Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke also felt different under the cold-blooded and efficient orders of the commander there.

Most of the gang members he had dealt with in the past had limits to being fierce and elite. Three or five of the 10 people died, and the rest of them would lose their standards.

Tonight these people are more like dead men.

Death has a little effect on them, but it's not enough to break them apart.

However, he really didn't want these people to be scared off.

Those six bandits, three to five percent, got over 2,000 experience points, and he couldn't help it.

If he did, wouldn't he have killed six in more than ten seconds?

This is enough time for him to kill 15 people in Group 2 several times.

Little knives cut meat and boiled frogs in warm water are misrepresentations in real life.

Because the little knife-cutter gets scared off and the frog jumps out of the warm water, but in psychological games, it always works.

Luke does not mind giving each other hope and time, but also gives himself time, first get some experience points, the last push leaks a little less fish.

As a result, the two parties with ghost births cooperated perfectly and started a great war.

Luke chose not a residential area, but a commercial area.

The common feature of most business districts is that there are plenty of people in the day and no ghost shadow at night.

Both sides have plenty of time and space to separate wins and losses here.

Luke did not withdraw immediately after killing six groups of two bandits, but swimmed inside the building.

Several doors and windows on the third floor became the fire point of his attack, blooming on all sides, and the surrounding bandits unwittingly fell four more.

Then, before the other side was closing, Luke's figure jumped out of the side door and out of the enclosure along a sliding platform.

“He broke through the void between one and four groups.” The Commander again reminded.

But with his voice, Luke had drifted out of the back of the flower table, his body suddenly stood up straight, and his rapid running pace turned into a small-step, fast-moving, floor-flow maneuver.

Two Glocks exploded in his hand.

He turned to two groups of bandits who were flying in front of him, and his subconscious knelt down for cover.

This is a reflection of the conditions in which the bandits have long fought, not shifted by the will of the commander.

In fact, most of the bullets were fired randomly at the hands of the bandits, relying entirely on Luke's face, and did not really aim.

Only two bandits blocked his way forward.

One of them squatted on a roadside railing guard and the other staggered forward by two metres.

At this point, Luke's shadow suddenly appeared 10 meters away.

The bandit who was squatting with the gun pulled the trigger immediately, and the two short shots swept over and wanted to report Luke's location.

Pfft!

There was an extra hole in his right tactical goggle and he fell on his back.

This is the first person in Luke's perimeter to aim.

The other person was advancing with a cat's waist, but his sight was blocked by debris beside him, and Luke was not spotted the first time.

By the time he came out of the groceries, the gunshots had been fired not far behind him.

His gaze finally captured a black figure, pointing to the past at gunpoint.

But Black Shadow didn't move as fast as he did, just a little faster than he did at gunpoint.

Just as he was about to catch this figure at gunpoint, the other side was five meters in front of him.

The bandit couldn't help but pull the trigger.

Luke's face was faint, ignoring the bullet he had rubbed 20 centimeters behind him, and walked past the bandit and raised his oblique fingers at will.

Pfft!

The bandit fell to the ground, head to head.

At this point, Luke's body suddenly moved laterally.

Boom!

A slightly dull gunshot was fired and a bullet was fired in the position where he had just stood.

But Luke was hiding in the shadow of the building, shaking his head: not the sniper.

Of all the people who showed up tonight, there wasn't the top sniper he expected.

The difference between the top ten and the elite is huge, just like the top ten in the industry and the top 500 in the industry.

Although neither of them was able to hit Luke, the restrictions on his movement were absolutely different.

Moreover, with the strength of the bandits now, it is simply not enough for them to react clearly to his "perception of danger", as their strength is too weak for him.

Half his attention is now focused on the movement around him.

Killing these little groceries is just for experience points, and killing that top sniper could be a blend of experience.

It is self-evident who is more important.

Experience points can be searched for by gangs and clandestine agencies, but top snipers are hard to see.

What Luke lacks today is the realization that he is entering the top sniper.

With this, if you want to get rid of some troublemakers, go far.

Whoever loves to investigate, he won't expose his sniping abilities anyway.

Of course, he has an alternate candidate - the Cross.

However, the cross is not a bad person, the ability to snipe ultra-range is even more obvious. It has long been documented, and there is no need for him to inflict disaster on his father and son.

The other commander also reacted quickly.

A group of four teams turned in place to keep the fire out and control his range of action.

Group two, group three, accelerate to the forward perimeter.

Luke passed through the crack trail of the house and looked up.

Now there are several other drones hovering in the sky, which, although less powerful than his medium drone, securely locks his location.

With this, the orders of the other commander are always timely.

The corner of Luke's mouth rose.

I'm not afraid you're too strong, I'm afraid you're too vegetarian.

He can't really eat these people without giving them some hope.

These people are slightly less skilled than the previous temporary group of killers, but work more precisely and efficiently together.

They remained in a dispersed formation and did not give him the opportunity to do everything in their power but to use superior firepower to oppress his space of action.

That's what the regular team is up to! Luke was sighing.

More than a hundred elite veteran bandits, coupled with good cooperation, are perfectly capable of rubbing the real John Wick.

The kind of tidal wave, the onslaught of a wave, is simply not something that a normal person can withstand.

Luke is now also controlling the speed of the operation, hiding only with precise shooting techniques and the scent of John the Night Demon, a time difference when he meets.

Sneak attacks are impossible because surveillance of the other drone cannot be avoided.

In pursuit of the two sides, the other side again paid the cost of the death of seven men and forced Luke into a building.

As he stepped into the three-story building, he smiled and exhaled: "It's sshowtime. ”

And when he walked into the building, the commander grinned: “He went into preset site three and acted as planned. ”

Two seconds after he said that, the building was cut off and the lights went out simultaneously at several points, falling into darkness.