was nothing but the sound of fine rain around.

As time went on, the overall outline of the painting appeared, and there was still an angel on Luke's version.

But this Luke looked indifferent, his eyes calmed like standing water, holding a ... spear in his hand, looking down, the sharp spear was raised, as if to be stabbed next moment.

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