Super Detective in the Fictional World

As she spoke, Vanessa took off the gauze wrap she had been wearing around her waist to reveal her super long legs that were as alluring as her eyes. She then strode in Hernan’s direction.

Staring at her perfect back, the Asian guy was too dumbfounded to say anything.

But she had only taken two steps, when a stranger came from the side to hug Vanessa and bring her back.

“I think this isn’t something that needs to be done by a woman,” the stranger chuckled and said.

The Asian guy’s expression was wary. “You are…”

“I’m Vanessa’s friend. You can call me Skywalker.” The stranger nodded at him with a smile.

Stunned for a brief moment, Vanessa then said in a low voice, “And you say you’re not following me?”

The stranger was none other than Luke.

He said with a smile, “I really didn’t. I’ve been here for two hours. I even had lunch here. What were you thinking of doing? Something like this?”

Vanessa glared at him. “Take your filthy hand away.”

Luke shrugged and withdrew his hand from her butt. “In any case, my hand should be cleaner than his, right? Why can’t I touch it if he can?”

Vanessa gnashed her teeth. “What do you know? This is…” She suddenly stopped.

It was impossible for her to explain.

Luke, however, curled his lip. “In short, you want to seduce that ugly old man and let him place his hand on your bu- body, so that you can get his palm print, right?” Both the Asian guy and Vanessa looked at him in surprise.

Luke shrugged. “Don’t look at me that way. I got here earlier than you guys, and overheard your conversation. You sure you need his palm

print?”

The Asian guy glanced at Vanessa but didn’t say anything

As a low-key and attentive man, he had already realized that Vanessa and this young man were very familiar with each other.

Otherwise, she would’ve slapped the young man instead of just telling him to take his hand away after he put it on her butt.

The Asian guy was too smart to make any random comment at that moment.

Various emotions flashed across Vanessa’s face, before she finally nodded. “Yes.”

Luke stretched. “Give me two minutes. I’ll get his palm print for you. Right, the two of you stay back a little, in case you get shot.”

With that, he got up and headed over to Hernan.

The Asian guy looked at Vanessa. “Are we really going to stand back? Or should we help him?”

Vanessa came back to herself at his reminder. She said in a low voice, “Hurry up and hide.”

She had never seen how formidable Luke could be with her own eyes, although it had been crazy how he had been able to leap between buildings with her on his back in the morning.

However, she could never forget how Luke killed Sergei and his thirty men on the highway in New York.

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Here, Hernan only had eight bodyguards. She didn’t think they could stand up to Luke for

long.

She and the Asian guy quickly fell back to the corner of a building and craned their necks to observe the coffeehouse.

The Asian guy asked casually, “Is he chasing you? He’s quite enthusiastic!”

Vanessa’s expression twisted but she didn’t say anything. On the other end, Luke put on a pair of big sunglasses that blocked half of his face, and stuffed two lollipops into his mouth so that his cheeks bulged and made him look like a chipmunk.

The next moment, he walked to the booth right next to Hernan’s. The two lovebirds at the table were stumped at the arrival of this uninvited person.

But Luke simply said with a smile, “Sorry, I’m just passing by.”

Before the couple could reply, Luke had lunged to the side and hit the glass partition with his shoulder.

Bang!

With a dull crash, the big and heavy piece of glass fell into the neighboring booth.

Luke scrambled into the next booth right after the glass fell, grabbed Hernan, who was dizzy after being hit by the glass. and pressed both the man’s hands against two tablet menus that he had just picked up.

As he pressed Hernan’s hands hard to the tablets, he roared in Portuguese, “You damn b*stard, you want to touch my girlfriend’s butt? Go to hell!”

Saying that, he slapped Hernan’s face from side to side, giving him a serious beating.

The two bodyguards outside the booth were only just reacting as they ran toward them, but Luke grabbed their boss and threw him at them, and they all fell over.

At the same time, he picked up the tablet menus from the table and escaped through the neighboring booth once again. The Asian guy and Vanessa gazed at the scene in shock from a distance. From their angle, they had caught every single detail.

Stunned for quite a handful of seconds, the Asian guy suddenly looked at the distance between him and Vanessa in alarm before he abruptly took two huge steps back.

That was no joke! Just because Vanessa wanted to use her feminine wiles to obtain Hernan’s palm print, this Skywalker or whatever charged forth and slapped bigshot Hernan silly.

If he accidentally bumped into Vanessa, he would probably face amputation!

The two of them looked at the mess inside the coffeehouse with complicated feelings.

Suddenly, someone said behind them, “Hey, here are the palm prints. Look at the time. One minute and 37 seconds. Perfect!”

They turned around, only to see Luke shaking the two tablets menus in his hands.

They were both lost for words. You sure you were there to get his palm print? More like you’re trying to turn Rio upside down!

A moment later, two cars nearby sped off before splitting up on the main road.

Luke was holding a piece of paper. He smiled at the number on it. “Alright, looks like my luck’s pretty good too.”

On the other side, the Asian guy and Vanessa returned to the abandoned factory in their car.

The moment he got out, the Asian guy shouted, “Taji, come and see if these palm prints work.”

A black man asked in surprise, “You already got it? How?”

As he talked, he carefully accepted the two tablets from the Asian guy. He observed them for a moment before he clicked his tongue. “You didn’t get a random person’s palm prints to trick me, did you? These palm prints are too clear. Did you press Hernan’s hands to them for two seconds?”

The Asian guy turned his head with a strange expression on his face. “You want to explain it?”

Vanessa shook her head. “Han, I’m going to go get some rest. You do it.”

Everybody gathered to listen to the Asian guy named Han relate what happened.

By the time he was done with his story, his audience was dumbfounded.

A tall black guy couldn’t help but remark, “You must be kidding. The man simply walked in, knocked down a piece of bulletproof glass, took care of the bodyguards, slapped Hernan in his face, and got his palm prints?”

Everybody was as shocked as he was.

If they could catch Hernan so easily, they would’ve done it a long time ago; they wouldn’t have to go to all this trouble of planning to rob Hernan’s hoard in order to lure him out to be killed.