Super Detective in the Fictional World

Push!

Number two, that's called a clean drop, no drag.

His ethnic group was of a special quality, with bullets not dying directly in the brain, but no longer able to control the body, let alone continue fighting.

Luke's right-hand shield waved, blocking the target's two attacks, including three refractive bounces.

Meanwhile, his left hand, Glock, also probed the shield, snapped three shots at each other, hooked the tip of his right foot, provoked one hand of number two, then pressed one foot against the back of the claw, and pressed it down hard.

The three longest claws were stepped into the neck of number two.

More than ten centimeters of steel claws cut the muscles and bones of the No. 2 neck as easily as butter under the enormous force of Luke's foot plate.

The number two face that exploded with his eyes screamed in horror, all incredible and desperate.

“Dirty humans! How dare you kill our people!” Number one suddenly came out yelling, straight to the poker.

He was similarly bleeding, and the blood in his mouth burst, and his injuries healed.

The second shriek of the decapitated head stopped, and the body and head simultaneously burst into a flash of Mars, like the final flash before the ash extinguished, and quickly turned into a piece of black grey, which fell to the ground.

Then this thin layer of black grey quickly turns white, then becomes transparent and disappears.

“Vampires, are they hard to kill?” Luke secretly said that Glock was the first to harass the target with two shots in his hand, and that the right-hand shield went from standing to cutting flat, sweeping towards the neck of number one.

When loud and loud, the shield and claws interact, and the first body flies backwards.

Luke didn't chase him, turning around and snapping two shots in the back of the third thigh.

Number three, the most powerful vampire, is also recovering from bloody wounds.

His eyes were red, full of bloodthirst and killing, but he was not as agitated and brainless as Vampire One, but he just snuck in silently and attacked directly.

And this guy's so vigilant, his head's always moving.

Normal pistols didn't mean much to hit him in the torso, and Luke chose to hit him in the leg decisively.

Reduce each other's speed a little, and it's easier to kill.

In fact, Luke doesn't just want to kill his opponent right now.

Vampires are picky for him to know what they're all about.

If he wanted to kill them in seconds, he would take a Colt Python out of space, replace it with a silver warhead, put it on his face, and two shots would kill numbers one and three.

It's just that tonight's "Twin Happy Doors," he enjoys the process and doesn't want the Night Demon's ability to expose storage space in the presence of surveillance.

Any trouble begins with a little inadvertence.

No need, he won't expose his cards in front of any enemies.

Besides, if we kill these three vampires with silver bullets this time, will they send another vampire after him?

Vampires of this level, like number one, two, three, may be able to hide from him a few more shots.

Ordinary vampires against him + silver bullets die faster than ordinary people.

At least the average person was hit in the body and could be rescued. The vampire was hit in the chest by a silver bullet and greyed out in seconds.

The number two that just died had 10,000 experience points, so fat elite little boss was scared, where to look for it in the future.

Luke punched a small disc here, his side eyes burst out of nowhere, and the rifle in his hand fired continuously.

One bullet or straight line or refraction, striking Luke from everywhere.

He's trying to save the lives of vampire number three, and this strongest helper alive can create a little trouble for Luke.

Masters fight, sometimes victories are a small opportunity.

Suddenly, an engine burst in, rapidly approaching the building, and a shadow instantly broke through the door.

Boom!

In the loud noise, the thunder at the door was detonated.

The knight in black, who had just rushed in on a full black motorcycle, flew off with his car.

Instead of panicking, the black knight stood on a takeoff motorcycle, slipping his feet into a cushion and leaping further away, while the black leather trench coat on his body protected his body.

Luke and the tangle of the target eye were also interrupted by this sudden explosion.

Because with the explosion, countless debris pieces also flew from the doorway to two people not far away.

If it's elsewhere, those two don't necessarily need to be concerned.

But here is a collection of cold weapons, filled with glass fragments swept by exploding waves, flying around.

The smaller dagger knives and other things, even more volatile in the air waves, might stick two pairs in your face.

After a chirping bell and a rare noise, the first floor of the collection was filled with smoke and smoke.

Originally only part of the messy exhibition cabinet was completely destroyed, not to mention, and damaged.

This is not my pot! Someone muttered in his heart and looked at the guy with the head iron rushing into his thunder.

A squeaky noise, a grey popper stood behind a counter.

This is the knight with the big black leather trench coat, which is now of course grey, and he lifts his hand and pats his plate, stirring up a cloud of smoke.

There was no fluctuation in Luke's mind, and he found the knight shortly after he entered the drone's area of inspection.

The man was more than a hundred meters away, and the way forward was not here either.

Until the knight suddenly turns and rushes here, the whole process is less than ten seconds away.

Luke never thought this guy would be so reckless and rush in on a motorcycle.

As the knight patted the ashes on his head and sucked his nose, his gaze swept up inside the building.

Luke knew what the man was looking for, and he immediately said, “Nine o'clock, vampire accomplice. ”

The man looked over and saw a man in a battle suit, and he frowned and turned to Luke: "Who are you? ”

Luke: "Vampires want to kill people. ”

The knight looked at him and suddenly lifted his hand and pulled out the silver dart slanted in his chest and threw it out.

Luke saw it. Raising his hand was a shot.

Pfft!

The bullet hit this spinning dart with precision.

This swivel dart and Batman are only slightly different in shape, but its flight trajectory Luke is too familiar.

When he realized it had fallen, he did not hesitate to stop it.

The knight glanced up at his eyes and reached for the holster between his waists, drinking in his mouth: "You are the servant of these guys! ”

Luke didn't answer at all, his body quickly pounded into a corner and Glock fired continuously on his left hand.

The knight raised his gun and was preparing to return fire, but found that Luke was not targeting him at all, but a guy who came out of nowhere in front of him on his left.

The guy in the battle suit also ignored the knight on the side and fired directly at Luke.

The knight frowned and held the gun in his hand, but did not aim at anyone.

This situation is unexpected.