Super Detective in the Fictional World

The two bandits paused and suddenly a blood line burst from their foreheads to their chins across the middle line of their faces, falling down.

Before the two fell, Luke's figure had crossed them, as well as the two teammates behind him who were just about to step onto the stairs, flipping their backs and splitting two knives on the back of their heads.

At that point, the only four remaining bandits downstairs finally pulled the trigger.

Luke's figure jumped up, a group flipped out front, his mind pushed himself, and the flip was like a sudden and fast shot of the video, and he was fast and weird.

Between blinks, he rolled over from the top of his head, his arms stretched out, and the blade wiped their necks.

The last two men subconsciously lifted their guns.

Luke's body suddenly plummeted, springy, and his knife slanted down and up through their chest.

The two of them stayed for a moment and slowly fell down.

Luke loosened the knife handle, pulled his finger, picked out the military knife on the thighs of both men, stood still for a few seconds, and threw a knife against the stairs with his right hand.

A bandit who had just protruded from the corner of the stairs had an extra knife handle in his eyebrow and fell on his back.

With one knife, Luke twisted at the same time, waving his left hand out, and the second knife came out.

Unlike the first knife, which was almost straight, the knife rotated a little slowly in the air, and the handle hit the stair railing, making a sound, and the knife slanted toward the second floor.

One of the bandits, standing half way up the stairs, was nervously guarded and felt a dark shadow flashing in the right corner of his eye. The refracted military knife just penetrated his eyeball and his body slammed downstairs.

The only four remaining bandits on the second floor were strained and suspicious.

Not only did they not see how the first bandit was stabbed, they did not even know how the second bandit died.

Even if they exist like dead men, they are not fools.

If even the opponent dies without knowing where he is, this does not meet the commander's requirements.

Their task is not simply to die, but to stall the opponent and try to remain at war with him for as long as possible.

Luke also ignored the four birds, turned around and swept his gaze and landed on a large cabinet.

This cabinet is similar to a jewelry store with a flat, long, striped cabinet, wooden frame, five-sided glass that gives you a glimpse of the objects, all kinds of military knives.

Mad Dog, M9, Whaling Fork, Hell Guard Dog, Rambo Knife, Night Eagle Flat Blade all appear in this cabinet.

Obviously, this collection of cold weapons is not limited to ancient styles.

Luke's hands are a little itchy.

Many of the people he killed were military knife players, and the enthusiasts were even bigger.

At this moment he sees these knives as kindly as he sees a toy.

His hands had moved before his mind had made a decision.

When he pulled open the fragile door lock, he took out all the knives.

As an exhibit, none of these knives had a sheath, and Luke read his mind, with an extra belt fastened to his waist, and the knives were quickly inserted into his waist.

Meanwhile, his left hand was like an open peacock, grabbing a large fan-shaped military knife.

Several doors once again heard a murky footsteps, and a group of bandits opened the door.

The cold-blooded commander did not hesitate to plug half the men outside.

Luke flashed and hid in the dark.

Bandits entering through the front and rear doors attacked 30 people, the first 16 and 14.

Instead of intercepting them, Luke left the two sides to advance to the exhibition area on the first floor, where he completed the rendezvous.

It's filled with tall, short counters filled with all kinds of cold weapons.

There are only “safe exits” of the dark green light, illuminated on the glass cabinet surface, reflecting a little dark light, there is a sense of the place where the spiritual events took place.

Luke squatted on the floor, pointing his right finger over the knife handle on the left hand screen, selecting two M9 pairs.

Nor did he get up, only to probe half his body from the counter, wave his right hand twice in a row, and the two knives slanted up from the position close to the ground.

Pfft!

Two dull voices entered the flesh, and two bandit servants fell to the ground.

They had two M9 knives in their chest that didn't hold, had little air in their mouths, couldn't even send out a scream, and had to twist slightly on the ground to struggle.

No bandit saw Luke, and as soon as he threw out two knives, he shrunk back and touched the other side of the counter.

Just as the bandits became more vigilant and looked around them, they shouted.

“Ah!”

A bandit fell screaming and covered his chest with his hands, but did not dare to move the knife handle.

But it was Luke who used refraction again, and finally added a little thought to it, and the knife bounced off the wall and shot into the man's stomach against the wall.

When many people's attention was attracted by the scream, he was half-kneeling, waving his right hand, and a razor-sharp knife flew out, not very fast.

While the knife was still flying, he drew another knife from his left hand and waved it hard.

Bells!

Two banging sounds sounded continuously, and a strange refraction + mind-guiding combination technique completed the double kill.

“Ah!" This time another man screamed with his chest covered, while the other jumped directly at the door with a knife in his face, silently.

At this moment, the commander outside the building suddenly received another video signal.

He accessed without hesitation, and Luke was slowly rising from behind a museum frame and not slowly leaving the location where the attack had just been launched.

Then, there is a rhythmic banging sound coming from the individual communication channels.

After listening, the commander did not hesitate to order: "The location of the target has been made readily available to all and a full offensive has been launched immediately, without stopping. ”

With this order, more than twenty remaining bandits on the ground floor immediately rushed to Luke's location.

They locked Luke's position in a rigorous formation, with front and rear sides covering each other, leaving no blank.

Luke's heart moves: Coming!

Instead of moving, his body suddenly stood in front of a counter and placed the eight army knives on his left hand before releasing the only button on the suit with a button.

Then he adjusted the knife on the counter, picked up two pairs each with his left and right hands, and placed the remaining four in parallel on the counter.

Slightly bowing his head, he seemed to be staring at the knives, looking thoughtful.

In the shadows around him, three pairs looked into his eyes and bewildered themselves: what is this operation?

Orders from the other side to attack in full, the bandits did not hesitate to move, and less than ten seconds later, Luke's location was half-surrounded.

Without stopping too much and waiting for the encirclement to take shape, their headphones sounded the commander's indifference: "Fire. ”