Super Detective in the Fictional World

The remaining two thugs were scared to hide behind their bunkers and didn't dare to come up.

Ignoring the two, he swam outwards without stopping.

In a corner, he hurled his empty two pistols out.

The two thugs rushing to the vicinity, struggling with doubts, bowed their waists, hit the heads of each of them, and rushed to the ground in the manner of a dog eating shit, and could no longer climb.

Luke stepped forward, touched the guns in the hands of the two, put a heavy kick on the back of one, and twisted and raised the gun.

Pop!

A guy who probed his head further afield was headshot, scaring a person nearby to hide behind the car next to him.

Luke ignored the man, moved to the side again, and found the three men who came over on the other side.

The three of them came late and didn't quite understand the situation.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

The three people who were too close were knocked down instantly, and the two struggled very weakly. Only one was hit in the arm, mournfully there.

Luke pulled the trigger coldly.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Luke let go, letting his left-handed empty gun fall, and quietly returned to the man who had just let go of him for a while.

The guy was scared to hide in a corner and called there.

Luke sneered as he heard a few words in his ears.

Snapped!

During the battle, the idiot who was thinking of calling for help was directly hit, his phone slipped into the mud, and a string of quick questions came from the microphone.

Luke crouched down, took the pistol in this man's hand, sneered at the still-sounding mobile phone, stepped on it, and crushed it.

Back to the board room again, hidden in the old machinery, he took a deep breath and started with a keen sense of smell.

He bypassed the frontal position of the two remaining thugs, locked the positions of the three inside behind the side of the house, and slowly raised the pistol.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Three screams came from within, but they fell quickly.

The two remaining thugs in front of the house were scared by the sudden gunshots and screams behind them, and they got up and ran away.

Luke approached the window, looked at the probe, and jumped in.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Give each of the three paralyzed guys a shot on his head, and he stands at the gate and raises his gun.

Pop! Pop!

The two thugs who fled separately fell down without a word, and nothing happened.

Luke closed his eyes and stood quietly at the door for a moment before returning to the office and searching quickly.

He put all the stacks of banknotes in the drawer into his backpack, then poured half of the bottle of vodka on a paper file in a filing cabinet, lit the lighter he just touched, and threw it.

The blazing fire spread quickly and quickly turned the room into a large fireball.

Luke went out, took away the ak and a magazine from a thug outside the door, and quietly retreated into the darkness.

A moment later, two shots popped at the gate, and two horrified janitors hiding in the dark were also killed.

Luke then slowly walked to the two large sheds not far from the board room.

There were two thugs here before, but they just rushed over and gave away. Now there are no guards here.

Occasionally a few men ran out, Luke moved forward in the shadows without killing them.

He didn't need to carefully discern the smell of these people to know what they were doing.

He was disheveled and frightened, and he had no weapons on his body. These were not gangsters, but men who came to this camp for fun.

These people may not be good people, but casual killing is obviously not appropriate.

Mainly, in these two large work sheds, there are men like No.60 or 70 who come to look for joy.

If you kill them all, and the dead gangsters, the death toll will be in the hundreds, so the French government will not regard this as an air raid.

Therefore, Luke just bypassed these people and walked to the large shed next to him.

The moment he entered the door, the m1911 in his hand opened fire again, making three consecutive shots, and three holes appeared in the wooden board at the door.

Then a thick blood came, and a man fell to the ground, not far away with a pistol.

This is the only thug who is still guarding here.

Of course, he was not dedicated, but was afraid of fear and wanted to hide here and escape.

It's a pity that the **** man will not survive tonight.

Sudden gunfire scared a bunch of girls in the room, and they began to scream desperately.

Luke didn't make a noise, took out his fake cell phone, and quickly entered a large sentence on it.

The girls screamed for a moment and looked at the man who was covered in clothing, as if only a shadow.

He stood there silently, without any noise, and they couldn't help but shut up.

At this moment, many girls have thought of one thing: the guards here are bad people, and they are one of the traffickers who brought them here. Kill the bad guys, then ... maybe good guys?

Even if they are not good people, since the guard is dead, they may escape.

Luke finished typing and activated the play button. An electronic male speaker, as broadcasted on the site, started up in the shed: "Now, whoever has more money and power at home, come out to call and call your family. Let them use all their power to expose things here. "

The girl in the room was silent and no one moved.

The electronic voice continued: "You have to move fast. If the gangsters who came to reinforcements control again, they will not give you a chance to say what is happening here, so your time is short."

While the voice was playing, he opened the girls' doors with the key found from the guard: "Don't think about running away alone. The strength of all people can be gathered together, and the Paris police can come to save people. But, Once anyone flees alone, it's an individual case that doesn't need to be taken seriously. You are already missing people, and no one knows how to disappear again. "

Having said that, he had opened all the doors and turned away: "Good luck, girls!"

After a moment, he disappeared at the door.

The girls in the room looked at each other for a moment. Suddenly several girls rushed out and rushed to the door of the cage. Several of the open doors were thrown away with a mobile phone. Luke searched from the thugs.

Out of this greenhouse, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com listened to the girls anxiously grabbing the cell phone and making calls frantically, but Luke was not nervous at all.

The guards here were all killed by him. The reinforcement of this trafficker gang thought about it, at least 20-30 minutes.

Besides, he came to Paris, wasn't it just for experience points! Another batch is better.

Amanda, the lucky girl, is here too. She hasn't been sent to the big shed next to her.

As for the girls in the big shed next door ...

Luke sighed silently.

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