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It is true that this small building has a psychotherapy license, but how many of the guests who come here are willing to be questioned by the police is another question.
"Ah, oh, um, eh, eh~" The door of the first room passing by was not closed.
The young woman¡¯s face remained normal: ¡°This is jujitsu training, it can soothe nerves and relieve stress.¡±
"Papa! Kang Mu's nose is high! Papa!" This was the sound coming from the second room with the door open.
The young woman said seriously: "This is caning treatment, and the cost is very high."
Luke¡¯s face was full of confusion: ¡°Are your customers here including women?¡±
The young woman immediately understood what he meant: "No, the customer is that male."
Luke was speechless.
It may be illegal for a male client to hit a female therapist, but he paid the female therapist to whip him. This seems legal?
Selena¡¯s face was shocked, but she didn¡¯t say a word.
The three of them reached the bottom of the passage on the second floor. There was a playing card pattern of the Queen of Hearts on the door.
The young woman knocked on the door: "Miss Donna, something's happened, please come out."
After a while inside, a female voice sounded: "Wait a moment."
Luke raised his eyebrows.
This voice, with its curling pronunciation, is a bit vague when speaking English, but it also gives it an obvious exotic feel.
What¡¯s more important is that this female voice is lazily and slightly deep, like a whisper in the ear late at night.
Luke vaguely remembered a person - Vanessa, the long-legged girl with electric eyes.
Of course, this is not her voice.
But whether it¡¯s Vanessa¡¯s electric eyes or this woman¡¯s voice, they all give people a strong sense of temptation.
Luke chuckled and patted the young woman on the shoulder: "You can leave now. I don't think you will be interested in what happens next, right?"
The woman hesitated for a moment and finally went downstairs, but she still did not forget to add: "We have formal licenses, please don't cause trouble, okay?"
Luke nodded speechlessly.
??The words sounded quite righteous at first, but the last sentence turned into a soft-spoken prayer. This can be regarded as a professional habit?
It wasn¡¯t until the woman disappeared at the top of the stairs that the door in front of them opened with a soft sound.
Luke made a few gestures with his hand, and Selina just stayed back, found a door to the room, and looked over.
Luke smiled and looked at the woman at the door.
She has long straight black hair, which is slightly fluffy. She has deep eyebrows and large eyes, but the corners of her eyes are sharp and slanted, giving her a bit of a fox-like look.
The upper lip is slightly thin and the lower lip is plump, which looks very sultry.
She opened her mouth and asked: "Are you here toofor treatment?"
¡°There are not many people who come to her for treatment who have this kind of appearance and temperament.
Luke chuckled and looked up and down for a moment: "No, Miss Donna, I'm here to see Mr. Smith."
The woman was stunned: "What Smith?"
Luke chuckled: "He is the one hiding behind the row of clothes hangers by your door, holding a gun in his right hand and holding a baby in his left hand. Middle-aged white man, six feet two inches tall (about 1.88 meters), with a full face Bearded, wearing a gray and black jacket and jeans. Do you need me to continue? Mr. Smith."
When he said this, his eyes seemed to penetrate the wall, looking towards a certain location in the room.
The woman in front of the door was stunned for a moment, opening her mouth as if she didn't know what to say.
Luke glanced at her and sighed in his heart: This is a player who can crush Selena!
Her dark red corset underwear accentuated her majestic figure, but her lower body was wearing black stockings with suspenders and a pair of inevitable high-top black leather boots.
Wow, what a professional psychotherapist!
While these wild thoughts were running through his mind, no one in the room said a word.
Luke said directly to Miss Donna in front of him: "Can I ask you a few questions?"
Under his gaze, this majestic Miss Donna nodded unconsciously.
Although this young man looked quite amiable, as a "special" psychotherapist, she vaguely felt that he had some indescribable qualities under his amiable appearance.
"Then please go talk to my partner over there, okay!" Luke motioned to Selina behind him and asked her to pull Miss Donna over.??
Luke watched Miss Donna leave, and then he continued in a calm tone: "Mr. Smith, you had a chance in the park just now, but you didn't shoot at us, so I think we can talk."
After another moment of silence, a deep male voice finally sounded in the room: "What do you want to talk about?"
Luke: "That little baby! Because of him, I just killed five gunmen in the park, and an innocent woman was shot once by them. Now she is in the hospital operating room. I think I have the right to know The cause of all this.¡±
"Haha, you are the police." The deep male voice laughed, but there was no joy in it.
Luke: "Is there a problem? You can see my police badge clearly in the park, right?"
"Then you can't control this matter." The deep male voice said, "So, you go."
Luke narrowed his eyes: The police can¡¯t control it?
"I have not received an order and I am not allowed to investigate this case." He replied calmly.
The deep male voice sneered: "Last night, a pregnant woman and more than twenty gun-wielding gang members died in an abandoned factory in the East District. Have you seen the news reports? No. I think you will soon Got the call."
At this moment, Luke's phone rang. He looked at it and answered: "What's the matter?"
After a while, Luke hung up the phone with an indifferent expression.
After pondering for a moment, he walked into the room in front of him and closed the door.
Turning to look at the door, he chuckled: "Mr. Smith, it seems you are right. I received a call telling me that the case has been transferred."
Beside the door, a tall figure stood there, holding a gun in his hand, but not raising it.
Hearing this, Mr. Smith smiled: "So I guessed it right, but I'm not happy about it."
Luke chuckled and looked at the tall man in front of him for a moment: "Yes, I am the same way. Let me ask a question, are you short of money? Maybe you are also short of weapons?"
Smith narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to say?"
Luke reported an address, dug into his side pocket, and slowly pulled it out. A stack of green banknotes appeared in his hand.
"There is an underground utility room in the abandoned factory. There are several guns in it. I don't have any use for them, so I gave them to you. And this" He raised his hand and threw the stack of banknotes on the bed: "It's a reward!"
Smith frowned: "What do you mean?"
Luke still smiled: "My curiosity is a little bit heavy. So, you just need to find out the answer and tell me at the end."
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