Chapter 179 - A Good Guy, Rewards and Level-Up - Super Detective in the Fictional World

Hm, fine, neither of those two superheroes used guns as much.

Luke knew very well that the buyers in the villa were probably only subordinates or intermediaries.

The man who was good with weapons had an employer.

Luke didn’t have time to uncover and kill the people behind the scenes one by one. After all, he wasn’t going to be in Paris for long.

He had taken the phones with him in order to dispose of everything together. It was a pleasant surprise that one of the phones had helped him catch a bigger fish.

Thinking quickly, he accelerated as he headed toward his destination.

…Well, the yacht couldn’t accelerate at all.

With thirty bodies and ten girls on board, it was a miracle that it didn’t sink, but it certainly couldn’t sail fast.

An hour later, Luke reached his destination, and saw a luxurious boat at the dock.

It was a huge boat that was more than twenty meters long and had two levels; it was essentially a mobile villa.

This magnate behind the scenes clearly didn’t have a strong sense of crisis.

It made sense. His bodyguard getting into a car accident wasn’t a big deal; it wasn’t like he only had one bodyguard.

Luke slowly sailed the yacht over to the big boat and threw a rope over.

He climbed nimbly up the rope, then secured it to the boat.

His Sharp Nose detected a bodyguard smoking on the deck.

Luke simply reached out from behind to twist the man’s neck, and with the sound of a crack, the man instantly dropped.

Creeping downward from the deck, he took down another five bodyguards without any trouble.

When he entered the most extravagant room on the boat, a fat old man on the couch shouted in surprise, “Who are you?”

From his voice, it was the person on the phone earlier!

Too lazy to talk to him, Luke stepped forward and grabbed his head. Luke exerted his strength, and the scumbag saw his own back for the first and last time in his life.

Luke tossed the bodies of the magnate and his bodyguards onto the yacht and moved the girls to a room on the magnate’s boat. He then sailed the yacht away.

An hour later, Luke arrived at a canal that he had found yesterday. Confirming that the doors on the yacht were all locked, he opened the seacock.

The yacht slowly sank into the dark river. Luke, on the other hand, flung out his hook and pulled himself back to the shore.

Perhaps the yacht would be found in the future someday, and a shocking case would be uncovered.

But it wouldn’t be tonight, or any time next week.

Luke watched the yacht go down, before he drove off in a car that he had prepared earlier.

He returned to the magnate’s boat and sailed it slowly on the Seine.

Setting a destination and leaving the boat on auto-pilot, Luke returned to the big room.

It was the magnate’s bedroom, which was the biggest room and had the most facilities.

Luke was pleased that he hadn’t shed blood when he killed the people on this boat, otherwise it would’ve been uncomfortable here.

The ten girls were still sitting together in a daze.

They would be like this for the next couple of hours if the drugs weren’t flushed out of their systems.

Luke checked the time. It was slightly past eleven.

He had spent around forty minutes in the villa. Most of the time had been spent on cleaning up and moving the bodies out – eliminating the enemy hadn’t taken him more than fifteen minutes.

Then, it had taken Luke more than two hours to track the magnate and dispose of the bodies.

Finally, Luke sat down and took a break.

Half an hour later, the boat reached its destination. Luke quietly docked the boat and secured it with a rope.

Returning to the room on the boat, he thought for a moment, then turned on one of the phones he was carrying. He then called the number listed under “Dad.”

When the call was picked up, Luke played the play button on his fake phone. “Your daughter was kidnapped, but I’ve rescued her. She’s now on a boat called Azmera at Brant Pier. Come and pick her up.”

The man was stunned for a moment. “Who

are you?”

“A good guy.” The electronic female voice continued, “Ten girls were rescued at the same time. Please contact the families of the other girls for me.”

The man on the other end of the phone frowned. “Why?”

“Because I saved your daughter. This is how you will repay the favor.”

On the other side of the phone, Bryan considered for a moment, then turned the wheel and drove to the location he had been given.

Half an hour later, Luke watched an SUV rush over. Bryan got out and soon boarded the boat.

Yes, Kim’s father was Bryan Mills, who had once worked security for Sheerah.

Luke hadn’t discovered the connection between them until Selina helped him look up the number for “Dad” on Kim’s phone.

Kim’s phone records suggested that she had talked to Bryan before she and Amanda were kidnapped.

Luke had called this number with a prepaid phone in the morning, and discovered that the owner of the number was in Paris.

Clearly, Bryan had come to Paris overnight after learning that his daughter had been kidnapped.

During Sheerah’s fan meeting, Luke had already noticed that the man was much more skilled than a regular security guard. He struck Luke as a member of the special forces.

That was why Luke left the girls to him.

Luke waited for half an hour in his car, and watched as Bryan got his daughter out and made a call.

A few police cars arrived a while later. Finally reassured, Luke drove off in the car.

He was feeling quite delighted at that moment.

Mission: Eliminate the gangsters at the auction and rescue the victims.

Total experience: 1,000. Total credit: 1,000.

Contribution rate: 100%. EXP +1,000. Credit +1,000.

Mission: Eliminate the buyers at the auction.

Total experience: 700. Total credit: 700.

Contribution rate: 100%. EXP +700. Credit +700.

As experience has reached 9,000 points, the host has leveled up to level 10.

Extra stat points: 4