Super Detective in the Fictional World

This is not useless work.

The previous primary mentality and primary oblivion were the same.

Now this experiment may be able to stir up powerful mental ability, and change from auxiliary means to attack means, that is also possible.

The mental ability to deal with external enemies may not be effective, but if used to deal with the enemy inside the human, that is the top weapon, far more powerful than guns and hot weapons.

If Luke had full control of the male and female versions of Kilgrave's original version, he could live in this world easily without a system.

That is the best choice for low-key and behind-the-scenes big devil.

Of course, the system is better. You do n’t need to calculate others, do your own thing, and strive to gain experience points to become stronger.

Thinking of this, he finally glanced at Jessica, who was lying on the sofa with a smile on his mouth and drooling, and shook his head and said, "I wish you were lucky."

In Jessica's case, it would be better for her to live like this.

Feeling pain and despair clearly is even worse.

Like her, Molly, also a victim of Kilgrave, is why he chose them as experimental.

They are like terminally ill patients. If they can't be cured, it is better to die directly. It is the most painful to drag on.

Of course, it's not glorious to help others make decisions.

Luke would compensate these people in other ways.

However, he hesitated for a moment, still took out a pen and paper, wrote a message, and posted it in the bright door.

People still need a little pressure, and alcoholics are no exception.

Taking advantage of the night, he walked out of the office and drove back home.

Bang Bang Bang!

Fragmentary gunshots were a little far away.

But it was relatively empty here, and the gunfire passed over without any obstruction.

Luke speeded up slightly, near the sound of gunfire.

If you meet murderers, it will be a good income.

If the gangsters are mingling, then clean up on both sides = good income x2

On the way home, he earned hundreds of experience points, and he really didn't mind.

Outside the old garage, he smelled a strong blood.

Even more than a hundred meters away, a **** gas moved into here.

According to the scent track, there should be a lot of blood on a truck, and then enter here.

Of course, there is more **** smell in the garage now, with at least seven or eight people.

And the battle is over.

The few shots Luke heard just now came to an end.

The micro drone was released from the storage space and flew into the garage.

Looking at the figure on the screen, he stunned, and immediately relieved, exhaling a long breath: "Finally found you! Frank Custer."

For a moment, he almost wanted to laugh out loud.

All this was about to make him sick.

Luke is not omnipotent. It is impossible to find whomever he wants, but Robert owes an affair, and the only person who must be insured is Frank.

And he also knew that Frank had suffered a terrible upheaval. His wife and children died all night. He almost died and disappeared.

He didn't dare to tell Robert the news, and he was afraid that Robert would want to go back to the mountain.

Now, Frank Custer is still alive.

There is revenge, resentment, revenge, and others are not dead. Of course, revenge must be done with your own hands.

Luke had enough energy to support him, and Robert had to be with Catherine in his home.

Stopping the car, he stepped into the garage, and even sang the song: "... iididitaga, iadeoubelievee \ 'reorethanjtfriends ..."

The middle-aged man with a frown on the net of the car repair shop checked whether there was a leaking fish, turned suddenly, raised his shotgun and aimed at the figure walking towards the door.

However, he did not shoot.

The other party started humming more than 20 meters away. The voice was not loud, but it was not low.

Whether it's madness or other reasons, it means that the other party has no intention of sneak attack.

Without sneak attacks, that's something.

He killed countless people, but he would not kill innocent people.

As a result, the man in the gray-black hooded sweater walked ten meters away to stand and greeted him, "I have been looking for you for a long time, Francisco-Fortress, and the Gray Rabbit asked me to take you to say hello.

Frank Custer's heart moved, his face remained indifferent: "Who are you?"

Luke chuckled: "You can call me punher!"

Frank's face was gloomy, and the trigger in his hand was already buckling: "Are you investigating me?"

Luke: "Okay, it seems you need a little help to accomplish ... vengeance?"

He glanced at the bodies of several gangsters around him: "If I guessed right."

Frank: "What do you know?"

Luke: "Your family, there have been major changes. They ... uh?"

boom!

Suddenly the shotgun fired, but Luke's figure shifted a metre and avoided the shot.

He said helplessly: "Hey, I said the gray rabbit asked me to help you, you still fight!"

Frank looked stubbornly: "You're with them, you know it!"

boom! boom! boom!

All three shots were missed, and the bullets clanged around the car's iron sheet and parts.

After Luke had hid in a truck for a moment, he scratched his head a little bit: ... I knew something happened to your family.

Of course, he knew what Frank meant.

It is almost impossible to trace the person who has nothing to do with the death of his family, because it has been almost two years.

In addition, Frank's mental problems are not lighter than Jessica's. Is he really going to change his career as a psychologist? Thinking in his heart, he jumped up lightly, borrowed power from the side of the truck, and went to the back of the car.

And Frank turned right out of the car.

boom!

The shot failed again.

Elementary Sonic + Spiritual Communication + Basic Hypnosis Launch ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luke explained calmly: "It was the gray rabbit who wanted to contact you. I investigated it for a long time before I found records at the police station and hospital. Rabbits don't hurt your family, do they? "

Frank's irritable head, like being drunk with a glass of water, instantly woke up a lot.

His retired files are confidential, and Grey Rabbit works with him in a secret army.

The gang members who killed his family are unlikely to find these top-secret information, they are not so capable.

No, the gang members didn't know his identity, and didn't even bother to investigate this. Otherwise, he killed so many people, these gangs should have suspected long ago.

So ... did you hit the wrong person yourself? Frank hesitated.

Luke continued to launch a mental attack with his mouth gun: "At least you let me finish. Thanks to the gray rabbit, reporting his name can save you life. Why is it that you gave me a shot?"

Frank hesitated even more.