Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1597 - If You Get Up, You’re Dead!



Chapter 1597 - If You Get Up, You’re Dead!

Chapter 1597 If You Get Up, You’re Dead!

The other two men in black were clearly too proficient at doing bad things, and reacted quickly.

Seeing that their comrades had been ambushed, they immediately charged forward. At the same time, they took out extendable batons, which they swung at Luke’s head.

Luke pulled, and the two men who had their hands pierced by the chopsticks couldn’t help but fall to their knees.

With a thud, the chopsticks pinned their hands to the long wooden bench.

Luke then took out another pair of chopsticks and also stabbed the hands of the men attacking him.

Puchi!

The two men in black dropped their batons and screamed.

Luke was as calm as ever. He pulled, and they subconsciously stretched out their other hands to find support.

Puchi! Puchi!

Their other hands were also pinned down by the chopsticks.

Du!

Four hands were nailed to the wooden bench.

This time, Luke didn’t immediately let go. Instead, he looked at the two girls who had turned their heads, though most of his gaze was directed at the red-haired girl.

“The Japanese are really rude!” His voice was neither loud nor soft, and could be heard clearly even as the four men screamed.

Instantly, the four unlucky b*stards screamed less.

Even though their palms hurt, they couldn’t suppress their curiosity.

Fear could also arouse curiosity, which made them show more respect.

Luke looked at the takoyaki in his left hand regretfully. There were four left, but he was no longer in the mood to enjoy them after being disturbed.

To be honest, it didn’t taste bad. He could give them to Selina later. Thinking that, he put the last four takoyaki balls away in the eco-friendly bag.

His movements weren’t fast, but the other eight men in black didn’t dare step forward.

Even though both of Luke’s hands were occupied, they still didn’t dare.

This posture and bearing… were too much like a devil king from a comic.

Just because these men in black were all in their twenties or thirties didn’t mean that they didn’t read comics. The Japanese nowadays basically grew up reading comics.

So, they behaved strangely sometimes because comics… had turned them crooked?

In any case, neither the men in black nor the two girls disturbed the “debut” of this “devil king.”

Putting the takoyaki away, Luke picked up the bag and looked at the four men in black who had been pinned to the wooden bench. “If you get up before I leave, you’re dead!”

The sweat which covered the heads of the four men now covered their backs.

Luke was too calm.

He had still been very calm after he pierced their hands; his expression wasn’t even as animated as when he had been eating the takoyaki.

It was probably normal for someone like that to become even more calm before killing people, right? The four men couldn’t help but think that.

With that, Luke stood up and walked in the direction of the two girls.

The men in black all glanced at the red-haired girl inquiringly.

The red-haired girl’s face was pale and her breathing was short and hurried. She was trembling all over.

She only came back to herself a little after the girl in white tugged at her and shook her head hard, firmly stopping her from courting death.

If the man in the black coat could pierce palms with his chopsticks, there weren’t many parts of the body that couldn’t be pierced

The other party definitely had no intention of taking action against her “sister,” or this young miss would have died hundreds of times over.

Unfortunately, the red-haired girl’s identity wasn’t enough for everyone to listen to her.

When Luke was five meters away, he heard two drawn-out screams behind him.

Two of the men had forcefully pulled the chopsticks out of their hands.

The chopsticks were smooth and there were no obstructions on the end. Except for the slight pain, it wasn’t a problem.

One of them bit his lip hard and reached for his waist with a trembling hand. He pulled out a Glock and pointed it at Luke’s back.

Both the girl in the white dress and the red-haired girl were shocked and shouted in unison, “No!”

“Stop!” The man’s face twisted in pain, but he still grinned. “F*ck you.”

As soon as he said that, he felt his vision go blurry, and the world spun around him as he inexplicably fell to his knees in front of the bench.

Puchi!

His expression was frozen in a mixture of pain, a twisted grin, and a little confusion.

A chopstick had pierced his right ear up until only a small portion was sticking out.

Bending slightly, Luke unhurriedly picked up another chopstick, which was from the pair that the girl in white had used.

The second chopstick? Naturally, it was already stuck in the head of the lunatic.

The other man in black shook his head. “Wait, wait. I… He told me to do it…”

Before he could finish, he spun and fell to his knees in front of the bench like his partner.

Puchi!

Luke straightened up and murmured, “If you get up, you’re dead.”

A series of cracks rang out next to him.

He turned his head and looked at the first two men who had one hand pinned down.

Seeing his gaze, they shook their heads frantically and said at the same time, “No, no. We’re not getting up, we’re not getting up.”

Luke sighed regretfully.

He had always been a man of his word.

The point was that these two guys were kneeling too obediently and had no intention of getting up.

He had wanted to scare them and see if they would be stupid, but these two were really scared. They didn’t have the fiery blood of the Japanese yakuza at all! It was too disappointing

He walked back, picked up the eco-friendly bag that he had put on the ground, and left quietly.

It wasn’t until the man in the black coat disappeared around a corner that the red-haired girl felt better. She immediately raised her hand and pointed. “The two of you stay here and wait for someone to move the bodies. The rest of you, escort the young miss back immediately.”

How strong was the man in the black coat? That was no longer important. The point was that she had been less than two meters away from him earlier but hadn’t sensed any danger at all, as if he were an ordinary person.

That was practically impossible for her keen “sense of death.”

The best thing to do after encountering someone whose strength couldn’t be measured at all was to return immediately.

Also, no matter who the other party was, the reason he hadn’t attacked anyone else was clearly for the young miss’s sake.

Otherwise, everybody except the young miss would’ve died here.

It was only when the man stabbed two people dead with the chopsticks that the red-haired girl had sensed a terrifying aura of death which surged up like a flood to instantly drown her.

It was the first time that the red-haired girl had sensed such a terrifying aura of death from a human.

Whatever she had sensed before was like being splashed on the face with cold water – at most, it was the difference between a cup, a basin and a barrel of water. Just now, it had felt like she had fallen into the deep ocean of the north as endless ice-cold water enveloped her senses.

For one moment, she felt suffocated.


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