Super Detective in the Fictional World

But the convoy went safely until it drove into the county jail, without any more accidents.

This fully explains the need for Harrison's first escort during the day.

The man in the van, the real Alex Montreal, was also the owner of a hundred million rewards.

He was sent to prison this afternoon by a police convoy, only as a double impersonated by an SWAT player.

Anyway, Alex's face would be covered in a hood when he was escorted, and no one knew if that was him.

Nor were the escorts under Harrison's command this afternoon, all of whom did not move, but remained centrally on standby at Headquarters.

Harrison's plan, only he himself and a big man at HQ know, is that the rest of us are being blindfolded.

The headmaster arranged in advance for a day double to be placed in the quarantine room without interrogation or visitation.

Before Alex, the real hot potato, is sent to jail, it is important to try to make the outside world think that he is already in jail and to reduce resistance to a real escort at night.

It now appears that the plan has been largely successful.

First of all, even the bandits suspect that they are late as time passes and order normalizes there.

Large-scale battles of police bandits during the day have long been on television, and the constant repetition of news has reinforced this feeling.

After all, the bandits are not police officers, and there is suspicion that searches cannot be used to confirm the situation.

Secondly, more than one hundred unpainted vehicles emerged from work at Headquarters, and they did not have the capacity to monitor them all.

Harrison also controlled the opening rhythm of the parking lot exit, ensuring that three or four unpainted vehicles left together more than a dozen times, which was a serious blow to confidence.

Maybe Alex-Montell was in a car, long gone.

Finally, the route of this escort in the evening was not as direct to the east as the first escort in the day, but a half-round.

The route chosen by the convoy travelled extremely fast after missing the peak period, taking less than forty minutes to complete the escort and not leaving much time for the bandits to react.

Except for... well, these two young girls next to Luke, all the other bandits have been deceived.

And Luke also remembered that the twins seemed to be among the young men dancing in the afternoon, approaching the police car carrying the suspect.

I don't know how they could tell who was in the car during the day was a double, but they didn't do it at the time and chose to eat alone at night.

There is only one question: how did they determine the route of movement of the vehicles at night?

In the present circumstances, they have not sought the help of other ordinary people, and it is not easy to do so.

When the others got out of the car and escorted the cape man to the prison cell, Luke stared at the car and the two young girls.

In fact, he was talking, and not far away, two big blue eyes stared at him like that.

He sighed: "If you don't tell me what you're doing, I'll have to hand you over to the professionals. You know that, right? ”

The sisters' eyes flashed with fear, but did not speak.

Luke was helpless: "Really? Maybe I'll just let you go. ”

The sisters' eyes flashed with hesitation, but they didn't say a word.

And Luke died.

Whether the two girls were too alert to him, or their own particular resistance to mental abilities, his furry psychic communication was completely useless to them.

Several times, he didn't even ask for their names.

He did not want to torture the two little girls to extract confessions.

In fact, he's serious about letting two little girls go.

Their abilities and actions are proportionate and do not tend to be violent killings.

That's for sure, Luke.

A man who disregards life and is full of blood is still very different from ordinary people.

Luke himself relies on his apparent track record to cover up his anomalies, but he can't hide many old birds, such as Robert and Flagg.

He didn't think the two sisters could hide it from him.

But they didn't say anything and made him hesitate.

Call Wells or Flagg? That could very well be sending them into the tiger's mouth.

Luke didn't even want to work for Wells himself. It was a big hole.

Flagg's institutions are equally problematic, and looking at what they have in them, I'm afraid it's a little hard to see a research project.

Frowning, he suddenly put the gun away: “Forget it. Wait, leave the prison, whatever you want is none of my business. ”

Watching him do this, those two similar faces showed similar surprise + confusion.

Luke relaxed when he made his decision.

He took it out of his pocket, took out a chocolate lollipop, pulled off the sugar paper and stuffed it in his mouth.

Noticing the strange gaze beside him, he did not turn his head, but touched it again from his pocket and reached over: “Would you like some sugar? Tell me if you want to eat. ”

The two girls looked back and forth between his mouth and his hands, and the broken hands moved and were pulled off by the mushroom head.

Luke Gual, put the two lollipops in the hand where the broken girl was ripped off: "Eat yourself later. ”

The broken girl's mouth is blocked by a towel.

Looking out the window into the night sky, he could not help but remind himself: "Be capable and do not use it to commit this crime. Those who are waiting for you are not cops. ”

Shortly after, Harrison came out and quickly boarded.

Looking at the back seat, he didn't really care, just ordered the team to drive.

It took Harrison a long time to relieve himself when the car drove out of prison: "Thank God it's finally done. ”

Luke smiled silently.

Harrison turned around and looked at the twins and said, "What about them? ”

Luke whispered for a moment: "Send them to the temporary holding cell at headquarters. We fought like that with the bandits today, so we can't be questioned, can we? ”

Harrison thought about it and nodded in agreement.

SWAT does what the boss orders.

But when it comes to interrogating prisoners, they really don't have a detective specialty in the Serious Crimes Unit.

Of course, SWAT also has a truly “professional” interrogation technique.

But Harrison glanced in the rearview mirror at the naive face of the two little girls and immediately abandoned the idea of being too brutal.

Men in this world look at their faces.

Harrison is no exception.

Let him kill a few gunmen, he won't hesitate.

But if he had to use those "professional interrogation” techniques against two underage girls, he couldn't do it.

And all the SWAT players on the mission at night were safe and the escort mission was successfully completed.

Harrison as a whole doesn't want to compare to them if he's relieved of his burden.

At this point, Luke and Harrison are in a good mood, looking at everything.