Super Detective in the Fictional World

A large proportion of RPG users in the world have inferior military qualities than normal people would imagine.

It's no surprise to meet a “suicide” player who turns his companion directly into a bunch of roasted chickens and who can fire RPGs on the reverse.

Killed the two barrage rockets and the soldiers relieved themselves greatly.

Breaking through one point from the front and crossing the other's defensive line, Hummer only needs to face side and rear attacks.

He's already pushed the walkie-talkie: "Whiplash, how long are you going to be? We chased a bunch of enemies behind our asses. ”

The walkie-talkie responded: "Arrive in five minutes and be ready to rendezvous. ”

Captain: "Copy that. ”

That's getting them ready to hold on for five minutes.

A moment later, Luke pulled over to the river: "Is this it? ”

Captain: "You better move the car to the side and avoid blocking the firing zone. ”

Luke drove the car to the side for more than 20 meters, jumped out of the car and hid behind a big tree: “This is a nice place, if your boat doesn't come... forget it, I didn't say that. ”

The captain quickly arranged the squad's defenses before turning around and looking at him he asked, "Who are you? ”

Luke twisted his head and said, "Amory eats. Commissioned by DEA to look for their missing agent Lisa Von. ”

The captain frowned: "Is that it? ”

Luke shrugged: “That's it. Take her with you when you retreat. ”

The captain nodded his head and said, “What about you? ”

Luke lifted his finger to the Hummer on the edge of his finger: "The 200,000 dollar knife's new car, you'd rather throw it away? ”

The captain was silent for a moment and said, "I can't help it, but I'll throw it away. If you live, you can earn another $200,000. ”

Luke smiled softly: "I chose to keep it, while keeping my life. If I hadn't met you, I'd have gone straight down the hill. ”

Captain: … Are you saying that the body was lifted down the hill like a wasp nest?

A few words of work, the bandits surrounded them.

Luke grabbed the AK in his hand and snatched it before all the soldiers, bang, bang, bang, bang, and the car across the street immediately lowered its voice.

Three cars were beaten to death by the driver, along with many other bandits in the compartment, and the other party's momentum soon weakened.

Exit the empty magazine and throw it away, stuck it in the last magazine, pulled the handle, and he laughed: "Look, I want to get out, it's not hard. ”

The captain was silent.

Someone who fires continuously with an AK and still has this precision doesn't seem to have to fear the Mixed Fish Bandits.

The bandit across the street suffered Luke's first few shuttles, quiet for a moment and changed his tactics.

The bandits stopped to spread the formation, bowing a little closer to their bodies.

In Luke's sharp ears, it was found that the bandit's reinforcements were still coming, numbering close to a hundred.

Snipers among the soldiers fired from time to time, killing a bandit and keeping them moving too fast.

The bandits obviously had little courage, because the fastest and bravest of them were basically lying in front of them, and the bodies were still hot.

They could only rely on overwhelming numbers and slowly surrounded Luke's pedestrians.

“Labor's new car!” Luke abruptly scolded and found himself two times shooting a bandit.

How can this idiot put up with trying to fire RPG at his new Hummer?

And he said, “Are your evacuation tools still coming? If they don't come, they're gonna stand right in front of us. ”

The captain fired bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The edge of the pit on his head was immediately splashed with bandit bullets. He looked like a wolf: “Whip, hurry the fuck up! We're losing it. ”

With that cry, Luke's ears moved.

A wave of airship sounds were heard in dense gunshots and shouting.

A few seconds later, the SOC-Rs of two river special battleships flew out of the bend of the creek in a drifting tail gesture.

Luke couldn't help but scream.

As the Special Battleboat rushed out of the river bay, he seemed to hear the boat's Gatling machine gun motor spinning.

The next moment, accompanied by a high-speed spinning barrel, Gatlin's muzzle erupted into a bursting fire tongue, tightening to a barrel of bullets that instantly enclosed a small forest by the river.

Two seconds later, the M240 machine gun was joined by heavy gunfire.

On two special battleships, two Gatling and three dual-mounted M240 machine guns fired at full force, and the flash of fire was enough to blind the eye.

Just like the hungry wolf bandits, they immediately fell into hell with blood and fire.

In the deafening gunshots, countless bullets burst from the river, and in the midst of them, tracer shells stormed through the woods, pulling out countless bright lines between them.

In the woods, branches of bark fly.

And we took off together, and there was a big pile of bandit bodies.

Slightly slower reactions, or bandits without suitable shelters around them, were directly smashed into pieces by a steel storm.

Once the two Special Battleboats fire, there is no point in stopping.

One slowly approached Luke's bank and stopped shooting at the tail machine gun position to facilitate the pick-up.

The other spinned around the river at even speeds, and the three machine guns on the boat continued the iron storm vegetables without giving the bandits a chance to breathe.

Luke, they're here to slightly highlight the banks of the river, which is why he said, "This is a nice place."

If the Special Battleboat does not come, they are easily surrounded by bandits.

Bandits surrounded by prominent riverbanks are now dying faster.

Machine gunmen from the two Special Battleboats plowed the woods again and again, using similar sweeping techniques.

In less than twenty seconds, none of the bandits stood in the woods.

They were either beaten to death or covered their heads and hid dead.

Luke looked at the captain and they put Lisa Von on a special battleship and said hello: "Go, good luck. ”

The captain shouted, "Do you really want to go down the mountain alone? ”

Luke smiled on the Hummer, slammed the door shut and activated, probed his hand to the captain to compete with a thumb, Hummer a quick shake tail and drove out from the side of the river.

The two bandits just crawled out of the woods and, not breathing, saw a car driving in front of them.

Bang, bang!

Luke retracts his left hand and inserts the pistol back into the holster.

Over there, watching as there were no moving bodies of bandits lying on the ground, and Hummer cars quickly disappearing in the woods, the captain smashed it, smashed it, smashed it in the mouth, didn't know what to say.

This guy, it doesn't taste right!

The technique is professional, but the behavior is casual.

It's just murder. As for being so handsome! The captain muttered in his heart and photographed his teammates in front of him: "Okay, go back. ”

The Special Battleboat that received the man slowly drew half a circle and always drove away.