Super Detective in the Fictional World

“In addition, you inform the periphery that this group of dozens of people will come in, stop them directly and never put them in again.” Selena's last sentence was addressed to a colleague of the East End Police Department.

Nobody has a problem with that.

Just now, the duck tongue cap and sunglasses covered the female detective with half a face. Faced with dozens of bandits, they fired back when they found the opportunity, preventing the other side from surrounding the security and police.

In the end, she killed several bandits in a row, making them brave and fierce.

As soon as she spoke, Stark Group security followed suit.

No way, the chief of security was lying down in the first attack by the bandits, and now get him to the hospital. Luckily, he can still be rescued.

The two security team leaders were also shot sequentially, although not fatally, but were also taken to the hospital.

Stark's security, temporarily defenseless, can only be commanded by Serena, the brave detective.

In contrast, several old bird police officers from the Eastern District Police Department were much smarter, shooting together and subconsciously finding shelter and never making an easy appearance.

From time to time, they also detect gunshots at the gunpoint, pointing several shots at the location of the bandits, which is really more important than Stark's security.

As a result, none of the East Side police officers at the security checkpoint were injured.

Serena commands this side, Luke runs all the way over there.

Keeping his speed at 100 meters of running for a normal person, he held two large bags steadily, smashing one through a landing glass and rushing out the window through the building.

This is the rear of the building, less people.

But Luke sighed as he watched a lot of tourists still around.

The countdown to silence in his heart was coming to an end, and he had no time to hesitate.

Luke accelerated under his feet and slipped out in front of a sewer. Heavy sewer shaft covers slanted out, wrapping two large bags in his hand with special rope darts, quickly and smoothly into the hole.

He lifted his hand and the rope dart's head was restored to roundness and quickly retracted.

Luke only cautioned in his headset when he quickly withdrew a long distance: "Selena, get your colleagues ready for a possible explosion later, and they need to maintain order as soon as possible without further disturbances. ”

Selena just said "Roger," and yelled right over there: “Everybody move, move, explosion will occur later...”

Luke Gual smiled.

Selena hasn't shouted so loudly in a long time.

Looking at the open sewer in the distance, he couldn't help but mumble: “Stark Group… I don't suppose you're too mean to ask me for money? ”

With this in mind, a burst of noise erupted in the sewer.

Between blinks, several nearby sewer shaft covers flew up.

Fortunately, there were not many people here, and no one stood near the top of the well. Although the crowd was frightened and some fell directly to the ground, no one was injured.

He was relieved: “It doesn't seem like a big problem. ”

And he wrinkled his nose: "Is this a... sewer? Fucking stinks!” The rush, he said, reduced the sensitivity of the smell.

And a moment ago, in the bathroom of a visiting room on the ground floor, a white old man, a little pale, was in front of the toilet.

The sound of leachate ended a while ago, and he sighed: "Why doesn't it make me feel any better to pee? ”

He had a gloomy face, a very sad expression, and forgot to finish his job for a moment.

At that point, the white old man was shocked by the rumbling noise coming from outside the building.

Before he could react, the toilet in front of him suddenly burst straight up and hit the ceiling.

As the toilet rises, a spectacular yellowbrown water column also flourishes, then… becomes a “golden rain” in the bathroom.

From white to “yellow”, the old man stayed like a wooden chicken. After a while, he finally shouted: “HO ~ LY ~ SH ~ XT!!! ”

Outside the door, an old man's voice rang, “Mr. Willand, are you all right? ”

The old white man started vomiting and opened the bathroom door: "Mr. Aoki, please help me scream... vomit! ”

As he spoke, he felt the "golden rain” on his face dripping into his mouth and vomiting.

In the living room, the old man Aoki just walked a few steps from the window towards the bathroom.

But as the bathroom door opens, a terrible odor dissipates, and then comes a yellow, yellow, full body of shit.

Aoki endured with the steel will he had worked out for many years. After listening to the shadow of a shitty yellow man, he couldn't wait to move under his feet towards the door. He tried to keep his usual serious tone in his mouth: “Okay, Mr. Willand, wait a minute, I'm going to call your assistant. ”

After that, he pushed out the door.

After calling several bodyguards and assistants into the room, he vomited and whispered: “Baga, why does it smell so bad! Did this fall into the shit hole? ”

He suddenly saw a man walking through the aisle while he was turning against his stomach.

Old man Aoki froze and looked at the man and said consciously: "Detective Luke? ”

The person who just walked through the aisle suddenly stopped and took two steps backwards, looking on the side.

When he saw the old man Aoki, he took off his sunglasses, pulled off his mask and pulled out his duck tongue cap and put it on: "Mr. Aoki, what are you doing here? ”

Old man Aoki looked at Luke's movements and always felt something was wrong: “I came with a client. Excuse me, can I ask what's going on out there? ”

Luke did not hesitate, briefly and succinctly told Aoki that there had just been an explosion and a suspected blank cloth attack.

Why is old Aoki so nice to him? Why do people always arrive when it's New Year's Eve? Isn't that why this is happening right now?

To illustrate the situation in a few words, he lowered his voice: “Mr. Aoki, nothing is important for the safety of our clients. I'm also not sure if those people still have associates. If possible, please drive away in the underground parking lot with a bodyguard escort as soon as possible... Forget it, I'll walk you out, otherwise you may be stopped by police for a long time for questioning. ”

Old man Aoki looked sober and bowed in gratitude: "Thank you for reminding me, Detective Luke. I'm going to notify Mr. Willand to leave with him. ”

Luke was stunned: "Mr. Willand? It's not Willand from the communications and robotics company, is it? ”

Old man Aoki: "Yes, he is the chairman of the board of directors of Willand Corporation, Mr. Charles Willand, and the client I accompany today. ”

Luke gave the old man Aoki a look. The old man Aoki knew in a second, and immediately got a little closer.

He heard Luke whispering, “The man who just launched the blank attack came in on the Willand bus and entered the building in the name of Willand's communications department employees. Aoki, are you sure you want to wait for this chairman? ”