Super Detective in the Fictional World

he would have to do it himself.

Luke was confident that he could handle this matter, so Robert could only enjoy the retired life at home with Catherine.

Luke stopped the car and walked into the workshop.
He even started humming a song.
“…I think I did it again.
I made you believe, we’re more than just friends…”

The middle-aged man who was checking the workshop to see if anyone had slipped through his fingers frowned.
He suddenly turned around and raised the shotgun in his hand, aiming at the figure walking through the door.

But he didn’t shoot.

The other party had started humming from about twenty meters away.
It wasn’t loud, but it wasn’t soft either.

Regardless of whether it was arrogance or something else, it was a sign that the other party had no intention of ambushing him.

If it wasn’t an ambush, then there was something he wanted.

Frank had killed countless people, but he wouldn’t kill innocents.

The man in the gray hoodie stopped ten meters away and greeted him.
“I’ve been looking for you for a long time, Francis Stronghold.
Gray Rabbit sends his greetings.”

Frank Castle’s heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained cold.
“Who are you?”

Luke chuckled.
“You can call me Puncher!”

Frank’s face darkened, and he was about to pull the trigger.
“Are you investigating me?”

Luke said, “You could say that.
It seems you need some help completing your… revenge?”

He scanned the bodies of the criminals around him.
“Correct me if I’m wrong.”

Frank: “What do you know?”

Luke said, “Something happened to your family.
They… huh?”

Boom!

The shotgun suddenly opened fire, but Luke dodged it.

He said helplessly, “Hey, I told you Gray Rabbit asked me to help you.
Why are you still fighting?”

Frank, however, had a ferocious look on his face.
“You only know about this because you’re on their side!”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

All three shotgun bullets missed.
They hit the surrounding cars with a clatter.

Luke immediately hid behind a truck and scratched his head.

Of course, he understood what Frank meant.

Those who had nothing to do with the deaths of his family couldn’t possibly find him, because it had been almost two years.

Also, Frank’s psychological issues were no less severe than Jessica’s.
Should Luke really switch careers and become a psychiatrist? As he pondered, he jumped lightly off the side of the truck to circle around to the back.

And Frank just happened to come around from the front.

Boom!

The shot missed again.

Activating a combination of Elementary Sound Wave, Mental Communication and Basic Hypnosis, Luke explained calmly, “It was Gray Rabbit who wanted to contact you.
I investigated for a long time before I found the police department and hospital records.
Besides, Gray Rabbit wouldn’t hurt your family, right?”

Frank’s hot head felt as if a cup of water had been poured over it.
He instantly became much more clear-headed.

The record of his military discharge was confidential, and he and Gray Rabbit were part of the same secret unit.

It was unlikely that the gangsters who killed his family had the capability to uncover such confidential information.

No, those gangsters didn’t know his identity, and they weren’t inclined to look into it.
Otherwise, they would have suspected him long ago.

So… it was his mistake? Frank hesitated.

Luke continued to talk as he launched his mental assault.
“At least let me finish.
Gray Rabbit said that using his name would save my life.
What’s up with shooting me right off the bat?”

Frank hesitated even more when he heard that.

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