Super Detective in the Fictional World

However, the FBI agents remained vigilant and watched Luke slowly walk out of the street, which drowned the gun.

Luke screamed again, "I'm going after the escaped man, see what you can do about it. Better hurry up, Serena's been fighting. ”

Agent FBI implicitly:... Damn, have you arranged for us to work?

But no one said anything.

They could see clearly just now.

Remington's gunfire, almost one shot at a time, collapsed all the remaining gunmen with the driver.

These days they haven't noticed how fierce this guy is, usually full of face and anger.

Luke chased the escaped commander, passing by the garbage truck, pulling out his right hand.

He pointed a bullet in the head at someone who had fallen on an open driver's seat.

“Selena, call the FBI and take them to your support house.” As he spoke, man flew quickly from Selena.

FBI agents only came running small, while all four of them kept guns close to the corner.

Just a quick look at the situation, and the four of them took a sip of cool air and looked at each other without saying a word.

Luke, it wasn't harsh, it was brutal, and several injured gunmen were all shot in the chest.

And Selena came out, and she said, "Are you okay? They're all dead. My car's ruined. Can you take me home? There's been an exchange of fire, and only two of my colleagues are there to protect them. ”

Luke said that because he was afraid that Selena would be foolish to let herself go.

FBI agents are different. Definitely game Serena, the inmates are calm.

The four agents split up just a little bit and drove this Selena over there.

The scene was a mess, people died in one place, and a whole bunch of weapons, and they couldn't just leave it and run.

Pull one of them out and send Selena back in ten minutes, tops.

They were just in time to ask for Chris' instructions.

Chris heard the results on their side from the intercom system. He stunned for a moment and said, "Forget the bodies, you're coming too. Don't rush, keep pressure on Selena's house, try to beat this guy up. ”

Chris didn't expect so many opponents this time.

Ten people showed up on Luke's side, more on Selena's side, twenty people, apparently intending to kill all of her little ones.

And from what Robert sent to him, the Roberts also went to 20 people, but they were taken by a sheriff with two officers and pressed together with two FBI agents for a single friction.

With the help of someone, Robert is not afraid of the multitude of opponents.

One M4A1 was used by him at the level of a sniper gun, or he did not speak for a second or twenty seconds, and one of the shooters collapsed.

Less than five minutes later, six of them lay across the street, completely crushed by Robert.

But they're afraid to run.

Whoever runs first will be named after Robert's gun.

At Selena's house, the exchange of fire remained intense.

Most of the officers, plus 10 FBI agents, were indistinguishable from the shooter across the street.

This is a communicative arrangement between Robert and Chris, and Robert's own four-man support is enough, and Luke's side is working with the tacit four-man team, which is even stronger than the town's seven or eight police officers said.

So, most of the support was sent to Selena's house.

Not this side of the police force and agents are too frustrated. It's Selena's house. It's really messy. It's all kinds of clutter, random houses, farm tools, broken furniture, appliances, everything. It's a little maze.

No one on either side dares to rush in, shooting at each other at a distance.

Of course, the police and FBI agents are in no hurry.

The longer the time, the more disadvantaged the other person will be.

Chris, the center commander, has told everyone that only one gangster is already on the loose on Luke's side, others are on their way to backup, and Robert will be able to get rid of the opponent in up to half an hour, and he's about to pull his hand.

As a result, the twenty gunmen in front of them can jump for up to half an hour.

Chris was so conservative that he found these guys with grenades.

He would not dare rush the group, otherwise they would throw a grenade into the house and kill a few civilians, and his credit would be greatly discounted.

Luke had caught up with the runaway conductor just as Chris stepped to the battalion and stabilised himself.

However, the man was still running without throwing away his weapon.

The power of AK makes Luke very unscrupulous and afraid to rush.

Until this guy got into a trail, Luke was happy: this guy doesn't know the road.

He did not hesitate to hang Remington in his hand and flipped over the courtyard wall on the side.

Faced with two alert-headed dogs, he just lowered his drink: "Harry, Betty, stay down. ”

The two dogs whispered softly and lay down.

The owner of this place, David and his family are very close, he used to come and play as a kid and was familiar with these two old dogs.

Of course, it also means that he is quite familiar with the surroundings of the yard.

The escaped commander entered an L-shaped alley, and Luke could block him at the exit there as soon as he crossed the courtyard.

Unless this guy turns his head and suddenly thinks of going over the wall, he's bound to come out the other way out.

Luke ramped across the front yard and reached the alley exit.

Without footsteps, they did arrive later than he did.

He was going to take the gun, but suddenly he found a post across the alley, surrounded by a rough rope.

It's a ponytail or something, and the rope on it was probably left there by old David.

Luke's eyeballs turned, and he jumped over quickly, folding the rope into pieces, put it directly on the stake, and the whole person came back with the rope.

There are no lights near this alley, so it's very dark.

Luke laughed, pulling the rope back more than two meters and hiding on the side of the alley.

In the night, the twofold hemp rope was pulled across his chest.

Rushing footsteps come from the alley, not particularly fast, but not slow.

Luke's side ear heard that the other person's footsteps didn't mean anything by slowing down, and quickly rushed into the alley.

And then... a strong strand of hemp came from his hand.

A human figure was suddenly hung in the air.

The man's head was about ten centimeters shorter than Luke's, so Luke's chest was about the height of his neck, and the rope directly stopped him in the neck and hung him up.

Luke's hands were loose, his neck hung on the hemp rope, and the man, one step forward in his lower body, fell out of the air in a lying position, smashing a bang on the ground.