Super Detective in the Fictional World

Looking at the location of this group's ambushes, and the locations of their respective distributions, it is likely that they are of regular troop origin.

Luke's brain spins fast.

This bunch of suspected U.S. Regular Forces guys came out here to save lives? Or against the barracks over there?

In the headset, suddenly came a dull scream, sounding like a woman's voice.

Luke frowned.

This was the drone that he had landed on the roof of the bungalow in an emergency and heard some movement in the bungalow.

And then he looked at a small group of soldiers who were a little disturbed over there, and he immediately made the decision: do it.

Whatever this team is doing, it will have an impact on his rescue.

If the other side came for this little stronghold, and went in and rescued Lisa Von, then Dustin's situation would be over.

And once the bandits in the barracks next door are spooked, it's easy to turn into a fierce battle, and it's troublesome to reach Lisa-Von.

So Luke decided to do it.

He pulled down his hood and wore his own special bulletproof helmet, as well as a double layer of bulletproof vest.

With these things, even if that squad is the enemy, he can make sure his life is safe.

After all this prep work, he jumped out of the car and sneaked into the little stronghold.

Not far away, two of the soldiers in a group were talking very quietly: "Captain, shouldn't we be doing this? ”

The other person was silent for a moment: "Got it, get ready to go. The whip is already on its way and will arrive in 15 minutes, and the big crow has lifted up. Sergeant, stay in touch with the base...”

Suddenly a soldier whispered softly: "Captain, an unidentified infiltrator has been found. ”

He was a sniper, observing the movement of the guards inside the stronghold, and suddenly he found an unusual figure.

Both stood still, spinning in the direction of the sniper's cue, and saw a man sneaking into a small stronghold.

“Not one of ours.” The sergeant was instantly certain: “Incorrect equipment, he… not armed? ”

The captain also looked at the people in the night vision and frowned: “Indeed, look at this equipment, it doesn't look like Christo's. ”

“Captain, he has infiltrated the target camp and is entering close to the house. What am I supposed to do?” The sniper spoke again.

The captain did not hesitate to say: "Be ready to enter at any time. ”

The sergeant sighed again: "This guy was amazing, and he didn't startle anyone, so he went into the house. Where did this guy come from? He's not our guy out here, is he? ”

The captain was also watching with a night vision, saying, “Not necessarily, he's not acting like us, but he's not a wild road. ”

Sniper: “He's out, and he's carrying a woman, and the woman should be hurt. ”

The captain looked gloomy and whispered a moment later: "Prepare for battle. If he gets caught, you can fire and help him intercept the pursuit. ”

Luke was relieved at the moment to carry the woman he had just rescued: he had found the right place.

When he entered the house, along the bloody lines, he found a fat beard torturing a woman with a drill bit.

He didn't hesitate to step forward, pinching Fatty's neck and measuring the woman's face.

Even though most of her face was swollen, Luke identified her at first sight.

Her scent, as he confirmed in Los Angeles, also appeared in the slums of Rossinia.

Confirming that, Luke grabbed the drill in Fatty's hand, stuck it in his mouth and started the drill.

Stepping on the sole of his foot, Fatty whispered to this agent Lisa Von about her being commissioned by the DEA while quickly removing her hand from the nailed desk.

Christo is indeed a typical trafficker and the means of torture are extremely ferocious.

Lisa-von's hand is basically ruined, and it may be hard to eat with a fork in the future.

But it's better to get out alive than to be tortured to death.

Sighing in his heart, he simply wrapped her hands around her and snapped her behind his back.

A pistol was searched at random on the fat man, who was no longer moving, and he touched out of the house and glanced in some direction, where the soldiers were looking at him.

Luke kept going under his feet and headed straight for the back door.

I'm sorry, but this job can't stop you. He muttered in his heart and walked quietly through the room.

“He's going to make it.” Sniper whispers.

Others are waiting.

Luke has touched the edge of several houses, running seven or eight meters to the back door.

He was not impatient and walked gently through the leafy camp covered with branches.

Suddenly, a small door behind him opened, and a man stood there in arrogance.

“Bandits appeared at the back door.” The sniper spoke quickly.

“Shoot.” The captain simply gave a brief order.

He has also been keeping an eye on Luke's surroundings.

The bandit suddenly appeared behind Luke's side, and the forward Luke would surely be spotted.

The sniper almost unconsciously pulled the trigger.

After a slight gunshot, the bandit... screamed out loud.

“Damn it!” The captain whispered.

Luke sighed in his heart.

If the American soldiers slowed down so slowly, he would pretend to turn around and throw the gun in his hand and knock out the bandit for the night.

But there's always such a coincidence in the world.

Almost as the sniper pulled the trigger, the bandit hit a huge arrears and his head naturally leaned back a few centimeters.

The sniper shooting from the side turned into a bullet that hit his head, pulling a blood mark on the bandit's head door, hurting the bandit to scream directly.

Luke didn't come back either. He shot him with his hand and collapsed this loud and screaming bandit.

It doesn't make any sense to hide his whereabouts now, he's not afraid of the bandits in this stronghold.

A few steps into the rear entrance of the stronghold, a bandit ran over with a gun.

The moment he saw Luke, his mouth moved and a bloody flower burst into his head.

Luke helpless: You guys are fucking stealing my experience points!

That's what the sniper did again.

But he's obviously helping him. What can he say?

Faster, Luke rushed out of the stronghold.

His running speed was kept within normal range, avoided being discovered by the soldiers and quickly disappeared into the woods.

Behind the stronghold, there were already shouting, and the bandits had begun to run.

The gunfire suddenly sounded, but it was the small group of soldiers and the bandits who exchanged fire.

Luke mutters in his heart: Run!

The captain over there gave a quick order: "Buy the guy a few minutes, don't let him be surrounded by these bandits. ”