Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 905: 922: Damico II? Pattern Tucson Torn (1 more)

Damon simply ignored the young man and replied in the communication system, "He's Damico's son, Chris Damico. I investigated that he was not involved in Mico's“ cause. "”

Luke: "So you're gonna let him go? ”

Damon turned slightly: “Yes. I'm not D'Amico, I hate him, I can't harm my family. ”

Luke said, "No more talking, just watching Chris D'Amico curl up the corner of his mouth: this kid has a future!"

From his mental communication, he knew that the character of the young man was not very good, and it was no joke that he was going to kill them.

Come on, I like you, Succubus. Luke silently gave the young man a blessing in his heart, and the three of them turned around.

However, he deliberately slowed down and blocked behind Damon's father and daughter.

When he arrived and went downstairs, he walked to the door of the rooftop and suddenly there was a gunshot in the back.

Pfft!

The corner of Luke's mouth rose and turned to look at Chris D'Amico, the black generation: "Bravery. ”

Chris stunned and pulled the trigger again with the left wheel in his hand.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

Luke slightly sided, shaking his body a few times, and the King Colt Cobra pulled out.

Pfft!

Chris had a bullet hole in his forehead and fell on Frank D'Amico's body on his back, still with a puzzling look on his face.

He doesn't understand why, just a few meters away, he can't hit the smiley mask himself.

Luke took the gun back, looked at this D'Amico II, who had not yet come to power, and left his mouth open: Succubus, you swallowed all the obvious hooks, you still broke the pattern Tucson.

Fishing law enforcement skills were already specialized in him, knowing that Chris had a gun hidden from the beginning, so he deliberately landed at the end.

To make it easier for this D'Amico II to do it, Luke not only pointed his back in the front at him, but also gently moved slowly and evenly, wanting to try this big and small patient.

It's a shame that young people are always so impatient now.

Damon's father and daughter appeared again in the stairs, looking down at him: “What's wrong? ”

Luke: “Young Master D'Amico can't wait to shoot me. ”

Damon suddenly opened his mouth for a moment or turned away.

He didn't kill Chris D'Amico, it was his choice.

But Chris D'Amico dared to shoot V, and he was not entitled to ask V not to fight back.

He is not great enough to speak for his enemy son.

Mindy walks behind Damon, but quietly beats Luke with a thumb, which of course means "well done."

Luke shrugged his hands in a "I'm helpless too” position.

Five minutes later, Luke walked out of the 29th floor window with a big bag on his back, shot out the hook and swung to another tall building not far away.

A few times later, his figure disappeared into the night.

In New Jersey, Damon, who took off his armor and was wearing a tight suit, sat on a bench in a secret room, gazing at the busy Mindy beside him.

Little Laurie was wearing tights at the moment, and she was taking a picture from the wall of the Chamber of Secrets: "Dad, wait a minute. Can I find a box to lock them up? ”

Damon shouted, silently for a moment, and suddenly he said, "No, go burn them in front of your mother's grave tomorrow, and it's over. ”

Mindy: "Ah, burnt?” Damon painted this in his spare time over the years, enough comics.

It's probably Damon's only personal hobby as well.

“Yes, burn it.” The pleasure of taking out the great enemy D'Amico has gradually faded, and a feeling of frustration in Damon's heart is rapidly breeding.

Without Damico, what can I do for myself? He couldn't help but ask himself.

More than a decade of hard work has come to an end tonight.

Only on this night of great revenge did Damon realize that he had no idea of the future.

Mindy looked at her father and couldn't help but notice: "Dad, are you okay? Why don't you look happy? ”

Damon sighed for a moment.

It's just a revenge, and when it's done, it's just a load of relief.

Happy?

Even the pleasure of vengeance lasted only a moment after Mico's head blew.

In fact, when Luke left the rooftop, he noticed that he was not in the right condition, so he let his father and daughter leave first and let him sweep the floor.

On the way back, Damon almost drove the car into the river and eventually had to drive Mindy home.

At that point, the door was knocked.

Both fathers and daughters looked at the surveillance and found a familiar figure.

“I'll open the door.” Mindy immediately put the manuscript in her hand on the table and slipped away. She was very uncomfortable with Dad's current state.

She couldn't say that feeling, it was just that Dad suddenly decayed and looked lazy and unable to lift his strength.

When he opened the door, Luke walked in with a big bag.

“Where's your dad?” He asked.

Mindy pointed to the open chamber and whispered: “I'm stuck there, like I'm suddenly unhappy. ”

When he heard that, Luke was in a slightly better mood: “I'll go check it out. ”

Dropping the bag in his hand on the coffee table in the living room, he went to the door of the secret room, looked at Damon with a pile of paintings in it and knocked on the door of the secret room with his fingers bent: “Why, are you tired? ”

When Damon heard his voice, he finally got a little nervous: "Here you are, sit down. ”

“No,” Luke waved, his eyes and mind were all watching Damon, laughing quickly.

“When you solve D'Amico, you feel like you have nothing to do, and your life has lost its purpose?” He asked.

To V, Damon had nothing to hide: “Before Mindy was born, when I was a little cop, I swore to catch Damico. Now he's finally dead, and I'm not a cop anymore. ”

Luke said, “So, do you want to retire or retire? ”

Damon hesitated, or shook his head: “I don't know, there's nothing in my head right now. ”

Luke shrugged for a moment and looked at the script in his hand and suddenly said, "So, what about being a cartoonist in the future? ”

Damon turned his head stunned: "Huh? ”

Luke hinted at the stack of scripts in his hand: "Although I don't read comics very much, the level of these scripts is not low, so you can think about being a cartoonist. ”

Damon wanted to say "how is that possible”, but he stopped talking.

He couldn't help but think about Luke's suggestion when he took the script in his hand and flipped it one by one.

He is absolutely gifted at painting, at least in comics.

This will enable him to translate his past experiences into comics for Mindy to see and accompany her through her childhood.

Luke turned around and looked at Mindy standing not far behind him: "Let me talk to your dad alone, okay? ”

Mindy screamed and left.