A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

Because he never said that he would never lie.

Quite the opposite.

No one knows how to lie better than Luke.

After all, one of the essential lessons in the God's Space is lying.

The reason Lu Ke didn't like forming groups when he was in the Main God Space was because there was too much deceit and treachery involved.

he does not like.

Hongduo, who was standing nearby, found a towel hanging on the bed and handed it to Luke.

"Give."

"Thank you."

Lu Ke didn't stand on ceremony. He took the towel and wiped the blood from his right hand as he walked out of the room with Hong Duo, asking, "Did you see anything just now?"

Hongduo continued without pausing: "I saw you trying to save the suspect, but you still couldn't save him."

Lu Ke sighed: "What a pity. By the way, did your niece submit her resume to our bureau?"

Hong nodded.

"I applied, and I've been accepted as a trainee agent."

"What trainee detective?"

Luke glanced at Hongdo curiously: "Junior agent, look at you, you don't even care about your niece as much as I do."

talking.

Luke walked into the living room and saw Jack sitting there: "Call home, get some people, and go to Malibu."

Baraka Dibour's estate is located in Malibu.

That's probably Baraka Debour's stronghold in California.

And the Mandarin was there too.

Although in Eric's memory, the Mandarin was just a stand-in for Wenwu, and there seemed to be nothing special about him.

but!

What if?

What if this Stand has some special ability that has been hidden for many years?

and so……

Luke said that they should call for support directly, bring everything they can, show them full respect, and then send a wave of reinforcements.

He wants people.

He needs CPH4 too!

Jack nodded, took the phone out of his pocket, and walked towards the door.

Luke's gaze then fell on the eight streetwalkers crouching in the corner.

quite a while.

Luke withdrew his gaze and walked towards the door: "Fall back, to Malibu!"

Hong Duo was also heading towards his special operations team members.

"Close the team!"

"understand!"

The special agents in the room responded, then put away their weapons and left the room with Luke and Hongdo, who were walking ahead.

Two professional detectives from the Los Angeles Police Department will be coming to take over this crime scene shortly.

Two hours later.

Malibu!

On the way to Debelle Ranch Estate.

Rumble!

Five armored vehicles led the way, followed by seven black federal cars, and three police cars from the Malibu Police Department brought up the rear.

The lead armored vehicle contained more than just Hong Duo's special police team.

To show his respect for the Mandarin, Luke directly called the Los Angeles Police Department chief and borrowed four more SWAT teams from him.

His sincerity in wanting the Mandarin and Baraka Debour to stay and host the banquet was quite evident.

Luke sat in the black sedan, watching the photos Debbie had taken from her office using satellite and then transmitted back to the tablet in his hand.

"One, two... three... four, five."

Looking at the cars parked in the huge manor parking lot in the photo, Lu Ke raised an eyebrow: "It looks like dung beetles having a meeting in the toilet."

Jack, sitting in the passenger seat, was slightly taken aback.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"Looking for death."

Lu Ke scoffed and handed the tablet to Amy, who was standing next to him.

Has helicopter support been dispatched?

"Already set off."

"it is good."

Luke glanced at the outline of the manor that had come into view: "Don't be impulsive when the fight starts. Let the SWAT team go first."

Their weapons and equipment were not as numerous as Hong's SWAT team.

Federal agents, when out and about, are typically equipped with a Glock 19 pistol, a bulletproof vest, and an FBI jacket.

Amy, who was standing nearby, handed the prepared bulletproof vest to Luke.

"Director."

"Need not."

Lu Ke glanced at it and waved his hand dismissively: "Wear another layer."

She's a lesbian.

We must cherish it.

What's more, this Amy was someone Jack had begged him to let in after he had approached him for ages.

Furthermore...

Luke has no intention of playing.

This isn't some kind of dueling game.

If he, the Assistant Director of Operations at the FBI, still needs to personally take charge, then the FBI will eventually fall apart.

soon.

The main road leading to the ranch estate came into view.

As soon as the lead armored vehicle drove across the road, the motion sensors placed on both sides of the road were instantly activated, sending out piercing alarms into the manor.

Two of Baraka Dibour's men, who were in the manor's security control room, saw the flashing alarms and checked the surveillance footage from a kilometer away from the manor. Seeing the long convoy of cars speeding past on the screen, they immediately realized something was wrong.

"Shet!"

"A note."

One of the subordinates quickly snapped out of his daze, rapidly pressing the alarm switch beside him while yelling at his colleague, "Notify the boss right away!"

Baraka Dibour didn't like his men calling him "boss".

He considered himself a businessman and liked his subordinates to call him "boss".

The boss is currently strolling and chatting with the Mandarin on the golf course behind the manor.

Baraka Debour glanced at the white man to the side, who wore a golf cap, had a goatee, and looked neither aggressive nor imposing.

This is the legendary Mandarin.

but……

Baraka Dibour found it rather strange.

After all, the Ten Rings Gang, which originated in the mysterious East, could not possibly be controlled by a white person.

But he didn't dare to ask.

The Ten Commandments network is exactly what Baraka Debour needs, and just yesterday, when he raised his concerns, one of the Mandarin's men chopped up the two men who were protecting him and put the hot knife to his neck.

Seeing this, Baraka Dibour clapped his hands, and just as he was about to speak, a piercing alarm suddenly went off.

His men had already run over.

"Boss, something terrible has happened! The FBI is here."

"what!"

Baraka Dibour was horrified.

The smile on the Mandarin's face disappeared at a visible speed.

The FBI is here.

That means Eric's mission was not completed.

It shouldn't be.

Eric is an Inhuman who can transform his body into metal; in fact, it's extremely difficult to break through Eric's defenses without using large-scale firearms.

How could he possibly fail?

Moreover, isn't this Lu Ke just an ordinary person who is slightly stronger and proficient in Bajiquan?

He had watched the live broadcast and recordings of Lu Ke's duel with Chen Huaxing.