Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Being caught red-handed by the police at the fountain might result in a fine.

She panicked and looked around, her gaze finally falling to her jacket, as if she planned to hide the ice cream inside.

Luke, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, couldn’t help but sweat when he thought of the sticky mess that would make of her clothes in winter.
He could only say, “Give me your hand.
Let me do a little magic trick for you.”

The girl: “Huh?” She obediently placed her hands in front of him.

Luke said, “The one with the ice cream.”

The girl immediately withdrew her left hand.

Luke put his hand on top of hers and said, “Let go when I tell you to, understand?”

The girl nodded blankly.

Luke said, “Ready? Let go.”

The girl subconsciously relaxed her right hand, and felt his hand pressing against hers.
The warm and rough feeling enveloped her.

She was dazed, and her face turned red.

Not with shyness, but excitement.

This handsome man actually made a move! She was so blessed! For a moment, she forgot everything, and didn’t even notice the patrol officer who came over.

The officer lowered his head and focused on the two palms that were pressed together.
“Food is prohibited here, especially ice cream.
Violators will be fined 10 to 50 euros.”

Luke slowly moved his hand away, stood up, and nodded at the girl.
“Goodnight.”

He then nodded at the patrol officer.
“Goodnight to you too.” With that, he walked away.

Patrolman: “…Goodnight.”

He hadn’t expected this person to abandon his girlfriend.

He looked down at the girl’s right hand.

It was empty.

The girl also stood up.
“Wait, wait, what’s your name…” she shouted as she chased after Luke.

The patrol officer scratched his head.
“That’s not right.
She was clearly holding an ice cream cone.”

The girl, who had run more than ten meters, suddenly froze.

People were coming and going in front of her.

The figure in the black suit was nowhere to be seen.

On the rooftop far away, the short-haired woman couldn’t help but put down her binoculars.
She rubbed her eyes and thought to herself, I must have strained my eyes too much.
How can the Boogeyman perform a magic trick for a little girl? This doesn’t make sense.

Unbeknownst to her, Luke, who was turning into another street in the distance, glanced at the roof and smirked.
Was Santino’s dog a female? Hehe! John, you really attract the attention of the opposite sex.

He wasn’t John.

John walked a solitary path.
Luke, on the other hand, had Tony Stark’s technology and numerous superpowers.

It was obvious who was spying on whom, and who was plotting against whom.

He had only taken the opportunity to visit the location where Audrey Hepburn’s classic movie scene had been filmed to check on the person who was following him, thereby killing two birds with one stone.

Satisfied, Luke returned to the hotel and went to bed.

The next day, he woke up at three in the morning.
After eating the breakfast sent by the hotel, he started making plans.

The difficulty of the operation lay not in the successful assassination of the target, but in how best to do it in John Wick’s style.

At the same time, this mission wouldn’t be as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
It would be too easy to scare off certain restless people.

Pulling the snake out of its hole was a good plan, but if a dragon was placed at the entrance, would the snake come out? Only if it was an idiot.

Santino was fierce, but he definitely wasn’t an idiot.

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