Super Detective in the Fictional World

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

The two Mexican beauties had seen how generous Luke was with his money, and were hoping to make some cash off him as well.

Luke still behaved like an idiotic tourist and stuffed them with cash as well.

Yes, “stuff.”

Both his hands were stuffed into the deep valleys on their chests, and after leaving the cash there, he didn’t forget to give them a pinch.

The two beauties didn’t appear displeased at all. In fact, their smiles became even wider, and when they heard him speak English, they brought him to a private room in one corner of the club.

This so-called private room wasn’t an actual room, but a corner of the club which had been partitioned off to give the guests there some privacy.

When Luke sat down, the two beauties politely asked him what he wanted.

Luke didn’t say much, and merely told them to bring him some of the good stuff.

The two beauties exchanged glances when they heard that, feeling as if they had just landed a whale.

After a while, a burly waiter came over with a tray. On top of the tray was a small heap of a white powder-like substance.

Luke then took out a wad of cash, pulled five bills from it, and tossed them onto the table.

The waiter left after taking the cash.

This little drug heap wasn’t worth more than 200 dollars, but this fool had paid 500 dollars for it. The waiter had earned extra for the night just like that.

Then, Luke bent over, and with his palm blocking the view, he quickly pushed the white powder into his cuff. He then slowly lifted his head.

Before coming, he had watched a lot of videos and tried imitating the actions of people taking cocaine. With a satisfied expression, he shook his head a few times before hiding his face behind his long fake hair. He wrapped his arms around the two Mexican beauties and started chatting them up.

The two beauties had already started ordering a few bottles of tequila for him. Instead of drinking them himself, Luke poured them all down the throats of the two beauties instead.

After around ten minutes, Luke looked at the two drunk women, then stood up and swayed as he said, “I’m going to take a piss,” before walking away, staggering all the while.

Hiding in the private room earlier, Luke had observed his surroundings.

Several locations were guarded by strict looking guys who never stopped scanning the club and customers.

There were 12 of them, and coupled with the other bouncers and guards, this club had a force of no less than 30 people.

After all, clubs like this one would never reveal everything about their security measures to their customers. That would only impact negatively on their business.

As he swayed about, Luke walked around before stopping a waitress. He shoved a bill at her and asked, “Where’s the bathroom?”

The waitress was pleasantly surprised to receive money out of nowhere. “There; let me show you the way.”

Luke grinned like he was mentally unsound and nodded.

The waitress didn’t mind him. All sorts of customers could be found here, the majority of whom were idiots like this guy. She might be able to make even more money from this fool.

While she was planning how to make more money from Luke, she plastered her bountiful chest against him unreservedly as she led him to the bathroom.

When they arrived, Luke saw a guard standing there.

He then grumbled unhappily, “A man? I don’t like men. I like women.”

Then, he wrapped his arm around the waitress and said, “This is what a woman looks like.”

A wide smile bloomed on the waitress’s face. “Hehe, don’t mind him. He’s only here to carry drunk customers out of the bathroom.”

“Carry? More like throw them out,” Luke thought to himself, but he didn’t say anything.

Just like that, the beautiful waitress helped him into the bathroom. The guard only shot them a glance and didn’t seem to mind that a woman had entered the men’s bathroom.

After a while, a shout rang out in the bathroom. “B*tch! You bit me! Screw you!” Then, a loud slap rang out.

The guard frowned but still didn’t leave his position.

But more shouts rang out inside. “Ahh, it’s bleeding! Bleeding! You b*tch!”

Then, there was the sound of jumbled footsteps followed by the sound of deep gasps. It was as if two people were brawling with each other inside.

The guard finally moved. He pulled the door open and entered.

But when he looked around inside, he didn’t see anyone.

He walked toward a cubicle that was still shaking, and a woman’s thigh could be seen in the gap at the bottom of the cubicle.

He reached out to push the door open. But right at that moment, the door of the next cubicle suddenly opened.

Luke came out noiselessly before slamming his fist into the back of the guard’s head. Instantly, the guard collapsed.

Luke quickly stepped forward and caught the guard. He wrapped one arm around the guard’s neck and twisted, and the sound of a crack rang out in the air.

Then, Luke dragged the body into the cubicle and propped it up so that it was sitting on the toilet. He then searched the body and found a M1911 and an extra bullet magazine.

He also popped out the magazine from the gun and discovered that it was completely loaded before he put it back in.

The M1911 had seven bullets in it, and coupled with the backup magazine, he had a total of 14 bullets.

Despite the low number of bullets, this was still a decent gun.

Luke also took the holster off the dead guard before putting it on himself. After putting the M1911 into the holster, he went to the cubicle which the waitress was in.

He had knocked the beautiful waitress unconscious the moment they entered. After scanning the bathroom, he started making the noise from before to lure the guard inside.

He didn’t believe that the guard would allow the waitress to die inside the bathroom.

Luke walked to the door, and just as he was about to open it, he heard footsteps stop outside.

His heart thumped, but he didn’t stop. He opened the door and swayed as he walked out of the bathroom.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a bulky guy looking at him skeptically.

Abruptly, a ruthless glint appeared in the man’s eyes before he reached under his arm.

He was drawing his gun! Luke was exposed!

Although Luke didn’t know how he had exposed himself, he still moved without hesitation.

Instead of reaching for his gun, he suddenly exerted more force as he swayed toward the bulky man.