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Luke laughed: "Let's go, the boss has left you to me."
Misty was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was originally from the Detective Bureau.
Seeing that Luke had started to walk towards the door, she hesitated for a moment, then got up, grabbed her satchel and followed him.
As Luke walked, he sent a message to Selina on his mobile phone, briefly explaining what happened to Misty and asking her to take a taxi to the airport.
Selena just replied "ok" and stopped moving.
After a while, Luke gave Misty the address, and the two drove out of the headquarters.
The two of them didn¡¯t go far and parked the car in a slightly old building.
Luke took Misty through the slightly dark corridor, walked up to the first floor, and entered a fairly spacious hall.
Misty looked at the ring, sandbags, and training equipment: "Are we here to investigate the case?"
Luke laughed, took off his coat and threw it on the bench next to him: "Isn't a fight the fastest way to get to know each other?"
Misty frowned: "Are you serious?"
Luke moved his body and said, "Walter said, did you beat the newcomer to silence?"
Misty looked a little unhappy: "Are you going to stand up for him?"
Luke shook his head: "I want to say, well done."
Misty was stunned: "Huh?"
Luke picked up the rope and quickly started skipping, breathing steadily: "Isn't it inevitable that you will get beaten if you ridicule colleagues who have proven their courage and strength? He should be lucky that neither John nor I know about it recently."
Misty¡¯s expression finally softened, and she shook her head in silence for a moment: ¡°I was too impulsive.¡±
Luke chuckled: "You are the one who dares to stab that kind of monster to death with a coat rack. How would you be able to do this without such a temper?"
Misty exhaled.
It is a habit for police officers to stick together in groups. She injured her colleagues just after being transferred, and she was easily ostracized by the elderly.
Who knew that "old man" Luke would be on her side.
Luke: "Okay, let's move your body and let's play a game."
Misty hesitated.
By this time, she didn¡¯t want to take action anymore: ¡°I think I understand what you mean, but let¡¯s forget about the competition.¡±
Luke stopped the skipping rope in his hand, threw it away, and walked to the sandbag next to him: "You're welcome, actually I'm not that weak."
As he finished speaking, he hit the sandbag with an uppercut.
The heavy sandbag suddenly swung up and became almost parallel to the ground before falling quickly.
Luke reached out and pressed it, and the falling sandbag stopped again.
Misty¡¯s eyes condensed: The power of this punch was not something that ordinary people could punch.
While she was hesitating, another door opened and a man walked in carrying a bag.
Seeing the two of them, he was stunned: "You"
Luke walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Luke. I'm a friend of the boss here. I just wanted to find a place to train with my friends today."
The man smiled politely, stretched out his free hand, and the two of them shook hands and said, "Hello, just call me Steve."
Luke: "Don't worry, we are just playing and won't disturb you. I don't think you can use that alone."
He tilted his head towards the ring.
Steve nodded: "It's really not necessary, you can do whatever you want."
Luke took two steps and waved to Misty, who was still not making any preparations: "Okay, Steve is a very nice person and doesn't mind if we use the ring here."
Steve over there couldn't help but glance at him again, shook his head with a smile, took his bag and went to the locker room to change clothes.
¡°Although someone¡¯s familiarity is a little too much, Steve is used to this kind of treatment.
¡°Besides, Luke looks quite pleasing to the eye, there is no way he could argue with a child.
But why does this young man look familiar when he smiles? Steve thought for a while, but couldn't remember the source of this familiar feeling, so he stopped delving into it.
He is an old man, and it is not unusual for him to feel that certain things look familiar to people sometimes for no apparent reason.
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Five minutes later, Steve, who had changed into a T-shirt and cotton trousers, returned to the training hall.
Before he opened the door to the passage, his expression changed, he quickened his pace slightly, pushed the door open, and his eyes immediately fell on the boxing ring.
There, two people were fighting quickly and fiercely.
The glove hit the person's body, making a dense banging sound.
Steve looked solemn and walked over slowly.
On the stage, Luke seriously resisted Misty's attack.
But his breathing was long, his eyes were unhurried, and his steps were measured.
???????????????????Except for not throwing many punches, he did not show any weakness.
Misty looked excited.
She struggled to control her strength at the beginning, but now she has returned to normal levels and gradually entered full attack mode.
This process lasted less than three minutes, and her strength could no longer hold on.
Luke still looked normal, with just a little sweat on his face.
At this time, Misty finally let go of the pressure in her heart and swung out her right arm.
Luke raised his hand in time, opened his glove, and caught the punch.
Bang!
With a heavy muffled sound, he took two steps back and raised his hands to signal to stop.
Misty took a step, then stopped, breathing heavily.
It was only then that she felt exhausted.
Thinking of her last punch just now, she screamed in her heart, and quickly asked: "Is your hand okay? I forgot to keep my strength just now."
"It's okay, your punch is very strong." Luke moved his wrist a few times, stepped forward, and helped her out of the ring: "You take a rest first."
As he said that, he turned to look at Steve who was not far away: "Are you coming to play too?"
Steve¡¯s eyes moved.
Luke looked at him and smiled: "How about boxing rules?"
Steve noticed his appraising eyes and probably understood that Luke already knew that he was not just a boxer.
Thinking about the match between Luke and Luke just now, his heart moved.
Forget about Misty, her boxing skills are incredible and she can handle two or three gangsters.
?For a woman, this is pretty good.
¡°Besides, the power of her right arm, or rather the special prosthesis, is quite terrifying. She can kill a gangster with one punch.
¡°But for Steve, it makes no sense to only have a powerful prosthetic leg.
In actual combat, Misty, who has average fighting skills, could not last more than three seconds.
What Steve was really paying attention to just now was Luke.
In such a fierce fight, he looked serious, but obviously too relaxed.
A minute later, Misty had already begun to use her incredibly powerful prosthetic limbs, but he was still firmly in control of the scene.
There is a huge gap in strength between the two, so this competition is just a teaching lesson.
Misty¡¯s last punch was far more powerful and faster than an ordinary person¡¯s, and Luke received it with great accuracy.
The two steps back were just to distance each other and terminate the competition.
His skills and mentality are what attracted Steve.
Here, Steve couldn't find anyone to spar with. For a while, he could only train his physical fitness here alone and hit the sandbags.
Because of this, his hands are really itchy now. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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