Super Detective in the Fictional World

Garcia heard this, laughed and waved, "See! If you don't come out, this little girl will die. ”

As he said, his hand moved again, pointing to the side of his finger: “If you don't come out all the time, these women will die, and then it will be the turn of all the poor people under the viaduct. I'll kill them one by one in front of you! Aren't you their protector? Now, how dare you come out? ”

A bandit next to him was strangling a little black girl and turning her face towards Luke.

At the same time, the mouth of a black hole was also held against the little girl's temple.

The little girl was white, trembling, tears were pouring out of her eyes, but she didn't say a word.

There were also three bandits with guns, targeting three women on their knees.

Luke watched the bandits and walked out of the alley and the phone spoke again: "Okay, I'm out. ”

The bandits saw a dark shadow emerge from the shadow of a building more than twenty metres away and walked towards them.

No shots fired.

The shadow was huge and dark, so the ghost knew if it had been hit.

And they were killed by that woman, and nobody wanted to shoot her, they wanted to catch her, and they brutally tortured her back.

After a moment, all the bandits present stood still.

When the shadows reached a position about ten meters in front of them, the lights and other lights finally illuminated their contours.

The bandits discovered that it was a man wrapped in grey and black clothes, without even revealing his eyes or mouth.

Riley North killed many of their companions, many of whom had seen her, and she was up to a meter and a half tall and not particularly strong.

But what the hell is this guy?

This black man is over a meter and nine tall, and he's huge, and he looks like he can take two Riley North.

“Sapris!” A bandit just got acquainted with the female voice, coming from the shadows.

Along with this voice filled with joy and delicacy, Luke pulled his hands on the holster and the P226 lifted his right hand Glock.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

In an instant, four hostage-taking bandits blew their heads off.

Luke picked the right time to attack, just the moment the bandits who held the little girl were leaving their temples.

With the fall of the four bandits, his only concern disappeared and his body turned into a dark shadow, rushing straight towards the bandits.

Boom! Boom!

Sensitive reaction activated!

Close martial arts!

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

A stormy gunshot struck and Luke held close to one of the outermost bandits.

As the bandit was about to shoot, he found that his arm had been blocked from the outside by Luke's body.

He just tried to retract his hand and suffered a severe pain in the back. He had been hit by several bullets fired by his companion and fell down softly.

Luke grabbed hold of the bandit's fallen body, rushed forward a few steps, and pushed under his feet, picking him to the left for several bandits.

He turned inclined himself, passing through five bandits, his hands flashing like a phantom, bowed left and right, and a flame of gunfire was ejected from the mouth of the gun.

The five bandits were almost shot in the head and chest.

By the time their bodies were blown, Luke had swept past them in the wind and rushed into the next wave of bandits.

The bandit had not had time to turn the gun, and Luke flattened his double fire.

Bang, bang!

The outlying bandit saw only a bright flame from the gunpoint in front of his eyes and fell.

By the time the shots were fired, Luke had passed the second pair of bandits, his hands backwards and pointing at the two rear heads that had just passed him.

Bang, bang!

The last bandit looked at Luke, who was fast approaching, and shouted, and the pistol clicked, emptying the magazine.

Luke's figure passed by him.

Without waiting for the bandit to understand, the bullets of his companions heeled him and turned him into a wasp nest.

In less than ten seconds, the bandits died 15 people.

A bunch of bad guys looked pale and shouted unconsciously, and the gun in their hand pulled the trigger, but could only eat gray behind Luke.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

When the bandit was killed by his companion, Luke turned like a ghost and rushed into the next wave of bandits, seven or eight meters away.

The bandits looked frightened and desperate.

They know they're going to die!

If you don't die in the hands of this horrible black monster, your companion will die from bullets.

But their minds are running out of time to give orders to evade.

Luke's figure rolled past, rubbing his outer edge and running, flaming the flames of a flat gun, like a sickle harvesting a sinful life.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

Seven bandits fell, while Luke fired only five shots and the remaining two were again severely beaten by teammates.

The remaining dozen bandits are going crazy.

They stopped worrying about their peers, stopped aiming, and raised their hands and fought in the direction of Luke, adding a little more to the threat.

But it's just a little bit of a threat.

Once Luke's insane footsteps had taken off, he hid behind a bandit again, and his two guns snuck out of his armpit and pulled the trigger again.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

The body of the arrow shield bandits was constantly shaken by bullets, and the bandits across the street were thrown into the street in turn.

Luke can shoot six shots a second, six shots a man in six.

Boo!

In two subtle noises, his two guns simultaneously emptied the magazine and went into an empty hanging state, with four other bandits across the street.

Luke took the gun back with his hands and pulled through the M1911 in the hands of the Arrow Bandit.

Bang, bang! Pfft!

M1911 fired three times in a row, killing three bandits and entering the open hanging position again.

Luke raised his hand violently and the M1911 flew out on a straight trajectory, smashing the nose and beam bones of the last bandit into it.

Pfft!

At this point, the bandits with the front door collapsing and the arrow badge bandits fell simultaneously.

Luke pulled out the P226 again and quickly replaced it with a magazine that he didn't even forget to plug back into his pocket.

Pfft!

He fired a bullet in the back of the head of the bandit who collapsed in his face.

Bang, bang!

Two bandits who were only injured by their peers and were able to scream shut their mouths.

Luke moved the gun to the last standing bandit, Diego Garcia.

Diego Garcia slowly lowered his hand and shot him in the air: "Who are you? Why are you against me? ”

Luke raised his mouth and pulled the trigger directly against Garcia's leg.

Garcia jumped hard and hid behind the car on the side.

Luke's face moved: Garcia wasn't shot!

The distance between them was less than 10 meters, a range he never missed.

But Garcia is unharmed!

Luke's face in the hood gave him a happy smile and walked toward the car.