Luke's strength has now reached 32, six times that of ordinary people. It's too easy to push people.

The pressure on the security forces to move forward is much less.

Luke doesn't need much skill. He just uses his arrogant power and agility to put people into the cracks, just like putting pieces of stone into the cracks of a dam.

This will not stop the collapse of the dam, but it will slow down the flow of water.

He moves very fast. He pushes several people back and forth. The people who are pushed back are unable to move. He also limits the movement of people on the side.

The team speed up immediately and rushed into the evacuation channel in ten seconds.

It's dark here. Luke is walking in front of him. On his right is a white uncle in his 40s and 50s. He doesn't look very impressive.

But Luke knew it wasn't easy.

Just now, for those who rushed to the audience, they should be beaten or thrown.

The means are clean and neat, and never drag the mud. This is definitely a professional.

Suddenly Luke said, "there's someone on the right."

The white uncle was quick to respond. He let a black shadow pass by without hesitation. He grabbed each other's hand and it was a twist. With a clang, a metal object fell to the ground. Everyone could see it vaguely. It was a dagger.

White uncle hands merciless, a pressure, heard a click, that guy screamed, wrist is dislocated at least, fracture probability is higher.

The uncle didn't stop. "Get out of here."

People were alert and rushed out of the dark passage. After entering the parking lot, Sheila, the big singer, was jammed into the car by the white uncle and rushed away.

Luke turned to look at Elsa. "Are you still looking for a big singer today?"

Elsa thought and nodded: "she's very busy and can only give us one hour today. Now it's only half an hour since it happened. "

Luke nodded, without saying a word, got in the car and went with Elsa to follow the baby sitter in front of him.

Elsa catches up with the baby sitter and suddenly says, "why didn't you just do it yourself? That's Sheila. It's good for you. "

Luke was puzzled: "that white uncle can handle it. Why should I rob him of his job? I'm just here to help. "

Elsa looked sideways. "No wonder you don't have a girlfriend."

Luke coughed softly: "well, but I have a female friend who can solve the problem."

Elsa choked: doesn't that mean there are p friends? She doesn't even have a male p-friend, so she can't make fun of Luke.

Inexplicably, Elsa, who had beaten herself up, could only drive in silence, and felt that she should not talk to a heartfelt partner.

Half an hour later, the car drove to Beverly Hills and entered a small villa.

Luke whistled: "this big singer seems to have more money than that Katie. This villa is at least five or six million dollars."

Elsa didn't say a word. She was still sad.

The security guard at the door looked at Elsa's face and let it go.

Luke knew immediately that Elsa's personal relationship with the singer was better than he thought.

Before entering, Luke strangely stopped Elsa. "Just a moment."

In his keen sense of smell, the two inside seem to be a little close.

Almost five minutes later, the door opened, and the white uncle came out with a business card in his hand.

The uncle is obviously serious. His clothes and pants are all tidy, not as unprofessional as Luke had predicted before.

He said, "Hi, can you meet me?"

The white uncle woke up and looked at Luke and recognized the one who had helped. He also knew Elsa.

He smiled politely: "Hello, Brian mills."

Luke reached out and said, "Hello, Luke Colson. You are very good. "

Brian showed a peaceful smile, it seems that the parents looked at their younger generation's look: "old, long time to retire."

Luke smiled: "no, in your present condition, you can play for at least ten years."

Brian wryly smiled: "I hope so." He smiled politely and left.

Luke followed Elsa into the room.

The furnishings in this room are much higher than that of Miss Kitty.

Sheila has been famous for almost ten years, and she is a powerful singer, with songs appearing on Billboard charts every three to five times.

Although the ranks are not high, most of them are still in their twenties, but they are also first-class singers.

Elsa introduced Luke there, and promised that he could trust him. The big singer didn't care much, just nodded hello.

Sheila has had some bad luck recently.

Before the weird situation at home was solved, I lost a million dollars of jewelry. Today, I had a small fan meeting, and I was almost attacked by the assailants with knives.At the moment, she was dressed in a bathrobe, a little sad.

Elsa comforted her, or went straight to the point: "Sheila, since I'm here, of course I'd better help you with some problems, so take us to that room?"

Sheila also knows Elsa's character, and it's true that most of the reasons for her poor spirit lie in the strange things in the house.

She reluctantly picked herself up and stood up: "come with me."

When you get up from the sofa, you can see the beautiful scenery in front of your bathrobe.

Luke quietly got into the bottom of his eyes and nodded slightly: he is indeed a big singer! It's also famous for dancing, just in this mind Tut Tut, worthy of the name!

This is not Luke's obscenity, but the beauty. He will not turn away from it.

After Sheila took the elevator to the third floor, Elsa asked casually, "after you called me that day, are you sure you haven't tidied up the room and let other people in?"

Sheila nodded, "yes, I've heard that you need to protect the first scene to facilitate your investigation. This time, you didn't clean up your room."

Luke admired that Elsa was really an old detective. She thought of this at the first time.

Unfortunately, she was in Miami at the time of the festival, otherwise she could find more clues.

When she reached the door of a room, Sheila hesitated, looked at Luke and then Elsa.

Elsa immediately understood and nodded, "he's OK, and he's got a knack for solving the case."

Sheila looked at Elsa again in surprise, but she knew that her old friend seldom praised men, especially this one who was very like a high school student.

Without hesitation, Sheila pressed her finger on a panel of the door, and a second later, the door opened with a dribble.

Luke: fingerprint on

Sheila nodded: "yes, it can also be turned on by voice control."

Luke: who can open the door but you

Sheila: "only me and my nanny, Meryl, but the door will leave a record of opening, and when there is an exception in those days, there is no record of opening."