Super Detective in the Fictional World

After Bruce's feet touched the wall, he actually stood up straight on it.

His ugly face grinned: "Climb faster! Little bugs. ”

Luke watched Bruce standing in a parallel position to the ground, indulging for a moment.

Suddenly he jumped a few meters back and in the air he held his hands around his mouth, facing Bruce: "Slightly! You still can't catch up. ”

Bruce: “… ahhh, I'm going to kill you! ”

Dozens of meters away, Tim and Natalie were watching the party with binoculars on their hands, just like Selena.

“Shall we not support him?” Tim couldn't help but ask, he actually looked at Luke quite smoothly.

Natalie just happened to see a man jump in the air, skip a lit area, and that face is still “slightly” in the air.

She said silently for a moment: “I think he's having a good time… OK, I'll press Flagg again, you're better at sniping than I am, ready to support him. ”

Jeff was looking for a good angle of sight near the hotel gate at the moment, just as powerful.

And Jeff muttered, “Are you kidding me? How could Luke be so... awesome? ”

Karen couldn't look around and said, “I knew it, I knew it! My sixth sense was right from the start! He's not as ordinary as he looks! That's why, shortly after he moved in, I realized that he was unusual. ”

Jeff hesitated and glanced at his wife, whispering: “Last time, you insisted that the two English fights at Bernie's were parasitized by alien creatures, and said otherwise they wouldn't have picked a few big bubbles in front of our door every day. ”

“Sure. Can a normal dog pull that much a day? It must be alien creatures that are helping them digest food. I even suspected Bernie was parasitized.” Karen looked at the battlefield with her eyes and said, “Otherwise, why did you tell him so many times to clean up the dogs, and he promised to turn around and forget? It must have been alien creatures parasitic in his mind that made him so devoid of human morality. ”

Jeff:... you're so right, I can't believe I'm right.

On Luke's side, he took King Rombruce all the way into the side street, thus avoiding the battle between the two men involving a large number of lookouts.

Using a variety of debris barriers, he managed to offset Bruce's ability to run anti-gravity on the wall.

His figure was as light as a monkey, passing through a variety of tiny gaps, without encountering any obstacles, but Bruce crashed into a pile of things.

One jumped onto another street and he turned around and glanced at Bruce behind him.

The guy had a big green pajamas on his head that he didn't know was coming from. He had a pink peggy sheet on his waist: "Ahhh, I'm gonna step on you. ”

Luke: … can you change the line?

Suddenly, an old Chevrolet Laguna stopped not far away.

Luke turned around helplessly and ran.

He doesn't want to engage the battlefield with civilians, although the system dad shouldn't deduct his points for it.

However, it was a matter of personal principle to try to avoid involving civilians in the fighting.

The next moment, he frowned.

After Chevrolet stopped, two people came down from the top.

One is a skinny Asian old man with a gray fisherman's hat and the other is a... woman?

Luke had to pause his gaze slightly.

A black thin trench coat was struck and the breeze blew past revealing a light gold, low-breasted skirt.

It's a big beauty.

She shook a big wave of blonde hair, flipped open the flaps on either side of the trench coat and revealed the low chest dress inside, the fabric on the chest was not enough to cover the arrogant flash.

D +, at least!

Luke subconsciously evaluated it and immediately copied the M4A1 hanging from his side.

Boom, boom, boom!

“Oops, it hurts!” Just jumped out of the alley, Bruce, a dog eating shit and pounding on the ground, was hit by Luke again with a shooting technique and he lost his balance.

As he screamed for pain, he climbed up and wanted to come after Luke.

Suddenly, he made a quick move and turned his head and looked at the... Chevrolet.

Or two people standing next to Chevrolet.

Luke frowned, stopped, twisted his head and raised his gun again, but suddenly he stood still.

When you see an Asian old man and a big blonde across the street pull one out between their waists, they immediately have one more... banana.

“W! T! H!” (WHISPERING) Luke mumbled.

Are you here to laugh? You've been watching a lot of pranks!

Spin, his look stalled.

Faced with the M4A1, he was so comfortable, he came to the top of the sky screaming a few painful blues, and saw the two of them lift up... the banana, actually backed off, into the alley on the side.

Then the banana in the hands of the other two seemed to reveal a little blue light, passing by Bruce.

This blue light is extremely faint and flickers through the night.

Normal people's eyesight should be hard to spot, but Luke sees it clearly.

So the two of them are actually capable of firing energy bombs... uh, bananas?

What the hell is this?

Luke squinted and looked at both of them.

The big beauty laughed at him all the time: “The young man is very nice, he didn't hit me all over the place. ”

Luke walked over and smiled, “Well, I'm very sensitive. ”

Big blonde: “... hey! Don't take my banana, okay? ”

Luke already has an extra banana in his hand, the one held in the hands of this blonde beauty.

The blonde said, her hands have been grabbed.

Luke didn't even look at her, his right hand continued to wiggle the banana and his left hand blocked her hand at will.

A moment later, he was sure it was a 20-cm-long plastic toy big banana, nothing special.

When he pinched his left hand, he pinched the fingers of the blonde beauty together and threw them with his hand, and the toy banana drew an arc and fell into the gap in the middle of her low chest dress.

Luke whispered: “I don't care what happened to your... toy bananas. But you're here for that guy, aren't you? Now you can go get him. ”

As he said, he let go of his hand and turned around, whispering: “Don't let Bruce get away. ”

Bruce, this damn thing, the average firearm can hardly kill him. LAPD's trying to fix him, that's impossible.

Once he gets away, it's really troublesome.

At this point, he heard the helicopter in his ear, raised his hand suspiciously and looked at the night sky.

He turned on the walkie-talkie: "Selena, are Welsh's men here yet? ”

Selena: "Here we are. ”

Luke: “How did I hear two helicopters, or did they fly in two directions? ”