Super Detective in the Fictional World

Outside the stronghold, Selena looked at the surveillance footage and stumbled.

With all the grenades, how did Luke get out?

Martin and Roger, near the front door, were also so embarrassed: What is this? We haven't agreed on a way to attack yet!

In fact, on the way here, Roger was categorically opposed to Martin attacking this stronghold.

He's an old man, but he's not blind.

There were so many bandits in the stronghold, he didn't think he could handle it.

Roger thought it was God's blessing to come out of the estate alive.

Martin still didn't want to give up, but killing his wife and killing his son was so easy.

The two were arguing quietly, and the explosion at Luke's burning weed plantation sounded.

Looking at the magnificent scene of the rainfall that day, Roger mumbled, "Is it possible that the military drones are attacking? ”

Martin was silent for a moment, breaking his guess: "Drones don't have that much ammunition, and that's grenades! ”

Martin was too familiar with the sound of the explosion compared to Detective Roger, who knew it was a grenade when he heard it.

But dozens of grenades were thrown, and the Mexican Special Forces were attacking here?

At the stronghold, Luke measured near the back door at twelve o'clock, and he smiled softly and grabbed the grenade: “One at a time, that's only fair. ”

A moment later, in the dark night sky, the grenades fell on the rear door position like laying an egg.

Boom, boom, boom!

80! 80! 80! 80! Luke continued to whisper in his heart.

The bandits are totally messed up.

The front and rear doors are heavily guarded areas for at least a hundred people.

Two grenades went on, and a small half of them lay directly down, and the rest panicked.

“Martin, they're attacking. They're choosing the seven o'clock direction. Be careful not to hurt them.” Selena's reminder came again.

She saw a new perception of Luke's destructive power as a small half of the area was already trapped in smoke and fire, as well as a fire that began to spread out on the outside weed farmlands.

Selena feels that she made this misconception most likely because... LAPD doesn't need grenades to handle the case.

Thinking of Luke's monstrous strength and strength, she felt that the bandits in this stronghold would not be too good.

Indeed, just when she thought so, a series of bombing explosions sounded and the centre of the stronghold was again covered by a thunderstorm.

Luke also singled out two offensive grenades and threw them into the machine gun tower, which seemed to have been blown apart in the first place.

He should also be careful with this heavy weapon, which has a high rate of hits, and may not die from a single blow, but he must be seriously injured.

At this moment, the rest of the world is full of sadness, except on both sides.

“Luke, I think Dito might be running.” Selena said suddenly.

Luke is speechless: Dito, why is this old guy so boneless? Can't you just harden your breath once?

He asked casually, "Orientation? ”

Selena: “His two cars are coming towards the main tunnel, not far from you. Well, your grenades probably won't work against him. ”

Luke: "Huh? ”

While communicating with Selena, he scouted out to the main corridor and shouted, “What's wrong? Dito really has this? ”

Selena: "Yes, there were two machine guns on top of an armoured truck that started. Dito's in the back of the retrofitted Hummer armored car. He's got a machine gun tower, too. Can you see that? Don't be silly. ”

Luke was just trying to cover his head: "Yes, Dito's got a couple of“ geniuses ”! That's the level of remodeling. What kind of dealer are you? It's not more profitable to run a garage! ”

Only on the main road, in front is a large, homemade armoured truck.

Big trucks are all wrapped up in steel and only the driver's seat has a small observation window.

The rear cargo container was converted into two machine gun towers, and half a lap of steel plate shields were built to protect the safety of machine gunmen.

Similar steel plates are mounted on the Hummer immediately following, and the machine gunner shield is protected.

At first glance, I thought this was the regular force of the United States Army.

Luke measured as he read his mind and had two more RPG rockets in his hand.

Heh, heh!

Two snakes jumped out, hitting the observation window in the front armoured truck driver's seat, and hitting the tire.

Two bursts of armoured trucks immediately stopped moving forward.

After Luke slipped into another house, he once again fired two more rockets into his hand, plugged them into the port, twisted them into place and loaded them.

He flew around several houses and drilled out of the back of two armored vehicles, muttering: “Double RPG, double happiness! ”

Boo!

A rocket was fired at the machine tower of an armoured truck.

Boom!

The machine gun tower on the armoured truck lit up and turned into a burning cave.

Boo!

A rocket was fired near an armoured Hummer tire.

Boom!

The body of the armored Hummer jumped sideways and hit the ground again, but the rear wheel had already flown, twisting into the adjacent building.

Luke had shrunk back again and slipped away quickly.

Kill Dito? It doesn't matter.

This guy earned two or three hundred EXP points and left Martin with nothing to avenge himself.

A lot of bandits on the side, a 20-experience point is fine, you can earn it by doing more, he doesn't mind giving Martin a little convenience to his colleague.

The sword of the enemy, the backing pot should be willing too!

At the ear, Selena prompted Martin's position from time to time.

She had seen Luke roll over two armoured vehicles from the security cameras.

Again, she raised a rating on someone's destructive power, thankfully: Luckily, LAPD doesn't have to carry an RPG to work, or someone's afraid to blow up LA together.

Luke, warned by Selena, ducked Martin and walked into the dark corner of the house.

From time to time, he throws a grenade into the crowd of bandits gathered precisely.

Not far away, a bandit leader bravely stood on a pickup truck loaded with machine guns, fingering, shouting and directing the surrounding scattered soldiers to approach.

Soon, the warrior gathered a dozen men.

“Now, listen to me, greet the runaway guys, let them gather for me, search me for a piece of land...”

Boo!

A dark thing fell from the sky into a pickup truck bucket beneath his feet, making a ringing noise.

The surrounding bandits died in silence, and a voice cried out: "Hand grenade ~”

A group of people scattered.

Boom!

The warrior's head was blown out of the bucket and smashed to the ground not far away, beating two of them without rolling.

Meanwhile, a blackened grenade exploded simultaneously over the newly dispersed bandits.