Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke, speaking, quickly retrieved the bodies of several bandits and found three M1911 magazines, as well as two UMP magazines.

He also stripped off a man's holster and tactical vest, put it on himself and inserted all the ammunition into it.

It won't take more than a minute to finish this.

It was quiet around and everyone stared at the little cop who seemed too skilled in the body search business.

Luke nodded slightly to everyone: "As soon as the police helicopter arrives, you will evacuate and tell them to come back and pick you up as soon as possible, and I will bring the rest of them to the roof. Do you understand me? ”

Everyone nodded together.

Luke looked at the people's faces and suddenly smiled: "Oh, I forgot to say, good night. ”

Everyone: … we are all safe as hell.

Luke had entered the door and took the elevator to the 30th floor.

At this point, the entire building was suddenly cut off from power.

Luke: What the hell? This is central Los Angeles, in the heart of the city. How could there be a sudden power outage?

He's stuck in the middle of the 31st to 30th floors.

Luke leapt lightly, smashing open the elevator skylight, grabbing the edge with his hands and climbing to the top of the elevator.

Luke drilled out quickly, lightly breaking open the elevator door on the 31st floor.

Unfortunately, the way he tried to attract each other with an elevator didn't work.

The elevator is a short distance from the lobby, and there is little likelihood of accidental injuries to hostages within that range of combat.

Taking the stairs now... well, seems good too.

At this moment, the emergency light is on, which is significantly worse than the previous bright light.

In the headset, Detective John mocked again: "Hoho, Hans, you can't have your men. That's two more dead. You have to speed things up. ”

A moment later, in the intercom system, Hans' cold voice sounded, “Oh, yeah? Because I can't guess who you are, and that's why you're so angry? Oh, Detective John McLane, this isn't New York. ”

Luke was shocked: How did Hans know who John was? John obviously just arrived for the holidays tonight.

John lost his voice, and he was obviously a little overwhelmed.

“Well, let me guess, you're here like a mad dog, biting me because... there's someone you care about, right?” Hans sounded not too slowly, as elegant as a stage dramatist who recited the lines.

Luke frowned, John silent.

Don't let Hans find John's wife Gillero! That would put John in a lot of trouble.

He muttered in his heart as he walked to the security door on the 30th floor, took a deep breath and made sure that there were no hidden bandits near the door, and quickly drilled in.

It's much darker in here.

Only a few emergency lights were lit, and the people present were like ghosts, cooperating with everyone's alarmed look, really like the scene of a horror film.

In the headset, Hans' voice continued to sound: "Oh, I'm sorry. Detective John, come on, Ms. Holly Gillero, say hello to Detective John. ”

Detective John, this is a pill! Luke sighed in his heart and hid in the dark, using the help of a sensitive sense of smell, to begin locking down the bandits in the crowd.

Well, these robbers aren't in the crowd, they're scattered around the crowd.

But the number of robbers... only seven?

Plus the three people we just sent up, there were only 10 people left here? What the hell is going on?

Luke frowned, but loosened up again: seven people, so he could work hard.

Once the hostages have been rescued, without any concern, he can wash the robbers from top to bottom.

Measuring the seven men's positions carefully, Luke's eyes flashed and a small ball of steel was thrown out of his hand.

Boom!

An emergency light suddenly broke, scaring the people on the side.

The robber, not far from here, cursed: "Damn, it's getting darker now. ”

Others don't really care, and according to the plan, they will soon withdraw, so blackpoint it.

Just after that man said it, he felt a pain in the back of his head and the whole person passed out.

Five seconds later, Luke knocked out the second robber near this emergency light.

Five more!

Luke was quick to gauge, or rejected the idea of firing immediately.

If he wanted to make sure that none of the hostages were injured, he could not afford to fire on them.

His marksmanship is good, but in this environment, it still takes time to adjust.

Moreover, since the last injury to his left hand, flexibility and precision have decreased markedly and have not recovered.

Five goals are a little more than that, and he's not sure.

We just have to work harder! Luke squatted to the ground and quickly lurked towards the nearest robber.

When he got to the guy, he heard the guy shouting, "Where's Bill? Where's George? ”

Luke stopped hesitating and punched him in the back of the head, pulling two pistols out of his waist and through the armpits of the robber in front of him.

Boom, boom, boom!

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

Four bandits fell in dull voices.

Everyone screamed and Luke shot at the sky, walking out of the darkness and kicking it in the head of the foot robber.

“LAPD! Everyone follow my orders and go up to the roof from the stairwell. There's a plane up there to pick you up. First daughter and son, first old and young, helping each other, not talking, not shouting, not attracting bandits, you understand? Action." He said, swimming in the lobby, concealing all the robbers' guns and carrying them in his hands.

Luke frowned, "What are you waiting for? If the robbers come up later, I can't protect so many people. ”

The crowd heard the story and finally began to move.

Luckily, Luke's posture on the seven or eight longguns is so powerful that no one dares to disobey his words, honestly follow his words first daughter and son, first old and young, there are no children here anyway.

The first helicopter landed on the roof soon after.

Watching Luke appear behind the crowd with guns all over his body, a second cargo fired on the helicopter.

Luke kept an eye on the helicopter and instantly felt a palpitation when he saw the man's movements, falling backwards into the stairwell without thinking, and the walls on his head were swept across with bricks.

Luke: You're paralyzed! Where the hell did this come from?

The folks up there shouted and Luke had no time to say hello to the idiot on the helicopter, threw that pile of guns in the stairwell and slipped back into the elevator room.

He opened the other elevator room and looked, and the elevator was straight down to the bottom.

A piece of clothing appeared in his hand, wrapped around the cable for a few laps, and the whole person slipped down the cable.

……

(Double monthly ticket for the last day of the month, continue to ask for this day)