Super Detective in the Fictional World

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The so-called killer is just that Jin Kaide made money while killing the bad guys, just like Luke killed the bad guys in order to earn experience points. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

He killed no one innocent.

In the face of Kinkade's frank claim to be a good man, Michael was speechless.

Michael and Kincaid fought many times, of course, knowing what kind of people he wanted to kill, basically dead.

But he wants to make a lot of money, so he doesn't care about the quality of these customers, as long as they give money.

Luke also understood why Kinkade, a fierce and decisive killer, found in Honduras that he and Vanessa had been found by the gang and would come together to help.

Because this black bald is really a good person, he really determined that he was doing good deeds.

Even if killing is like hemp, this guy's mentality is very sunny and open-minded.

In comparison, Michael is far worse.

This guy who is still working for money and career doesn't seem to understand what he wants.

If he simply likes money and success, he would not be so confused.

Unsettled between being a good man and making a lot of money, he tossed himself into a decadent young man.

Luke exhaled with satisfaction and stretched out.

Being human, don't be too complicated!

The more you think about it, the more you worry about it, because the problems in this world can never be solved.

...

Amsterdam is sunny at noon in summer.

The city is full of bright scenery, flowers and colorful people walking through ancient buildings and streets.

The three got on a bus and arrived at a "supposedly" Michael's secret base, but he couldn't unlock the combination lock.

"The landlord changed the password and arranged the Heitzgger alarm system. If he entered the wrong password three times ..." Michael wanted to show his extraordinary electronic decryption skills, and Luke held out his hand silently beside him.

The fake cell phone in his hand was locked against the electronic code for three seconds, and the door opened with a click.

Michael: "... well, it looks like the landlord hasn't installed a new security system."

Kinkade gave him a thumbs-up: "You are so professional and awesome!" As he said, he went in with a loud laughter.

Michael turned black and looked at Luke.

Luke nodded: "Well, this secret base is awesome." He also walked in.

After entering, he sat at the window and looked at the scenery outside.

Michael changed to a clean line and was ready to take Kinkade to the Hague court.

Kinkade said he would take a bath to change his wounds, and by the way change decent clothes.

Then Michael started calling ex-girlfriend, Interpol's Russell agent.

Luke listened to Michael with poor emotional intelligence forgiving his ex-girlfriend "forgivingly", but was scolded by the furious Agent Russell, with a smile on his face: Congratulations, Michael Brian! The sour smell of love is blown away again by your stinky mouth!

Thinking so, he glanced down the street corner, where a black bald head just flashed away.

A minute later, Michael ran downstairs in a hurry and asked, "Where's Kinkade?"

Luke shrugged. "Aren't you looking at him?"

"Sht" burst into Michael's mouth, put on his helmet, rushed out of the safe house on a motorcycle.

A few moments later, Luke went out leisurely.

However, at this time, he was wearing a black leather suit, wearing a fully closed black helmet on his head, stepped on his long legs, and stepped on a Harley Fatty motorcycle.

In the deep rumbling, Harley Fatty rushed to the street and walked away.

After a while, Luke came to a clock tower and stopped the car. He sighed at Jin Kaide, who was walking from a distance with a basket of tulips. His wife. "

Muttering in his mouth, he looked at a house slanted a few hundred meters away from the bell tower—the Interpol Detention Center, where Kinkade's wife Sonia was held.

When she talked to King Calder, she said that she could only see a big clock tower in her room.

Looking up at the top of the bell tower facing the detention center, Luke changed his mind.

Before that, he always had another plan, that is, to send Jinkaide to testify, and test how many experience points this auxiliary work can earn.

But after learning about Kinkaid's dealings with people, he felt that there was no need to interrupt the old man's sweet journey for an experiment.

At the end of the trial, he could crash Dukhovic with a lot of experience points.

The drone has landed at the bell tower to monitor the surrounding environment.

In the picture, many suspicious people are marked.

Just a few glances at Luke knew that these guys were not police.

Their style of action is exactly the same as that of Coventry's pursuit of Kinkade, obviously a mercenary.

Luke walked into the crowd without putting off his helmet without taking off his helmet.

From the outskirts, he approached those who followed Kinkade one by one.

When they approached, they grabbed each other, punched them in the stomach, and punched them in the back of their heads. Then they helped the gangster who was so soft to take two steps and lay down on the stone bench next to the chair.

I have to say that the square near the bell tower has a good environment. There are flowers everywhere, and there are things for people to rest. Luke easily finds a place to throw away the garbage.

He moves extremely fast, and the hitting action is concealed.

In the afternoon sun, everyone enjoyed the good time lazily, and few people paid attention to Luke.

In this way, he forced to sleep for more than ten mercenaries.

Of course, if these guys are lucky, they will be taken to the hospital by enthusiastic people, and those who are unlucky will have to wait for themselves to wake up in the evening.

Looking at the other side, Michael, who also fainted with several mercenaries, followed the bell tower and Luke smiled.

He didn't go in for some fun, but instead sat back on the motorcycle, watching the monitoring picture, and listening to the conversation between the two in the bell tower from his headset.

Of course, the old guy who lived in the last century did not know that Kinkade, Luke installed a few eavesdroppers when he was unconscious.

Otherwise, Luke would be so laid back.

...

"Can't you find someone to send flowers?"

"No, I haven't bought flowers for Sonia for a long time. She will love them."

"Even if you have a bunch of mercenaries behind you who want to kill you?"

"Don't reunite for a long time, of course I have to give her a special surprise."

The duo inside the bell tower began to pull the skin.

...

The corner of Luke's mouth was raised, he started the motorcycle and passed through the street in a hurry.

Michael is still too young, and Kinkade is the true master of love.

This is love!

With a sigh in his heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He plunged p226 with his muffler in his left hand and poke out a bit under his right armpit.

Huh!

Slanted forward, one outside the car, three mercenaries inside the car each shot one.

The mercenaries outside the car had holes in their thighs, and the mercenaries inside the car could only use their upper body to withstand the attack, because Luke could not see their lower body. 8)

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