[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-super-detective-in-the-fictional-world":3,"chapter-super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-1482":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Super Detective in the Fictional World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1483550,1930,"Chapter 1482 - Go One Round, Why Don’t You Give It a Go?","super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-1482",1482,"\u003Cp>Luke smiled. “Let’s go. The boss left you to me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty was stumped for a moment, before she remembered that he was from the Detective Bureau.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that Luke was about to leave, she hesitated for a moment, but still got up and followed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he walked, Luke sent Selina a message and told her to take a cab to the airport.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Selina simply replied with an OK.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment later, Luke gave Misty an address, and they drove out of HQ.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t go far before they stopped at an old building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke led Misty down a dark corridor on the first floor before they entered a spacious hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty looked at the boxing ring, the sandbags, and the training equipment. “Are we here to investigate a case?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke smiled, took off his coat, and tossed it onto a stool. “Isn’t fighting the fastest way to get to know each other?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty frowned. “Are you serious?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he stretched, Luke said, “Walter said that you shut that rookie up?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty didn’t look happy. “You’re going to stand up for him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke shook his head. “I want to say, well done.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty was stumped. “Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke picked up a skipping rope and started skipping quickly, but his breathing was even as he said, “Mocking a colleague who has already proven their courage and strength – isn’t a thrashing a natural outcome? He should be glad that neither John nor I knew about it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty finally relaxed. After a brief silence, she shook her head. “I was too impulsive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke chuckled. “You’re the one who dared to stab a monster to death with a clothes stand. Would you do that if you didn’t have a temper?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty released a breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Police officers also had their own cliques. She had injured a colleague as soon as she transferred in, and could have easily been ostracized by the veterans for it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn’t expected Luke, this “veteran,” to be on her side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke said, “Alright, let’s get some exercise. Let’s go one round for fun.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, she didn’t want to fight anymore. “I get what you’re trying to do, but a match is pointless.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke dropped the rope and walked over to a sandbag. “You’re too kind. Actually… I’m not that weak.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he punched the sandbag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavy sandbag suddenly flipped up until it was almost level with the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke stretched out a hand and stopped the sandbag as it fell down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty narrowed her eyes. That punch wasn’t something that an ordinary person could do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While she was hesitating, another door opened and a man walked in with a bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was stumped to see them. “You…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand. “Hello, I’m Luke. I’m a friend of the boss here. I want to train with a friend today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a polite smile, the man shook hands with Luke. “Hello, just call me Steve.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke said, “Don’t worry. We’re just having fun. We won’t disturb you. I don’t think you can use that on your own.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gestured at the boxing ring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve nodded. “Indeed, I can’t use that. Help yourself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke took two steps forward and waved at Misty, who had yet to warm up. “Alright, Steve is a nice guy. He doesn’t mind us using the boxing ring.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve couldn’t help but glance at him again. He shook his head with a smile and took his bag to the changing room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Luke was a little over the top, Steve was used to this treatment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, Luke seemed nice, and Steve certainly wouldn’t bicker with a kid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But why did this young man’s smile seem a little familiar? Steve thought for a moment, but couldn’t place his finger on it, so he didn’t dwell on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was an old man, and it wasn’t unusual for him to find certain things and people familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five minutes later, Steve, who had changed into a T-shirt and cotton pants, returned to the training hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he opened the door in the hallway, his expression changed. Picking up his pace, he pushed the door open and immediately looked at the boxing ring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two people were exchanging quick and fierce moves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gloves made loud thumps as they made contact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve slowly walked over with a solemn expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the ring, Luke was fending off Misty’s attacks with a serious expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, his breathing was even and there was no panic in his eyes. He moved unhurriedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except for the fact that he didn’t go on the offensive often, he didn’t show any weakness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty, however, grew excited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been trying to control her strength in the beginning; now, however, she was starting to go all out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t take more than three minutes for her to run out of stamina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke, on the other hand, was as composed as ever. He was only sweating a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Misty finally let go of the stifled feeling in her heart, and her right arm suddenly swung out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke raised his hand and opened his glove to block the punch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a heavy thud, and he took two steps back. He raised his hands to indicate a stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty took a step, then stopped, gasping hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did her exhaustion come flooding in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling her last punch, she cursed inwardly and hurriedly asked, “Is your hand alright? I forgot to hold back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s fine. That was a very strong punch.” Luke flexed his wrist, then helped her out of the ring. “Take a break first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he turned to look at Steve. “You want to play too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve’s eyes flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke looked at him and smiled. “Boxing rules. How about it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve noticed Luke’s evaluative gaze and realized that Luke knew that he wasn’t simply a boxer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling the earlier match, he was tempted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty was pretty good, but would only be able to deal with two or three hooligans at most with her boxing skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furthermore, her right arm, or rather, her special prosthetic arm, was quite terrifying. She could kill a hoodlum with one punch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to Steve, just having a strong artificial limb was meaningless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a real battle, Misty would only last three seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve’s real focus was on Luke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In such an intense fight, he was serious but also clearly relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty had already started to use the astonishing strength of her prosthetic arm in the last minute, but the situation had remained firmly under Luke’s control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The difference in strength was too great. This match was more a lesson than anything else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Misty’s last punch was much stronger and faster than an ordinary person’s, and Luke had taken it with sublime precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had only taken two steps back just to put some distance between them and stop the match.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was his skills and mindset which moved Steve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Steve couldn’t find anyone here to spar with. For a while, he had been training his stamina and hitting sandbags on his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why his hands were really itching now..\u003C\u002Fp>",1195,"2026-06-06T03:36:25.206Z",1,"novelbin.me","f44c6e97b5994d3667f03f6b77c5a1d8aa156109b015402468e99afdc5e6d51f","super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-1483","super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-1481",2233,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsuper-detective-in-the-fictional-world-cover.jpg"]