Super Detective in the Fictional World

Smith began to collect his firearms and stuffed them into a large long backpack.

These are all first-class goods, and they are even easier to use. He cannot throw them around this time.

After stepping on the long backpack, he suddenly looked up.

At the broken skylight, there was no one, only a dark night sky.

He frowned for a moment, and pulled Miss Donna with her baby in her arms.

Miss Donna trot all the way: "This is ridiculous. Oliver is so young. How could he like rock music?"

Smith: "That may be the only clue."

Besides, I collected the money. The young man's $ 10,000 was not so easy to get. He muttered in his heart.

On the rooftop, Luke watched the two men leaving downstairs and leapt forward. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Half an hour later, in front of a rock bar in the Eastern District, hula hibernately stopped three black suvs with more than ten black suits on it.

This is definitely not a gang.

The temperament of the regular staff on them is really obvious, either professional security companies or people trained by similar institutions.

Luke hummed softly: "ifyou1iketogamb1e, ite11youio39; myourman

youinsome, 1osesome, ito39; ssti11thesametome ... "

The song also loomed from the bar.

A group of black suits rushed in. After a moment, a tall man brought a gorgeous woman holding a baby out of the side alley and entered a small hotel more than ten meters diagonally opposite. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

This, of course, is Mr. Smith, the killer, and Miss Donna, the special psychotherapist.

Luke Waner: "It's really amazing, professional security teams can't catch you."

Several black suits rushed out later, glancing around with a gun in his hand.

Then someone yelled, "Damn, someone killed Phil. Did you see the suspicious person?"

Several black suits spoke on the walkie-talkie there and went back to the bar.

Luke knew that some of them had bumped into Mr. Smith and had been killed silently.

But what are these black suits doing here? He thought about it, looking at the surveillance picture placed around him, and suddenly snorted: "What the **** is this?"

At the exit of the back door, the group of black suits were carrying corpses. The number was close to ten, all of which were packed in black opaque plastic bags. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

But one of the heads was not tightened, and during the shaking of the carrying, a person's head suddenly slipped out of the slightly loosened zipper.

There was nothing strange about the corpse itself. Strangely, a ... carrot was inserted in his left eye socket.

Isn't this a carrot-shaped toy? Luke muttered in his heart, adjusted the surveillance screen at will, and cast the camera on the carrot.

As a result, it was also a genuine carrot.

After a while, the person at the side of the car showed the exposed head and carrots, angrily whispered, reached over and pulled the zipper up.

But he acted too casually, and accidentally broke the carrot, and it broke.

Luke: ... what a special, is it really a carrot? !! & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Less than twenty minutes later, the black suits packed everything at the back door and drove away.

Luke thought about it and got out of the car and walked around the back door.

Going to the position where the black suit stopped just now, he picked up the cut carrot there and held it in his hand.

Looking at it for a moment, he pressed his fingers slightly, and immediately squeezed a small piece of carrot into a soft pool.

Luke laughed lightly, shoved the carrots into a plastic bag, and put them in the storage space.

Around the street at the front door of the bar leisurely, before he got out of the alley, he saw dozens of guys in black combat clothes quietly surrounded the diagonally opposite inn.

Their goals were clear, they acted fast, and they surrounded them like a room on the second floor.

Where did this come from? Luke was suspicious. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

But looking at the place surrounded by them, it was the hiding place of Mr. Smith and Miss Donna.

Luke's eyes rolled around, he smiled, pulled out p226, and raised his gun to aim.

boom!

"Ah!" A gunman in black walking forward on the first floor screamed, covering his **** and falling to the ground.

While Luke fired, he immediately retaliated and ran.

Bang Bang! Poppy!

Fierce and chaotic gunshots sounded, and several guys in black combat uniforms screamed and fell off the second floor.

Some were shot from the house, while others wanted to rush in and were shot down.

The weapons of these guys are not bad. Several of them use mp5k, which is expensive.

Unfortunately, the best weapon depends on who is using it. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Mr. Smith in the room is undoubtedly an expert in gun use. He also has a number of first-rate guns from hk company.

The number of black combat uniforms had an absolute advantage. After rushing into the room, Mr. Smith collapsed one by one like a mole.

Within five minutes, the eight black combat uniforms were annihilated.

Even the shot in the bottom, the guy hiding in the shadow downstairs, did not escape the shot made up by the window above his head.

At this time, the roadside bar changed a song again: "i’vegotabadboyandthat’sa11rightithme."

"... isnothingthatinet ..."

Luke hummed the song and walked across the street, standing in the dark.

A few minutes later, Smith appeared again with Donna and the baby, disappearing into a corner not far from the street.

Luke smiled, quickly approached the room, looked around, took out a fake cell phone and quickly took pictures of the black combat uniforms and equipment, then turned away.

After getting in the car, he took out a laptop from the storage space and typed in those photos just now, so that the program began to look for relevant clues.

Suv also started slowly and left here.

When returning home, Selena had just taken a shower, wrapped in a large towel, and was blowing her head in the living room.

When she saw him back, she just glanced and said nothing.

When Luke came out of the shower, Selina said, "I have read the information from Luca Barton. This guy's resume is very clear."

Lu Ke murmured ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Picked up the tablet and looked at the weapon equipment information just analyzed by the program above.

One name stands out—Hamerson Defense.

Selina continued: "Compared to Nick, this Luca Barton is a model policeman and hasn't received a complaint for two years."

Luke moved in his hand and began to retrieve the information of Hanmosen Defense Company, saying in his mouth: "Then he is really a good policeman who abides by the law. Didn't the county police give him a medal?"

"However, information indicates that the police officer Luca Barton and a member of the Esworth family were close together," said Selena.

Luke paused and raised his head: "Who?"

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