Super Detective In The Fictional World Chapter 673
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Chapter 673 Eat Sh*t, Old Monster!
As Luke shook her body with his left hand, the black sword in his right hand had already slashed her neck, and dark red blood gushed out.
The red-haired woman brandished her claws wildly, but her broken arms weren’t as fast as before, and she couldn’t block the black sword that slashed down again.
Thud! Thud!
Her head fell off.
Luke smiled. Too naive! The system didn’t tell me that you’re dead. Do you really think you can fool me by pretending to be dead? Eat sh*t, old monster!
With a thought, the headless body in his hand suddenly disappeared.
Only the red-haired woman’s head rolled over the floor as she looked at Luke in shock and screamed, “My heart! Where did you put my heart? No!”
With a long, shrill scream, black mist drifted out of her head and exploded into sparks before she turned to dust which dissipated in the air.
Luke checked his inventory and found that the headless body was still there.
He chuckled inwardly. This monster could be good experimental material! He just wondered if the headless body would turn to dust and disappear like the other monsters if he took it out of his inventory.
Until he could think of a reliable solution, he could only keep this experimental material in his inventory for now.
System: Kill the vampire. Completed.
Total experience: 1,000. Total credit: 1,000. Contribution rate: 100%. EXP +1,000. Credit +1,000.
Host’s experience: 33,580 / 90,000
Credit: 23,280 System: You have killed the vampire (hybrid) Raquel and have received a list of her abilities.
Raquel’s abilities: Basic Combat… Vampiric Regeneration (Unavailable), Embrace (Unavailable), Longevity (Unavailable), Hibernation (Available)
After killing the vampire Raquel, Luke quickly put everything away, including the big black coffin in the room and two black scythes, one long and one shot.
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He then brought down the girl who had been hung up and undid her blindfold and gag, but didn’t untie her. He told her to sit in the pool for now.
Turning around, Luke threw the twelve unconscious “guests” back into their rooms and took out two girls and a set of clothes.
The two girls were Miss Beth and one of her female classmates, Whitney. The last girl who had been hanging naked inside the room was the other classmate, Lola.
Carrying them into the innermost room, Luke took off their handcuffs and tossed the clothes to Lola before he went to the central control room.
Entering the central control room, he closed all the doors before he went up to the surface and cleaned up all evidence, including the bodies of the guards. He then went back down and started cleaning up, beginning with the central control room.
He took away all the surveillance footage, along with the main computer, as well as all kinds of documents and files.
After verifying that he hadn’t left any clues behind, he turned off the surveillance system and walked into the twelve “guest” rooms.
Two hours later, Luke set off in a black Benz from the industrial zone. There were three frightened girls in the backseat.
Of course, the three girls were Miss Beth and her classmates.
Driving the car to a road on the north side of town, Luke got out and tossed a prepaid phone to Miss Beth.
Miss Beth subconsciously caught it and saw a message on the screen: Drive north and contact your family to pick you up. Tell your two companions not to leak this matter. They can’t afford to offend the mastermind.
Stunned for a moment, Beth saw the white figure turn around and leave.
She couldn’t help but call out, “Hey!”
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The white figure turned around. Beth quickly asked, “Who… are you?” “White Wolf!” Luke said the name, and his voice was as low and hoarse as a boss in a movie. He jumped into the woods and disappeared.
“White Wolf?” Beth murmured, but she immediately came back to herself and called her bodyguards.
She believed that they were already on standby.
Forty-eight hours had passed since she and her classmates left their range of surveillance. Her family must have heard the news.
But she hated her family.
Her disgusting brother and her annoying father were even more annoying than her stepmother.
Her stepmother wasn’t smart enough. At most, she was a little sharp and unkind. Her biggest dream was to be a rich wife who didn’t lack money.
As for her cunning father and her despicable and shameless brother, she really felt that they were a trial which God had arranged for her.
After giving her bodyguards some instructions, she started the car and drove north.
Beth glanced at the town in the dark and thought to herself, Can’t afford to mess with them? There aren’t many people in this world that I can’t mess with. Just you wait.
Thinking that, the image of the man appeared in her mind. He was all in white armor, except for the bluish-purple lenses on his helmet and the black blades on his back.
White Wolf? That name… really suited him. After muttering to herself, Beth asked, “Whitney, Lola, how did he save you?”
The two students looked at each other and talked for a few minutes, but in the end, Beth was disappointed.
What she and Whitney had seen was similar.
Lola was even more unlucky to be hung up, and she had only heard a brief battle.
All she heard was a woman saying a few words, and there was no reply. Then, there was the sound of clanging, bangs, and crashes.
The only thing the mysterious man said was “White Wolf.”
She was a little curious. Who exactly was this guy? She had to investigate him when she got back.
She had never considered the possibility she wouldn’t be able to find anything on him.
The bigshots of the Thompson family had to be polite to Miss Beth precisely because she was… rich! Very, very rich!
In this world, money could do most things, and it was even easier to investigate a person.
After the Mercedes drove off, Luke went back to town on his motorbike.
The underground nest was just where the Bubblegum Gang worked. Boss Sasha didn’t usually live there.
A few minutes later, Luke stopped the bike and looked into the distance.
In the middle of a wide meadow was a luxurious European-style villa with a green roof and white walls. He sighed inwardly. These guys were really rich! Who knew how many innocent victims they had traded for this.
The drones had already scouted out the villa. There were no surveillance cameras or guards.
Nobody from town dared to come here to steal or wreck things. Outsiders who didn’t know how terrifying the gang was would only become “prey” if they went knocking.
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