Even so, everything in Luke's backpack was poured out, and the soldiers examined it carefully before they let him in.
Not only that, they couldn't drive a car in either.
Luke shrugged and jogged to the tarmac.
His eyesight was excellent, and he could already see two red dots in the greenery on the tarmac.
One was Sheerah, the singer, and the other was her assistant, Mona Moras.
Of course, Mona also had to be a temporary stylist, makeup artist, and personal assistant. She had to take on a lot of roles for a special performance like this.
It was the same for Luke.
He was a staff member right now, and was responsible for moving four big boxes. Thankfully, the boxes had wheels, and he didn't have to carry them.
Security was his main job, and he had to take care of external communications as well.
At that moment, he couldn't let the two women run around. He had to ask the soldier on the helicopter, "When are we leaving?"
The soldier said indifferently, "Wait. Someone's not here yet."
After waiting for half an hour, another group of people drove into the tarmac, got out of the car, and walked to the helicopter.
This was a tandem twin-rotor helicopter. More than thirty people boarded the helicopter, along with a bunch of equipment.
This group of people were basically all men.
A dozen of them were dressed like a band, and a dozen were dressed like waiters.
There was only one young woman among them. She was wearing a black halter top and tight-fitting cropped pants, which made her look very sexy.
Luke estimated that the beauty with short blond hair was probably no more than twenty years old, but she had a great figure that even Sheerah couldn't compare to.
Sheerah was a little stunned. Who was this? She was even more famous than she was, but she didn't know her at all.
After all the people boarded the helicopter, the soldier on the side signaled for them to board.
Luke smiled calmly and asked the two beauties to board the helicopter. He then arranged for them to sit at the back, away from the thirty people in front of them.
Then, he smiled and approached a man who looked like a band member next to him. "Hey! Buddy, are you going to perform too? Your performance equipment looks really cool. "
The man was stunned. "Do you know them?"
Luke quickly shook his head. "No, I'm new to the industry, but they look cool."
The man laughed and said, "En, it's alright." Then, he turned his head away as if he was too lazy to talk to him.
Luke scratched his head awkwardly, as if he were a young lad who had run into a soft rebuff.
The men on the side saw it, but no one cared. They just sneered a few times with mocking smiles on their faces.
Luke turned around and saw Sheerah's puzzled expression. He quickly apologized. "I'm sorry. I'm not good at this yet."
Sheerah was confused, but she said casually, "It's fine. Just be careful."
She was not stupid.
In her memory, Luke wasn't like this.
But since he didn't say anything, she wouldn't insist on asking.
She had no doubt about Luke's professionalism.
At the very least, Elsa had mentioned to her that Luke was a good fighter and a bold one.
She trusted him a lot from the few times they had met before.
It was a coincidence this time.
Uncle Brian had gone on a trip to Istanbul with his daughter, and wouldn't be back for a few days.
When Sheerah mentioned the security mission, Brian reminded her, "Look for that young man, Luke. He's very capable."
Sheerah realized what he meant.
She hadn't thought of Luke right away because he was a detective, and it was more troublesome for him to do private work.
This time, she had offered Luke ten thousand dollars.
It was a very high price for a six-hour security job.
But Sheerah wanted a temporary security guard who was trustworthy and good at fighting. It really wasn't a high price.
Sheerah sensed that something was wrong, but she was smart enough not to say anything.
Sometimes, too much curiosity could kill someone.
She wasn't an idiot.
After working in the entertainment industry for ten years, she had encountered a lot of strange things.
So, she would never ask these people why their instruments didn't match her performance.
It was best to communicate with the band and the singer beforehand, or there was a high chance that something would go wrong.
Sheerah was a top female singer in America. No matter how amazing this band was, they should at least give her a heads up.
From that point of view, this band was very unprofessional.
Sheerah maintained her silence. She even told her assistant, Mona, that she was feeling a little airsick and that they shouldn't disturb her rest.
Mona, who had been very dissatisfied with the band's attitude, had lost her backer. If she really started a fight with the band, it would affect Sheerah.
Thus, she could only shut up and quietly pack her things to prepare for the upcoming work.
Thankfully, the uncomfortable flight wasn't long, and the helicopter landed in less than half an hour.
After the cabin door opened, Luke quickly helped the two ladies off the helicopter, before he quickly pushed the four boxes out to make way for the people inside.
The group of people filed out. When a man walked past, he patted Luke's shoulder with a smile. "Young man, you're very motivated! Work hard. After today, you'll definitely get a promotion and a raise. "He then chuckled and waved at the person behind him.
With a bashful smile, Luke continued to push the four boxes obediently.
The man just now was wearing a leather jacket with a thick heavy metal vibe. He had a flower headband on his head and a pair of large aviator sunglasses. He looked like a rock singer.
But a rock singer who didn't know Sheerah? It was like a certain American rock singer in his previous life didn't know Molly. Was that even possible?
Sheerah was one of the most famous DVAs in America, not everybody knew her.
But in the music circle, even those who looked down on Sheerah's dance style had heard of her name.
It had nothing to do with her hobbies, but purely because of her popularity in the circle.
Luke gave two of the lighter boxes to his assistant, Mona, before he pushed the other two boxes and escorted Sheerah inside.
The atmosphere was too lively.
In front of him, from top to bottom, from left to right, there were groups of three to five marines standing in various positions.
Some of them put down their tools, some leaned against the railings, some cheered, some whistled, and many shouted a name.
Luke could easily tell that the name they were shouting the loudest wasn't "Sheerah," but … Jordan Taylor.
Who was that?
Seeing how the marines were staring at the blonde beauty in front of them, there was no doubt that it was her name.
Almost her entire back was exposed to the air. Her curves were very beautiful, and there were vague lines of muscles, but they didn't lose the gentleness of a woman.
The leggings on her lower body looked black at first glance, but when Luke observed her from behind, he realized that they were slightly translucent. He could vaguely see a darker thong at the top of her breasts.
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