Super Detective in the Fictional World

You can't let these fathers and daughters stay in Los Angeles, it's obvious that they're here to grab their jobs.

Luke muttered in his heart.

If this pair of fathers and daughters could clean their tails, he wouldn't mind letting them brush the weird shit out of a gang like Los Angeles.

But the two of them were completely forfeited. Every time they killed a man, they robbed him of his cash and destroyed his medicine.

Wherever Luke goes out to work this evening, it's all fixed steps like a pipeline operation, missing properly, absolutely no homicides.

He did his best to reduce the group malicious crime rate in Los Angeles.

If Luke hadn't gotten caught up in the eye this week, Luke could have painted another one or two thousand experience points.

Over there, Damon, who was browsing the news online, was notified and quickly pulled out Luke's phone: "Mindy, translate. ”

Mindy threw the butterfly knife in her hand, stuck it in a column not far away, and came and looked at the message: "V informs us that it can be delivered tonight, so we can get ready to go. ”

Damon said, “Two days in advance is fine. We're not familiar here. We only got 20,000 dollars last night. ”

Mindy: “It's still good in New York, where the gang knows who's rich. ”

Damon's face became gloomy: "But now that Frank is in association with Kim, the guy actually moves Kim and lets the number one target fighter come to our trouble. We've been tracked by the target on several occasions lately in an attempt to sabotage his business. Had it not been for the surveillance equipment that Mr. V had previously provided, the target would have been able to attach us for the first time. ”

“I can't hide. Then fight him face to face!” Mindy's mouth is killing her.

Damon shook his head: "Don't ever think about it. The rumor about this guy is horrible. Against him, the first option is to remain invisible for the entire time, and never give him a chance to fight back. I'll find a way to get him into the trap and get rid of him. ”

Mindy: “He's not that easy to fall for, is he? ”

Damon: “At least teach him a lesson. Let him lie down for ten and a half days. If he doesn't see what we're good at, this guy will follow us around like a mad dog. Hmm, this guy is still in Los Angeles. I'm familiar with his technique. He must have been the one who killed the SWAT squad the other day. ”

Luke didn't know that the target had followed Damon's father and daughter, and he was still in the final rush.

He hasn't taken the case in a few days, he has had a lot of time, he has taken out all the equipment that Damon's father and daughter wanted, and he has an extra vest in his gift equipment.

This is the kind of special alloy bulletproof vest he wears, with a little material left, but not enough to make clothes for the average person, only a five-short body Mindy Little Lori can use.

Even so, this vest can only be converted into a camisole, just a little bit of material, kind of a special treat for Little Lori!

When it was done, it got dark and he let Selena turn on the home surveillance defenses herself and go out on her own.

Luke only sent a message to Damon's father and daughter after he dropped the equipment in an abandoned factory and placed surveillance around it.

More than ten minutes later, the father and daughter appeared.

Luke got out of the car not far away, and Hermione sent a reminder of the program: "Suspicious vehicles were spotted and placed on alert. ”

Luke walked out, pulled out his fake phone and pulled out the surveillance.

Switching to the surveillance image of the warning, you can see the abandoned factory gate, where two large trucks drove in, followed by three sedans.

Luke shrugged for a moment, flashing out into the dark.

With his newly upgraded gear, he quietly circled half a turn, approaching the group who had broken in suddenly.

At this point, a small program reminder has been sent in the headphones: "Thirty-six targets have been identified and thirty are in possession of automatic weapons. ”

Luke frowned and moved his mind, removing a night vision from the storage space and looking at the past.

In a group of gunmen, he just swept over quickly and focused on a few people coming down the back sedan.

Five people in black are too conspicuous compared to the other gunmen who wear tactical vests with all kinds of clothing.

But these guys don't look like S.H.I.E.L.D. agents like Cheney, they look more like gangsters.

However, his attention was finally focused on one person.

The man was the only one in six who didn't wear a black suit, but a black leather trench coat with a weird target heart tattoo on his forehead made Luke move instantly.

Target eyes!

This guy is a target!

Luke had taken out his phony phone and sent a message to Damon's father and daughter.

As soon as the message came out, he turned on the electronic detection of his phone, and then a piece of equipment appeared in his hand and quickly wore it.

A moment later, a set of pure black armor appeared on him. Apart from the absence of a cape, the helmet was more like Iron Man's, and the others were 78% like the old man's.

In addition to its protective role, it completely alters his body shape, and he doesn't want to be recognized by the target eye.

After all this, Luke had an M4A1 in his hand and pointed the gun.

More than a hundred meters away, there is a sudden and strong sense of crisis in the minds of a group of men who are watching to cover their advance.

Without hesitation, he bent over and hid behind the shadow of the sedan.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three crisp gunshots broke the tranquility of the abandoned plant.

Luke: It's not that simple.

Target eyes are not an easy opponent to solve in a sneak attack.

However, he would not stop immediately before first hand, the M4A1 in hand pointed at the car, the trigger snapped and didn't let go, emptying the magazine instantly.

Even if he hits the guy in the eye, the system will most likely determine his victory, and he didn't get shot first this time.

Luke has started moving at high speeds while emptying the magazine.

Pfft!

The sound of two handguns sandwiched by the shooter was not obvious, but the position where Luke had just fired instantly passed two bullets.

If he's half a second late, he'll get two bullets in the face.

Luke's heart was so excited at the moment, he was all slightly warped.

How long has it been? His powers as a detective were hidden from him, and he had no real chance to make the most of them.

Now, finally, there's a great opponent, and his identity is no longer Detective Luke Coulson, but -- V.

Luke had jumped off the back of the building, the hook had eliminated the movement of the fall, and after landing he began to move forward irregularly.

A very subtle electronic tone continues to sound in the right headset: “Two enemies twelve meters out on the left, one enemy twenty-three meters out on the right, …”