Super Detective in the Fictional World

As the helicopter lights projected, the black giant grabbed the little couple with his hands.

The two always felt that this was very similar to the situation on television, where the bandits were held hostage after being blocked by the police.

The young man stuttered and said, "Brother, I'll give you whatever you want. Let me go, will you? ”

Luke: "... your house was burned down. ”

Young man: “I brought my credit card, and there's money in it...”

“Wait, didn't you say you had no money? You've been swiping my credit cards lately?” The girl on the other side couldn't help it.

Luke could feel the young man's head swelling like a circle, his forehead bulging.

He turned to the girl and said, "Your money, leave it to your girlfriend. ”

Let you call me a kidnapper! He muttered in his heart and walked into the alley next to the building.

A couple of little couples stunned for a moment, and the girl remembered what Luke had said before she left and asked her boyfriend again: "Didn't you say your credit card was long gone? And what you just said. Release“ me ”? Excuseme! Don't you even need" we ”to escape? ”

Young man: "I lied to him. Do you believe that? ”

The girl grinned, “They're here to save us, not blackmail you. You're not scared, you're telling the truth by accident! ”

The young man was blushing, but his eyes were faint. Apparently, the girl was right.

But they didn't argue a few words, and the squeaky brake sounded, and the two press cars stopped right next to them, and the two journalists came down and grabbed the interview.

Or a female reporter is more decisive: "I'm a man and you're a woman, one interview for each of us! You don't want the other stations to get ahead of you, do you? ”

The male reporter from another television station promised that time would be the viewership, and there were already a lot of people who cared about the Blackwing Angel.

Well, what the hell is a Blackwing Angel called? Which psychopath picked that name, it's disgusting! Male journalists spat in their hearts, pulled over the girl and exchanged interview rights for a $200 knife.

Of course the girl said yes.

She wouldn't say yes, and her shameless boyfriend would also say yes to the Bichi-san's aunt reporter.

In fact, her boyfriend actually promised, and the female journalist paid only a hundred dollars.

Of course, this female journalist is not an aunt, she is a typical mature woman in the workplace, only 29 years old.

On the other hand, Luke is still being chased by several helicopters.

These can be professional paparazzi, chasing all kinds of emergencies every day for decades and shooting them, and the empty space is synergistically top-notch.

The car below arrived to intercept the couple, but the helicopter did not follow Luke loosely.

However, Luke quickly broke them off under the cover of complex terrain.

Once again, the helicopter chased after four patrol police officers as they handled a group of blocked gunmen.

Fucking super paparazzi! This nose is a sensitive olfactory psychic! Luke cursed in his heart, and he died.

Tonight, his Batman is the biggest news, and journalists will never let him go.

Luke hid himself in the building again.

Four or five helicopters in the night sky searched back and forth and found no trace of him.

A few minutes later, Luke crawled out of a sewer, shouting, “My soul is faint! Hundreds of gunmen didn't do what you paparazzi did. The most horrible creature in the world is the powerful Watchman! ”

Running into the next building, he quickly changed his gear and sent a message to Selena: "Where? ”

Selena: "Downtown, Redick Building. ”

Luke: "The Bureau move? ”

There was a noise from Selena: "Yes, there was a banquet on the top floor, and as soon as the earthquake hit, the crowd was trapped. ”

Luke put on his everyday casual clothes and whispered, “If you're stuck, you're not going to die. Why call us? ”

Selena was not cheerful: “The big man couldn't even get down the stairs, and the helipad on the roof was blocked by the falling iron frame. Now, the bureau wants us to go up and bring people down. I really don't know what these big people eat so much for. ”

Luke Gual: “It's all used to make money. ”

Selena wasn't in the mood to say something funny: “You better hurry up. Several people have asked about you. I said you were helping elsewhere. ”

Luke got dressed, jumped out the window, and ran up: “I'll be there in five minutes. ”

He's a kilometer from the Riddick Building. Five minutes is enough for him to make it.

Through unmonitored alleys and buildings, Luke reached outside the Riddick Building in three minutes.

He pulled out his badge, and he was about to go inside, and the phone rang, and it was Claire's.

He's not nervous, Claire. There's no chance of anything happening.

When Selena came out, she kept her gold at home.

This dog's symbiotic ability is a life-saving magic, otherwise how could Luke keep it?

He picked up the phone as he walked: "What is it? ”

Claire: "Luke, are you okay? ”

Luke laughed: "I didn't lose a single piece of hair. ”

Claire was relieved, but immediately asked nervously, "Where are you? ”

Luke: “Downtown, Redick Building. ”

Claire over there startled and whispered softly: “That's great. My friend Blake, you remember? ”

Luke: "I met him at the middle school cheerleading contest. The future daddy is the super-rich one? ”

Claire: "Right, right, right, she's in the underground parking lot of the Redick Building, saying she's trapped in a corridor that collapses. You're looking for someone...”

Luke: “Okay, I get it. Look, phone! ”

Claire: “Yes. ”

She quickly gave me a number: "She's eighteen years old, beautiful, dark hair, grey blue eyes, big, beautiful, looks like a cat's eye. ”

Luke: “That's it?” This characteristic is fairly ordinary, but it is also basically sufficient.

Claire: “Well... the breast guard is at least an E cup, and the breasts are beautiful. You'll understand when you see it. You can't mistake it. ”

You're a girl. Well, how can you pay attention to your friends in some way? Someone spits in silence in their heart.

Luke stepped up and said, “Okay, I'm going into the underground parking lot. I'll have Blake call you later. ”

Claire: "Ah, you... be careful, if it's dangerous...”

Luke laughed, “What are you worried about? I know better than you do. By the way, you call Robert and Catherine right away and tell them we're okay. ”

But he knew what the little monkey meant.

Claire always cared more about his brother.

She called and just wanted Luke to go to the police to save Blake, not to go in there herself.

Too bad she didn't know the cops weren't busy tonight.