Super Detective in the Fictional World

“Wait, they're my goal.” The pink blue T-shirt speaks with a low voice.

Luke shrugged: “Sorry, they're my targets too, so... look who's fast. ”

As he opened a door, he rushed in and drilled out after two bells.

Pink blue T-shirt pissed off: "Robbing a living, huh?” Pulled a knife out of his back and rushed into the other door.

After two slight squeaks, he drilled out and dripped blood with a long knife in his hand: “Me too. ”

Luke glanced at him, pushed the door in again, and went into the next room.

Bells!

Pink blue T-shirt furious: “I'll fight you! ”

Said he was in the next room too, poop!

In less than two minutes, two people cleaned the room on the third floor.

The third floor is similar to a dormitory, and most of the rooms have people, more than one.

Pink Blue T-Shirt is proud to say: “Thirteen to twelve, I'm only one short, you want... FUXK! Don't run.”

Luke jumped down to the second floor while he was talking, knocking two guard bandits to death.

The pink blue T-shirt also chased up, and the two of them split the room evenly from the stairs and cleaned up half of it by themselves.

Finally, the two of them completed almost simultaneously.

Pink Blue T-Shirt: "Ha ha, tied, twenty to twenty. ”

Luke shrugged because his room was three people short, not slower than the other.

Besides, he didn't do everything he could. It wasn't necessary.

Tonight was a busy night.

His intention to make another major case of disappearance would not work.

While talking pink blue t-shirt crap, he jumped off the first floor, tossed the baseball bat in his hand and knocked off a bandit.

Pink blue T-shirt with eyes glaring: “Can you throw a weapon? Me too."

Boo!

He came out with a knife in his hand and nailed another bandit to the wall.

Luke Gual, slowly and slyly grabbed a knife on the table and slammed his wrist.

Boo!

I was watching TV, and I heard a noise, and I just turned around, and a bandit came to me with a knife in his head, and I fell on my back.

Pink blue t-shirt stunned: “Ah, you...”

Then Luke touched another knife from the table again.

Boo!

The second bandit just stood up, opened his mouth to call, and his hand touched the gun between his waist, and was shot in the throat with a knife.

“You! Skin!” Pink Blue T-Shirt Furious: “How can you eat a knife? ”

Luke stall, a pair of "That's how I hang” pies.

The pink blue t-shirt bit his teeth and pulled a gun out of his waist.

Boom!

Two of the bandits, who heard movement and looked from the side, blew their heads off and fell to the ground.

“Flat again!” The pink blue T-shirt looked provocative: “Who made you cheat! Let's play with cold weapons, shall we? ”

Luke shook his head, pulled on both thigh holsters, and his two guns were in his hand.

Both inside and outside the house were shocked by those two gunshots, and what happened tonight was doomed to go off.

Pup, pup, pup!

Luke fired two guns at the same time, killing two bandits who had just entered the door.

Pink blue t-shirt shocked: “How can you use a double gun? I only used one gun. ”

The main thing is... he brought a gun, a knife, which is enough for a normal mission.

But now his balls hurt because Luke had two guns and fired extremely fast.

Pup, pup, pup!

Two bandits fell in the window and looked in the lobby.

Luke crooked his head and looked at the pink blue T-shirt not far away, suddenly raising his hand, comparing it to four fingers.

Pink Blue T-Shirt Bites Teeth: “How dare you cheat like this! Ahhh ~”

Shouting, he rushed over and grabbed a pistol from the body of a bandit, banging through the hall floor glass and breaking into the courtyard.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Boom, boom, boom!

Ahhhhh!

Heavy exchanges of fire broke out, the pink blue T-shirt came and went with a double gun directly outside the building, opened a killing spree, and shot the bandit who heard the shooting back.

Luke Guan smiled and went out and started robbing experience points.

In the courtyard, you can hear the pink blue T-shirt screaming from time to time: "Twenty-eight to thirty, I'm going to catch you. ”

“Thirty-two to 33, just one. ”

“Shit, 35 to 36. ”

In less than two minutes, a large number of guards outside were emptied.

Luke thrust his gun back into the holster with interest and stared at the abusive pink blue t-shirt not far away with his hands in his arms.

“Goddamn it, damn it! Why is nobody here? Aren't you black bones full of people? Why did you die so soon? You scumbags!” A bandit who had his head blown up in front of him, with his hands around his neck, swayed wildly.

Luke pulled out his fake phone, typed, and played: "Forty to forty-one. ”

The pink blue t-shirt shrugged and jumped: “I'm not going to lose that way.” As he ran, he helped a few steps to jump and grab the corner of the second floor and climb up.

Ten seconds later, there was a bang in a room on the fourth floor, and the window opened.

The gang boss's dark head was pushed out the window, and there was already a hole in the black head.

Pink blue t-shirt with a big mask pressing this black head, haha laughing: “Ha ha, 41 to 41! I'm Wei... uh, I'm the strongest killer, and I never lose. ”

Luke helplessly typed another line of words on his phone and tapped to play: “Just a reminder, you promised me that you'd find out his secret account, half the money. ”

The window on the fourth floor was suddenly quiet. After a moment, the black head was thrown backwards and the pink blue T-shirt held his head with both hands: "Damn! I forgot, that's a lot of money. ”

The corner of Luke's mouth provoked him, typing a line again: "Yes, you owe me a lot of money now, Mr. Strongest Killer. ”

The pink blue T-shirt knelt desperately in front of the window: "Oh, my God, why should I race you? Money, isn't it the most important thing? ”

All of a sudden he raised his head, picked his hands off the window, slowly probed half his head and stared at Luke downstairs with a grieving look: "Are you the devil? Why are you playing with me? ”

Luke shrugged his shoulders and typed a line: "I never said I was going to compete with you, you said it yourself. ”

The pink blue T-shirt, uh, looks back at what just happened and finds out... it was a head race started by itself, and they just said they were going to clean up the bandits.

Is it your problem? No, no, no! It must be the wrong world! He muttered so in his heart.

“Mr. Strongest Killer, you can't fail, can you?” Luke continues to play what he just typed out.

The pink blue t-shirt stuck out again with a tangled face: "What do you mean? ”

“Boss Dray's secret account also has at least a million dollars in deposits. As we agreed, five and a half points, I deserve half a million. Now, do you give me the money?” Luke continues to play the voice.