Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 918: Make a qualified cannonball eater

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Of course, Minty doesn't hate the current V, but thinks it's quite interesting.

For little girls, fickle things are not annoying-except for boyfriends.

The key word is handsome!

As long as you become more handsome, that's fine.

It happened that V used two revolvers, both accurate and handsome! She just wanted to say something to him.

Luke changed his bullets again, chuckling and not snoring.

He only used two revolvers, which killed more than 20 gangsters. If he changed to other guns, there would have been no living here, and there was her contribution.

Otherwise you realize that you are a soy sauce party, isn't it bad? Alas, it's still too young to read more. He made a decision in his heart.

Minty didn't know that her own trough caused a big problem. Now she has rushed out of the stairs and attacked the five gangsters who remained on the 28th floor.

Relying on her new armor, her small figure jumped between various building corners and furniture, and her two guns fired dense bullets.

Compared to those who were killed by Luke, these five gangsters were much worse. They were sieved by bullets from the rainstorm of Minty. The luckiest one had two shots and suffered the worst. Five shots, dead blood hula sting.

Luke wasn't intervening in this small battle. He was like an unrelated person, with his arms clasped in his chest, leaning against the corner of the staircase, completely watching the attitude of the crowd eating watermelon.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded from the stairs above him.

"Hurry up, hurry down, the enemy is on the 28th floor."

"Where's the explosion-proof shield? Take the explosion-proof shield first, and the people behind follow ..."

Luke leaned against the wall, raising his eyebrows: professional enough! Explosion-proof shields were opened, and others followed. This is a typical police indoor attack.

Instead, Damon's father and daughter kept here, maybe they really rushed down.

Well now ...

Luke flexed his right hand lazily, but Colt's python didn't fully raise it, but pointed diagonally from the space under the left armpit to the corner of the stairs.

boom! boom!

An explosion-proof shield that only came up was beaten, and the second bullet also hit the sole of the shield gangster, blasting his right foot for a little while.

The shield gangster screamed and rolled down the stairs with the shield.

Luke ignored the guy.

This gangster needs to hold the shield in both hands and does not hold a gun. Besides, this guy is ping-pong-pong-pong-rolling down. It is good luck that he doesn't fall.

The person holding the shield holding the gangster's shoulder in one hand didn't understand what happened. The left hand suddenly became empty, but his body rushed down inertia.

A series of gangsters were like this, they jumped from the corner of the stairs without any cover.

Bang Bang Bang!

Four gangsters who were too fast were shot from chest to stomach and hit against the wall, and then grunted down the stairs without any sound.

Luke reloaded Colt's python without delay.

On the stairs, the bandits sweating on their foreheads in the second half.

The black fat boss who was still on the 29th floor didn't know what was happening. He yelled, "Why stop? Give me a shot, go down."

The leading gangsters were madly hot with the black fat old mother, crying in his mouth: "Leroy, Dam was killed by them, Tommy was killed without cover."

The black leader Leroy suddenly said: "Dead? How could he die?"

Dam is the leader of the shield gangster. In theory, he was protected the most by the explosion-proof shield, and ordinary rifles could not pass through the regular police shield. It was difficult to die.

In fact, the dam holding the shield wasn't dead, but was knocked into a coma when he rolled down.

But of course a few gangsters will now say that he is dead, otherwise they will be forced down by Leroy, a black dead fat man.

A gangster stepped back and cried: "There is a great guy below. The marksmanship is too fierce. The first five people were killed in one fell swoop. Dam didn't block the shield, and two shots died."

Leroy was totally unbelieving, and several other gangsters nodded: "Really, there is a sharpshooter below ..."

"Tommy they are all motionless. I see them bleeding a lot ..."

"They had a big hole in their chests and couldn't survive ..."

The gangsters above spoke at an astonishing rate, just like a black group talk show.

Lu Ke listened with interest, and then looked at the gangsters on the 28th floor of Mingdi Qingyu, and by the way evaluated the strength of this violent little Rory.

For the moment, Minty's physical fitness is far better than his peers. This is just one of them.

What makes her really good is the speed of neural response inherited from Damon Damon.

On several occasions, she almost changed her movements and killed her opponent almost at the same time as her opponent's gangster responded.

This operation is similar to Luke's melee shooting and responsiveness.

It's just that Minty made these moves based on her own talents and some professional training. She didn't really sort out the systematic gun fighting.

Maybe she could teach her part of gun fighting?

This violent little loli has considerable training value, and has been distorted by Damonism.

She could never return to the life of an ordinary little girl.

Luke trains her a few years in advance, and she won't be hired as a child laborer when she is an adult. Shouldn't she be as mad as her father?

He never thought that Minty would come to help him now, but now Mindy, who is twelve years old, will be a good helper in four or five years.

It would be perfect for teammates. He thought about it in his heart, suddenly raised a brow, and looked at the gangster's position across the ceiling from him.

Upstairs, the black fat Leroy was bombarded by the language of his men, and he was decisive.

The man downstairs killed his five men in less than two seconds, still in the presence of an explosion-proof shield.

Such a person ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Leroy thought he had no courage to challenge him.

So he made a simple decision: "How about a grenade, I remember you like to bring a grenade with you."

A thin Hispanic young man took out a grenade from his chest without hesitation and handed it over: "Here."

A group of acquaintances around the mouth of the word F or S exited unconsciously.

One person yelled, "You beep, didn't you say don't take this thing with you? This is New York, not Juarez, Mexico."

Leroy also followed, and raised his hand to point at the stairway: "Don't give it to me. Just throw it down. It's best to blow up that guy. If you don't die, rush down and kill him."

The other men stared at him neatly again: It's not your life, you don't feel bad!

Leroy looked at the expressions of the crowd, and said hardly, "I will follow."

Despised in the hearts of everyone: speak lightly! Why don't you take the lead.

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