[{"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-688":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},1482682,1930,"Chapter 689 - A Good Person and Giving Flowers","super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-688",688,"\u003Cp>The so-called hitman was just Kincaid making money while killing the bad guys, just like how Luke killed bad guys to earn experience and credit points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nobody he killed was innocent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Kincaid openly called himself a good person, Michael was speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael had fought Kincaid many times, so he naturally knew what kind of people he killed. Practically all of them deserved to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While he, who wanted to make money, didn’t care if his clients were good or bad, as long as they gave him money.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke finally understood why a decisive killer like Kincaid would help them when the gangsters in Honduras went after Luke and Vanessa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was because the black baldie was truly a good person. He was sure that he was doing a good deed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though he was a murderer, this guy was very optimistic and open-minded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In comparison, Michael was much worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This guy, who was still working hard for money and his career, didn’t seem to understand what he wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he only liked money and success, he wouldn’t be so lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a good person, he wavered over making money, his tortured thoughts turning him into a depressed young man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke exhaled in satisfaction and stretched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was best not to live too complicated a life!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more he thought about it, the more troubles he would have, since the problems in this world would never be solved completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a sunny afternoon in Amsterdam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The city was as pretty as a picture. Flowers and people in gorgeous clothes were everywhere as they walked through old buildings and streets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three of them took the bus to Michael’s supposedly secret base, but he couldn’t unlock it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The landlord changed the password and set up a Heitzger alarm system. After putting in the wrong password three times...” Michael was about to show off his extraordinary electronic decryption skills, when Luke silently stretched out his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After putting the fake phone up to the combination lock for three seconds, the door opened with a click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael: “...Fine, it seems that the landlord didn’t install a new security system.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kincaid gave him a thumbs up. “You’re so professional. Awesome!” As he spoke, he laughed and walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael’s face darkened as he looked at Luke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke nodded. “Yes, this secret base is awesome.” He then walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After entering, he sat at the window and looked at the scenery outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael put on a clean outfit and prepared to take Kincaid to court at The Hague.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kincaid said that he wanted to take a shower and change into a new set of clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Michael called his ex-girlfriend, Agent Roussel of Interpol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke couldn’t help but smile when he heard the petty Michael say that he forgave his ex-girlfriend, only to be berated by the furious Agent Roussel.Congratulations, Michael Bryce! The sour smell of love is blown away by your foul mouth once again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking that, he looked at a street corner, where a black baldie flashed past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A minute later, Michael rushed downstairs and asked, “Where’s Kincaid?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke shrugged. “Weren’t you watching him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael let out a “sh*t,” put on his helmet, and rode a motorcycle out of the safe house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment later, Luke left leisurely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, he was wearing a black leather jacket and a black helmet. He got onto a Harley Fat Boy motorcycle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a low rumble, the Fat Boy charged up the street and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment later, Luke stopped the bike next to the clock tower. He looked at Kincaid, who was walking over with a basket of tulips, and sighed. “The master of love lives up to his reputation. No wonder Sonia became his wife in just a few days.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Muttering to himself, he looked at a house facing the clock tower several hundred meters away. That was the Interpol detention center, where Sonia, Kincaid’s wife, was locked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she talked to Kincaid on the phone, she said that she could only see one big clock tower from her room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the gorgeous tulips at the top of the clock tower that faced the detention center, Luke changed his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Previously, he had been planning to send Kincaid to testify and test how many experience and credit points he could earn from this sort of extra work on the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after seeing how Kincaid handled things, he felt that there was no need to disrupt the old man’s sweet trip over an experiment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the trial, he could kill Dukhovich with one shot from eight hundred meters away, and would earn a lot of experience and credit as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drone had already landed at the clock tower and was monitoring the surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many suspicious people were earmarked on the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke only needed to look at them to know that they weren’t police officers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were clearly mercenaries, just like the group that had chased Kincaid in Coventry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke got off the bike and walked into the crowd without taking off his helmet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Starting from the fringes, he approached the people who were following Kincaid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he got close, he grabbed a criminal and punched him in the stomach and in the back of the head. He then helped the criminal lie down on a stone bench.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had to be said that the square near the clock tower was quite a nice place. Fresh flowers were everywhere, as well as chairs and the like for people to rest on. It was very easy for Luke to find a place to throw away this garbage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved quickly and stealthily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everybody was lazily enjoying the afternoon sun, and few people paid attention to Luke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like that, he forced more than ten mercenaries to go to sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they were lucky, they would be sent to the hospital, and if they were unlucky, they would be woken up by the cold at night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Michael, who had also knocked out several mercenaries and followed Kincaid into the clock tower, Luke smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of joining in on the fun, Luke returned to the motorbike and listened to their conversation through his earpiece as he checked the surveillance footage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, Kincaid, who was like an old man from the last century, had no idea that Luke had put a few bugs on him when he was unconscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, Luke wouldn’t be so relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can’t you get someone to deliver the flowers?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, I haven’t bought flowers for Sonia in a long time. She’ll love them to death.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even if you’re followed by a bunch of mercenaries who want to kill you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s been a long time. Of course I have to give her a special surprise.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chatty duo in the clock tower began to bicker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luke smiled as he started the motorbike and unhurriedly crossed the street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michael was still too young. Kincaid was the true master of love.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was love!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sighing inwardly, he stuck his P226 out from under his right armpit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pu! Pu! Pu! Pu!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shot one mercenary standing outside a car up ahead, as well as three in the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first one was shot in the leg, while the mercenaries in the car could only take the hits in the upper torso since Luke couldn’t see their lower halves.\u003C\u002Fp>",1230,"2026-06-06T03:36:04.039Z",1,"novelbin.me","b5985d01cec3bb0b90d1ad1dd1bb0fa50bf99cfa0262eb877a23594c0876709f","super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-577","super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-576",2233,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsuper-detective-in-the-fictional-world-cover.jpg"]