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The next day James walked into a private investigator’s office. Luke Lu was sitting on the sofa and carefully sized up the tall, handsome man in front of him. "Hello Mr. Lu, my name is James Bond,” James put his hand out to shake Luke’s and then handed him a business card. The man shook hands and then inspected the card, noticing that James managed celebrities. "How may I help you?" Luke asked bluntly; he was intrigued. Luke was one of the few private detectives in China. People would prefer to call the police instead of hiring a private detective, even if they didn’t want the public to know. Therefore, most people believed that private detectives would only exist in books, TV, or movies. “I would like you to look for someone,” James replied and cautiously sat down on the oppos