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Chapter 180

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Luke's Strength had reached 32, which was six times higher than a regular person's. It was very easy for him to push people around.

The security guards felt a lot less pressured now.

Luke didn't need to use many tricks. He simply relied on his brute strength and agility to stuff the people who were surging over into the gaps in a dam.

That certainly wouldn't stop the dam from collapsing, but it would slow down the flood.

He was very fast. He stuffed as many people as he could into the gaps. Those who were stuffed into the gaps couldn't move at all, and he also restricted the movements of the people around them.

The team immediately sped up, and reached the exit ten seconds later.

It was dim here. Luke walked in the lead, and on his right was an unremarkable white man in his forties or fifties.

But Luke knew that this man wasn't simple.

He had beaten and thrown away the audience who had charged at him just now.

His methods were clean and efficient, not sloppy at all. He was definitely a professional.

Suddenly, Luke warned, "Someone's on your right."

The middle-aged Caucasian man reacted very quickly. Without hesitation, he sidestepped a black shadow that was charging at him. He grabbed the other's hand and twisted it. With a clang, a metal object fell to the ground. Everyone could vaguely see that it was a dagger.

The white man didn't show any mercy. He pressed down hard, and the guy screamed. At the very least, his wrist was dislocated, and it was more likely that it was fractured.

The white man didn't stop. "Let's get out of here."

Everybody was on high alert as they quickly rushed out of the dark passage. After they entered the parking lot, the white man shoved Sheerah into the car and drove away.

Luke turned around and looked at Elsa. "Are we still going to look for the singer today?"

Elsa thought for a moment, then nodded. "She's very busy. She can only give us an hour today. After what happened, we might only have half an hour. "

Luke nodded and didn't say anything. He got into the car and left with Elsa in the van.

Elsa caught up to the van and suddenly said, "Why didn't you do it yourself just now? That's Sheerah. She'll be good for you. "

Luke was puzzled. "That white man can handle it. Why would I steal his job? I'm just here to help. "

Elsa raised her eyebrows. "No wonder you don't have a girlfriend."

Luke coughed. "Yes, but I have a female friend who can solve the problem."

Elsa choked. Didn't he just say that he had sex friends? She didn't even have a boyfriend. How could she mock Luke?

Elsa, who had inexplicably attacked herself, could only drive in silence. She felt that it was better not to talk to her heart-wrenching partner.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Beverly Hills and entered a small villa.

Luke whistled. "This singer seems much richer than Katie. This villa must be at least five or six million dollars!"

Elsa didn't say anything, she was still grieving.

The security guard glanced at Elsa's face and immediately let her pass.

Luke immediately realized that Elsa and Sheerah were closer than he had imagined.

Before they entered, Luke stopped Elsa with a strange expression on his face. "Wait a moment."

With his Sharp Nose, he sensed that the two people inside were a little close to each other.

Five minutes later, the door opened, and the white man came out in a daze with a card in his hand.

The man was clearly a decent man. His clothes were neat, and he wasn't as unprofessional as Luke had guessed.

He greeted the man with great interest. "Hi, may I know you?"

The white man finally came back to himself. He recognized Luke and Elsa as the person who had helped them earlier, and who knew Elsa.

He smiled politely. "Hello, I'm Brian Mills."

Luke stretched out his hand. "Hello, Luke Coulson. You're very good. "

Brian put on a peaceful smile, as if he were a parent looking at his juniors. "I'm old. I should've retired a long time ago."

Luke smiled. "No, you can fight for at least another ten years in your current state."

Brian smiled bitterly. "I hope so." He smiled politely and left.

Luke followed Elsa into the house.

The decorations in the house were much more sophisticated than Miss Katie's.

Sheerah had been famous for almost ten years, and she was a talented singer whose songs appeared on the Billboard charts every now and then.

Although her songs weren't very high, and most of them were in the top ten or twenty, she was still a top singer.

Elsa introduced Luke and assured him that he was absolutely trustworthy. The famous singer didn't think much of it, and simply nodded in greeting.

Sheerah had indeed been a little unlucky recently.

She had lost an accessory worth a million dollars before the weird situation at home was resolved. Then, she was almost ambushed by a knife-wielding gangster at a small fan meeting today.

At that moment, she was wearing a bathrobe and looked rather pitiful.

Elsa comforted her, then went straight to the point. "Sheerah, since I'm here, I'd better help you solve your problem. Can you show us the room?"

Sheerah knew Elsa's personality very well. Elsa was right. She wasn't in a good mood because of the weird things in the room.

She managed to cheer herself up and got up. "Come with me."

When she got up from the couch, the front of her bathrobe revealed her naked breasts.

Luke took it in without batting an eyelid and nodded slightly. As expected of a famous singer! She was famous for her dancing. Her breasts … Tsk, tsk.

It wasn't that Luke was being perverted, but that he couldn't turn his head away from the beautiful scenery.

Taking the elevator to the third floor with Sheerah, Elsa asked casually, "Are you sure you didn't clean up the room or let anyone else in after you called me the other day?"

Sheerah nodded. "Yes. I heard you say that you need to protect the crime scene, so you didn't clean up the room this time."

Luke was secretly amazed. Elsa was truly an experienced detective to have thought of that immediately.

It was a pity that she had been in Miami for the holiday, or they might have found more clues.

In front of a room, Sheerah hesitated for a moment. She looked at Luke and then at Elsa.

Elsa immediately got it and nodded. "He's fine. Also, he's good at solving cases."

Sheerah looked at Elsa in surprise. She knew that her old friend rarely praised a man, especially one who looked like a high school student.

Without any hesitation, Sheerah pressed a button on the door. A second later, the door opened with a beep.

Luke asked, "It's opened with a fingerprint?"

Sheerah nodded. "Yes. It can also be opened by voice."

Luke asked, "Who else can open this door except you?"

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