Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 722: 740. Look what we found. A Superintendent (1 more)

Luke and his wife went back to town reasonably. The city was full of chaos, more manpower and more experience points.

Luke saw a fat man on the side of the street, waving through the city with all the fat and all the little gear on his body.

He brakes and mumbles, “What's this fat guy doing here? ”

Drop the window and the two of you will hear Fatty still yelling at the walkie-talkie on his shoulder: "Instructor, instructor Harry, help! There are dozens of thugs behind me. Ah, instructor Harry, I saw you. ”

Luke looked in the direction of the fat man.

I saw a man walking out of an alley not far away with confusion, shouting: “Calm down, I said calm down, report me slowly! You bastard. ”

This man is instructor Harry.

He looked at the back of Fatty's run and complained, “What the hell is this Barbara doing? Didn't I tell you to stick to your post, you can't just run around? I didn't run that fast when I was running training! ”

He was talking, and he heard a crackling footstep behind him.

Instructor Harry turned around and there was a huge crowd of people in front of him.

They had all sorts of messes in their hands, including, but not limited to, wooden sticks, mops, steel pipes, trash cans, etc., and instantly surrounded instructor Harry in police uniform.

“Look what we found. Oh, still a lieutenant! What a big officer!” A gangster with black stockings in his face walked forward, grabbed Instructor Harry's chest and carried him in the air.

All the gangsters on the side shouted excitedly: "Take him off, take him off, take him off. ”

Luke, Selena: Wang Defa! What's wrong with you guys? Shouldn't you be shouting to kill him now?

There was nothing they could do but get out of the car.

Even if instructor Harry is an asshole, the asshole can't die, and all LAPD colleagues can't really watch him get beat up by a gangster... or take off his luo and run.

“Okay, people, calm down. Look at this, look at this.” Luke's voice sounded and attracted the crowd's gaze.

In the light of the car, he and Selena stood there, both in a slight bow, standard standing position shooting position, each holding a hand… M4A1.

“It's the cops' rescue!” One of the gangsters shouted.

The crowd panicked.

“Don't panic!” Suddenly they were stopped by a shout.

Obviously, the black stockings of the gangster turned the Harry instructor in his hand to Luke's side, blocking him, laughing: “We have a policeman in our hands, what are we afraid of! Now, put your guns down, hands on your heads, and kneel. ”

Selena glanced at Luke.

Luke sighed: “I'm sorry, this inspector was my instructor when I went to the academy, because I was prettier than him, and he wanted to fire me. If you want to kill this son of a bitch, I can only avenge him for his majestic death. ”

The gangsters stared: “WTF? ”

Instructor Harry looked desperate: "No, no. Who are you, Bill, Bart, Joyce, Trick, Michelle? Regardless of which cadet I have taught you, please be sure that everything I do is for your own good. I was just trying to scare you. ”

Bastards:... this bastard really wanted to fire the trainees, or so many? No wonder he wants you dead on duty.

Luke: "It's all right, Lieutenant! They hit you a few times, and you don't have to die. If you're really dead, I'll testify for you. You died bravely under the siege of the mob. Now, on the count of three, all of you surrender on your knees and shoot them instantly. One!”

“Two!”

Boom!

The crowd suddenly broke apart and ran around.

Master Ghost only wants to play with a dead cop! The guy across the street obviously tried to kill them with the bastard inspector, and the lie was that they killed the inspector.

They came out to have fun and get rich, not to carry a black pot for this black-hearted cop.

Almost instantly, the scene left only black stockings there: “Wait, wait, don't you fucking run. ”

“Boss, surrender directly! Now that the prison is full, you'll be out in a few days at the most. We'll be waiting for you in the same place!” A quick-mouthed little brother screams and runs.

The boss of black stockings was desperate, turned his head and looked at the mouth of the two black holes, took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with perseverance and suddenly moved.

Push!

“I surrender! Two officers, I surrender. Don't shoot me. You can kill this asshole Inspector, I testify to you, it was the runaway guys who killed you, really...” The boss of black stockings raised his hands, kneeling on his knees, a string of RAP rhythms jumped out of his mouth.

Selena: "Huh? ”

Luke smiled and walked forward, first removing the cuffs from Instructor Harry's waist and handcuffing the boss of the black stockings.

“Lieutenant, you can get your men back here to help take him away.” He spoke to instructor Harry, scared to the ground and sweating.

Instructor Harry shuddered, “Which one are you? Why don't I remember teaching you? ”

“You didn't teach me, I just lied to them. If they don't let you go, we'll retreat and call backup to rescue you.” Luke Gual.

Instructor Harry: "What? ”

Luke pulled him up and went on to say, "But it's likely that backup won't be here for hours, and then we won't be able to make sure you're alive, we'll just have to take a chance to test them out, and who knows what really scared them away? ”

Instructor Harry: …

Boss Black stockings: …

Selena: I knew it...

At this point, a police car arrived from a short distance and stopped a few dozen metres from the street entrance.

An old man with silver hair protrudes from the driver's seat, seemingly looking at the surrounding situation.

Instructor Harry looked up and was ecstatic: “It's Principal Lassard, he must have brought backup. ”

Luke and Selena glanced at each other, silently, just back out after the ride again.

Master Ghost is here for you!

The drones on top of their heads showed that there were only more than thirty policemen and cadets scattered around and only five or six police vehicles.

And a massive black mob is pouring in here, and maybe it's the gangsters who just fled calling for backup.

But these thugs are still on the horizontal streets, and the tranced Harry instructor can't see them, and he just doesn't notice the noise.

Instructor Harry felt safer going to his old boss, and he couldn't trust these two strange police colleagues at all.

I almost lost my life! It's because this young man's joke is casual.

He rushed to Principal Lassard's car.