Super Detective in the Fictional World

Simena didn't say a word and tidied herself up, wondering if anyone was coming up.

If someone finds her and Luke messing around here, her internship will definitely be soup, and maybe she'll have to get a note from the school.

So she's moving fast, too.

Luke also turned to pack his clothes.

Luckily, he was wearing a sportswear, supported by 20: 00 agility, and in less than 10 seconds, he put on his clothes, his pants, his shoes.

Then he took Simena, who was still there to clean up her makeup, and he whispered in her ear, “There's gunfire downstairs, and there's a lot of it, I suspect. ”

Simena, embraced by him, wanted to shout, and Luke's hand was already ready to cover her mouth.

Luke, that's it. “Where's this building with so many rooms, so much stuff, and nobody going? ”

Simena's tongue licked in his hand, and Luke found himself still covering her mouth and hurriedly releasing it.

Simena glanced at him with dissatisfaction and whispered: “On the 21st floor is the office of a large company, where two or three hundred clerks have been working for a long time. Do you think that's okay? ”

Luke nodded slightly: "I'll send you there later to hide, don't come out for a while. If the crisis is resolved, I will come to you. But don't run around until I get back. ”

Simena nodded.

Luke grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the closet in his hand, um, or Evian, France, and stuffed her: “I'm nervous, I drink a little water, don't drink too much, and I want to go to the bathroom. ”

Simena blushed a little more with her faint face and glanced at him in disgust: what was she talking about going to the bathroom in her current condition?

Luke needs to be much more comfortable.

Shimena's new knowledge of learning materials in college is really good.

Luke took Shimena to the safety stairs, looked at her high heels and shook her head.

These high heels take the stairs to make sure they snap and are definitely noticed.

Luke bent slightly to show Simena coming up.

When that young, vibrant body leaned back, Luke whispered, "Don't scream.” Running behind her back.

Shimena came down and looked at the stairs and the walls in the stairwell that came up and almost screamed.

She hurriedly lowered her head and closed her eyes, just holding Luke tightly.

Luke was as windy as the wind, and even with Shimena on his back, he went down to the 21st floor in less than three minutes.

I went in through the safety door and found the paint inside.

Luke's vision was better than that of ordinary people, so then came the inconspicuous light outside the building, and found that this was indeed a white-collar office place. Hundreds of white-collar work desks were kept in a tight and numb manner, full of computers, documents, and all kinds of small miscellaneous objects, which was really a good place to hide.

Because if anyone wants to come here and search, they have to go over there, bury their heads one by one, and look in the little compartment.

Luke entered quickly with Simena in his arms and found a place to put Simena down, admonishing: "Remember, don't move, don't make a sound, wait for me to come back.” He wants to leave when he's done.

As a result, he was pulled over by Shimena: “Have you forgotten something? ”

Luke: What?

Simena pulled his hand over his chest and pressed it hard: "If you still miss it, be careful and don't take risks! ”

Luke was as good as a flower, his hands slightly pushed, and smiled softly: "I swear. I'm a professional. Well, there's still half of the security measures left tonight. ”

Simena smiled and hugged him: "Go. ”

Luke nodded and flew out of here.

If he heard correctly, the gunshot came from the 30th floor.

At the size of this building, there aren't hundreds of people, and you can't control it all.

Shimena's place is temporarily safe, and the bandits have not controlled it, or there is no need to control it.

When I first came up, I heard from the receptionist that only Shimena's intern company had an evening party today, and the rest of the company was already on vacation.

And this Zhongfu company is on the 30th floor.

Luke felt that, as long as there was no brain problem, the bandits would not have set up a line of defense on the 21st floor, which was too easy to break.

Right now, he didn't call the police immediately.

At best, the police are allowed to surround the gang, which makes little difference sooner or later.

He still wanted to find out for himself what the bandits wanted to do and how the personnel and weapons were configured so that more information could be passed on.

Back on the 30th floor, Luke frowned.

He smelled a gunman standing right next to the safety door.

This is definitely a bandit, the companies of the Zhongfu Building are on vacation and the security is in the lobby on the ground floor and will not come up.

Luke didn't go in either, just closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Just after that party, the professional habits of the police made him pay attention to an approximate number of people, about fifty or so.

Now there are... close to eighty people, there are thirty bandits.

Besides, this group may have some people left behind on the ground floor, otherwise they wouldn't even know if they were surrounded. That's not even sillier.

When he came down from the thirty-fourth floor, he also heard movement on the thirty-third floor, which seemed to be moving something, and the number was even higher.

Conservatively, there are at least forty of these bandits.

Think about it, Luke's back on the 34th floor.

Determining the number of these bandits, Luke thinks he and Shimena should clean up the “battlefield” first.

The case must be a big one, then the forensics department came to check it out and asked why Luke was embarrassed at the scene, mainly the two safety measures he had thrown into the trash can at random or better take away.

Soon, back on the 34th floor, Luke's nostrils smelled a little familiar.

He had to stand still: Is this... John McLane? He came up here?

Think about it, Luke didn't impress him. After all, he came here to deal with his own personal tail.

You don't even have to look in the eye to know that this guy is hiding somewhere in the corner of the conference room, turning his back on Luke, looking at the situation in the office over there.

Luke quietly took the trash can with him.

A moment later, Luke returned and the trash can was no longer in his hands, with only two used safety measures in one plastic bag.

Luke, that's a relief.

But look at the table that Simena rolled over, and he'll have to shake his head.

It was full of sweat, I had to ignore it. At most, when I found out, he said the two of them kissed each other here.

Suddenly, Luke's ears moved.

“Give me the computer password.” It's a thick male accent.

“You don't get my password, either, and every morning at 7: 00 a.m., the headquarter data comes in sync, and the data here is restored.” That's what the old man Neon said.

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(Double monthly ticket for the last day of the month, continue to ask for this day. In addition, yesterday's monthly ticket appeared to have increased considerably. I would like to add a further chapter today to thank you for your support.