Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 248: 266 Watching the ball, saving lives, escaping (1 more)

Tatum couldn't help but scream: "No, help! Somebody help me! ”

“Tatum!” A voice sounds like heaven.

Tatum turned around and saw a stranger standing nearby with a familiar figure: "Ah, is that you? Help me! Somebody's trying to kill me! ”

Lukerton's face filled with anger: “What? Where is it?"

Tatum: “He's in there, he's lifting up this door, trying to jam me. Help me! ”

Luke: "Don't be afraid, I'll save you right away.” As he said, he drilled through half the garage door.

“Stop it! You murderer.” Luke's voice rang in there.

Tatum was crying, “Stop him!” What's the use of yelling just there?

Luke: "You're killing her. Why don't you stop? ”

Tatum looked desperately at the garage door getting closer and closer to herself and her body had been hung.

“Stop yelling and stop him!” She yelled desperately.

Luke wasn't in a hurry.

He pulled the garage door off with one hand.

His mouth was suddenly enlightened and he suddenly had a white object in his hand: "Yeah, look at the ball. ”

Boom!

The garage door suddenly stopped.

The next moment, Tatum felt his lower body held by a warm embrace, holding her wide down with only powerful hands: “Relax, lift your arms up, and pull out as hard as I can. ”

Tatum hastily did so.

With the help of someone, or Super Hercules like Luke, her body was easily pulled out of the dog hole.

Luke let go, and Tatum landed on the floor, and she held him down unconsciously.

“Well, it's okay.” The gentle man sounded and she looked up and found it to be a handsome sunny smiley face.

“Thank you, thank you! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ~” She just thanked me and couldn't help crying.

She almost died! Not to mention that before she died, she had been seduced by the mask man for a while, and at this moment her mind was almost collapsed.

“It's okay, let's see who the mask killer is first.” Luke said, walking towards the man in the mask who had fallen in front of the door with his meat-whirring No. 10 sister paper.

Tatum didn't even dare look, she was scared by the mask man: "No, don't. We call the cops. Dewey, Dewey's in the living room. ”

Luke didn't accept the suggestion and went straight ahead and ripped the guy's mask off: “Does this guy look like your friend? ”

Tatum stood still and looked up in his arms: "This is impossible!” She screamed incredibly.

She was surprised and did not notice that Luke held a camera in her hand and clearly shot the masked man's face.

Okay, a little more evidence. He laughed in his heart.

Luke found a rope in the garage, tied the man up, and when Tatum's soul was defensive, he simply handcuffed the man with his hands.

Then he took Tatum back to the first floor.

Before leaving, he pressed the button at the door and dropped the garage door before anyone else could enter from there.

After going up, there was still only one boy in the living room, and Dewey and the mature beauty.

Tatum wanted to go over there and cry to cop and brother Dewey, but he stopped him: "Don't make a scene. You don't want to be watched, do you? ”

Thinking about the two classmates who had been killed before, and Sidney being cornered by those media outlets in recent days, she shut up immediately.

Luke said, "Dewey, could you come here for a minute, please? I need to ask you something. ”

Dewey was a little reluctant to talk to the mature beauty before walking over.

Luke took a few steps back and made a noisy gesture in the aisle to Dewey, pointing to Tatum, whispering: "Don't spook the others, let's talk about this. ”

When Dewey saw Tatum crying and crying with horror, he was in a hurry: "You...”

Luke pulled him over and pinched his neck: "Don't scream, is that the woman a reporter? You want the press to stab you in the face? ”

Dewey couldn't speak for a second, but he thought his sister Tatum had been given hey hey hey, now they're here to peel.

As a result, when Luke said what had just happened in the garage and saw his sister nodding her head to confirm, Dewey was shocked: "Wh... uh”

Luke pressed his neck again and lowered his voice: "Calm down, you know? ”

Dewey's face was a little red, pressed by Luke's hand, and he could only nod his head together.

Luke: "You call and ask Pork to bring them in. Make them quiet so they don't get noticed by reporters. Especially the female journalist you brought, don't give her any information. ”

Dewey nodded his head, pulled out his phone, and started calling.

A moment later, Dewey said, “Poker will be here in ten minutes at most, we...”

Luke hinted, “Go check on the suspect first. I knocked him out with a baseball and tied him with a rope for the time being. ”

The three of them walked into the basement, but Tatum stuck to Luke, holding one of his arms in his hand to death.

Luke can only ha-ha: This one, indeed, deserves to be a pair of skinny, world-class sister paper.

A moment later, the three of them looked at the empty basement, and there was a black suit and mask, and there was a rope on it, but no one was there.

Dewey: “Where are the people? ”

Luke frowned, his nose moved, and his face didn't look good: Nima, this guy ran away!

The point is, how did this guy escape? Not even Luke noticed. It's not normal.

That rope was absolutely fine, and Luke was secretly handcuffed and took the upper passage. Did this guy also think of drilling a dog hole?

But the odor lines in the air don't show up like this.

Except for the clothes, which were most obvious, the smell of the person had not moved towards the dog hole in the garage door, as if it had suddenly vanished into the sky.

Suddenly, upstairs, Selena screamed, "Don't move! ”

Luke stunned and threw Dewey and Tatum away and rushed upstairs.

The Dewey brothers and sisters just felt the one person in front of them jump out in a shadow and Luke disappears.

The two faced each other and followed upstairs for a moment.

Luke went up to the second floor, and his senses of sensibility had already smelled bloody.

The next moment, he showed up behind Selena, and she was holding a gun and pointing it at someone by the window.

On the bed in the room, a half-fruit boy's neck was cut out with a deep wound, and a lot of blood was sprayed all over the place, falling on the bed.