Super Detective in the Fictional World

The legs of the big-mouthed monster pounding across from each other became the primary target.

The first two rounds hit the left ankle and left knee just moments away from the ground.

The second shot hit the ankle and knee of the right foot when it pressed slightly on the left foot and subconsciously raised the right foot in an attempt to hold the body forward.

At this point, the Big Mouth Monster can no longer hold its center of gravity, and the whole body starts to pounce forward.

The third and final round followed, hitting it in the left shoulder, further accelerating its loss of focus.

Big Mouth Monster's huge body fell on the ground with a tremendous amount of twist, before a powerful impulse made him roll out of the ground for two laps and hit a police car for two Cajits.

Boom!

The police car swayed heavily and the two Cajits hiding on the other side were suddenly unable to defend themselves and were hit by the body of the car and rolled out.

They were all tight and horrified.

It's just the aftermath of a big-mouth weird rush, and the police cars are shaking hard.

What if they're not out of control? You're afraid you'll get hit with a police car! Two people sweated on their foreheads, a grunt climbed up, stared at their police car, and quickly retracted.

In just one short confrontation, they realized that the monster's gun couldn't be killed, it was incredibly powerful, and they couldn't handle it.

Or hurry up and make a call, or the director will send his wife a medal. The two of them thought so in their hearts, their asses peed into the corner of the road before they could see who was supporting them.

Luke's car was stopped more than 20 meters away at the moment.

He and Selena jumped out of the front door in advance.

The M4A1 in Selena's hand fired first, and the short, powerful triple shot rang in rhythm, falling continuously on the big-mouthed weird face that climbed behind the police car, hitting nearly 90%.

Dizziness and dizziness. He was immediately beaten to death.

It screams and waves its hands, seemingly trying to block the painful bullets.

Luke had a grenade launcher in his hand and pulled the trigger.

Boom!

After a rather dull noise, a small black cylinder was ejected from the 50mm diameter muzzle.

After a few meters of loading, the black cylinder blew up and turned into a black mesh, flying towards the big mouth monster screaming with his face covered.

In the blink of an eye, the black mesh wrapped the Big Mouth Monster around it, and the adjacent edges automatically snapped each other to death, then retracted immediately.

The big mouth monster didn't let go of his face, and he was stuck dead by this black net, and he couldn't put it down.

Luke took out his personal phone and called Phil.

Phil's been in New York for the last few days, and it's the easiest way to find him.

Phone rings, Phil's tired voice goes, "Luke, it's so late. What's the emergency? ”

Luke: “I was up 145th Street in Manhattan, and I just caught a monster, similar to the last time I was at the Los Angeles Odyssey Hotel. The weapon does not die, and after it hits the body, there will be grey black smoke in the bullet hole. ”

Phil's side was quiet for two seconds: “I'll be right there. ”

Luke just heard the noise of walking over there.

Phil asked again, "You didn't call anyone else this time? ”

Luke Gual: “I just caught it. I called you the first time. ”

Phil said, “I'll be there in ten minutes. Don't let anyone take it. ”

Picking up his phone, Phil walked along and called several names in a row: "Bring the equipment provided by RIPD, we're going to bring back a" dead man ”. ”

A few of my men got up immediately and ran away.

Phil is the boss, of course he doesn't have to relocate his gear, he just sits on a helicopter and watches his men move.

This way Luke looked at the black net on the Big Mouth Monster, his hand in his arms and took out a second round of black net ammunition and filled it into the launcher.

Boom!

The second layer of the black net flew out, covering the still struggling Big Mouth Monster, wrapped it and then snapped and retracted.

With the first layer of black mesh, the big-mouthed weirdo, who was not dead, ran out of space, and the struggling motion was small for the majority of the moment, and he could only make an angry howl: “No, let me go, let me out. ”

As usual, Luke took off his own Gucci sunglasses and removed a yellow polarizer from his arms to replace it.

Not that he likes to wear sunglasses at night, but the modified Gucci sunglasses would have been free to change many states, including colorless or night vision.

But the Gucci sunglasses were eventually based on the one that Selena gave them, and they were slightly modified, and most of the features were not added.

Yellow polarizers are the premier product of Luke's purely handmade DIY, with a more comprehensive and powerful detection capability and a better suited smart program for combat.

He's around the Big Mouth Monster doing tests, and Selena decides to step aside and bullshit with those two near-hiccup colleagues in case they interfere with the testing process.

Soon after the Big Mouth Monster test was completed, Luke focused on the old leather case, and the glasses' perspective showed that there were some irregular metal blocks inside.

Luke checked again with his abilities to make sure there was no danger, and opened this very ordinary old suitcase with a few irregularly brilliant pieces in his eyes.

He looked at the results of the polarizer: Gold? Do undead monsters like gold?

Picking up a pinch, a shallow fingerprint appeared on it, and he was helpless to take it off and throw it into the suitcase at will.

This is really gold, not bad purity, pretty soft hands.

At this point, the two colleagues came.

Humanity's curiosity is endless, and it grows uncontrollably like wild grass, especially when there is little danger.

Noting that Luke looked at the big mouth like a pig to be slaughtered, Richie and Kajit were both distracted from talking to Selena.

It is not worth mentioning that before the attack, they had just handled a fight in an alley on the edge.

Kajit walked over and reached out his hand with gratitude: "Thank you, Detective Luke Coulson. We're afraid we're going into the morgue today. ”

Luke smiled and grabbed him: "Don't be so serious, it's a colleague, of course we have to help. ”

Instead of immediately releasing his hands, Kajit used both hands and shook them forcefully: "We owe you a favor and you can come to us if you need us. ”

He let go of his hand after he said it and changed to Richie to come up, which is the same as shaking hands.

Luke nodded with a smile, knowing that it was the two of them who took note of the affair, and that everyone could appropriately interact a little more in the future.

For someone like Luke and Selena who's had a hard time, it would be better if they had a little personal relationship.

Often, your boss doesn't support you, your subordinates don't support you, your colleagues don't support you, but your personal friends support you.

People like John McLane and Luke have a solid position at the station, and that's why.