Super Detective in the Fictional World

The Commander is well aware of what this means.

He had only one chance, and if he did not seize or kill the Night Demon, they would not have made it back.

The elders couldn't have given them months to wait for the Night Devil to reappear.

When Luke and the bandits fought in guerrilla warfare, the commander commanded with certainty, but his heart was disturbed.

The commander can go back and wait to die as long as Luke leaves or delays until the police make a big move.

He was almost relieved when Luke finally stepped into the collection, a third category preset.

Although this location is not suitable for ambushing, or for ambushing the Night Demon, he has no choice.

Often people make a seemingly stupid decision, not necessarily because they're stupid, but because he's not the one making the decision.

The Commander is simply trying to find a way out of the elder's mistaken decision that might exist.

So knowing that the mystery shooter was by no means one of his own, Richard and Jeff, he still told the judge that it was a teammate, just for that little chance to kill the Night Demon.

Now, three judges, far more important than him, are dead and the commander is alive.

If he doesn't want his family to die with him, he must at least bring back the body of the Night Demon.

As for the foolish idea of capturing the Night Demon, leave it to the elders!

After completing that sentence, his gaze swept over the surveillance screen in the car and suddenly found a familiar figure rapidly approaching his side.

The commander smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, lifted his hand and opened the protective cover of the green button in the small box, putting his hand on top.

At the same time, his teeth closed hard and he bit a dental prosthesis in his mouth.

The commander did not know that his movements had fallen into Luke's eyes.

Except for the biting of the teeth, which is hard to see in the video, the frame placed on the green button is too obvious.

Luke jumped up, bowed his right leg, and pulled an antique Browning 1906 from the outside of his right calf with a pair of bang bangs.

The commander sitting behind the command car watched him shoot, not much thought in his mind.

He also has more than a dozen men around him, but they're all in pairs, with sniper squads on the roof.

The Night Demon may be shooting at these sniper squads.

But the next moment, a bullet hole appeared in the rear door glass on his side.

Luke fired four bullets dozens of meters out, hitting the same spot on the bulletproof glass in a row.

After adding a primary penetration to the second bullet, the third bullet hit the commander directly on the side of the head.

The depressed, distressed commander turned his mind for days and eventually blew his head in unexpected circumstances.

All the troubles and sorrows will go with the wind and will no longer haunt the tip of his heart.

Luke's body continued to slide forward in the air at the moment when the commander was waving his head out of the street.

The two surprised bandits in the car turned around and looked, then went nervously to check on the commander, and Browning 1906 in Luke's hand opened fire again.

Bang, bang!

Two of the bandits who had detected the body were shot in the back of the head, and one eye socket blew up and fell in the car one by one.

Luke slipped the small Browning 1906 back into the holster at his calf, and a classic knee-jerk position fell and stood up not slowly.

At the same time, his sensitive olfactory activation quickly figured something out.

The commander had a bitter almond smell in his mouth, cyanosis on his face and a bit of drooling, obviously taking some cyanide.

Too bad!

Luke sighed.

The commander was a very good informant, and Luke was originally trying to grab the leader and ask him about the three vampires and who was responsible for the attack.

Though he may have some of that in mind, detailed intelligence saves time and quickly locks in the target.

The heart turns, Luke pulls out the glock between his waist and the spare magazine and switches it on quickly.

Meanwhile, his foot had turned and he had rushed a few steps backwards, jumped high on the railing, twisted his hand up and Glock snapped two shots out.

Two bullets drilled in through a hole in the command car's glass, and the green button that opened the shield in the diagonal shot.

Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions sounded.

Luke took a look at the in-situ explosion, the command car that went straight up in the sky, and at the more than a dozen serial bandit kill tips in the system, knowing he wasn't mistaken.

When the commander activated the red button, there was a small LCD screen above the red button showing 89 and the LCD screen on the green button showing 17.

When the commander dies, the number on the green button becomes sixteen.

Two figures correspond exactly to the number of bandits who died and survived the operation.

The red button is the explosive that detonated the dead bandit.

The explosives, a small black circle worn by the bandits, were not in Luke's familiar explosives and were well sealed, so he had not noticed them before.

Now it explodes, and the power is amazing.

The green button works even simpler by detonating every explosive the bandits carry, including the biggest one on the command car.

Obviously, this is a means of extinguishing and closing.

Luke's two shots triggered the green button, killing more than a dozen remaining bandits and counting all his experience points.

Fortunately, no one was present during the night, and the remaining bandits were mostly sniper squads on the roof, causing little damage to the environment.

Nor did he delay, turning to the collection.

From the side to the back of the collection, you can see two people running after each other.

Pull behind, carry a samurai knife, and chase the man who was slashed, of course, by the daywalker.

In front and back, the faster and faster escape is the target eye.

However, the daywalker had inserted four or five little flying knives, but he had red eyes and ignored them at all. The knife in his hand was as bright as a silverlight mercury diarrhea.

Instead, the target eye ripped off the head cover of a sniper snatching from a bandit, with a large trace of smoke on his body, and coughed twice from time to time.

Apparently, that explosion in the collection just now, he slipped less quickly than the two Lukes.

He was a little late before he got near the window and got blown out, and now he's a little impulsive to throw up blood.

Tonight, the commander's side and the target's eyes are kind of making use of each other.

But the commander knew that the target eye was a fake subordinate, but he didn't know it. By the time he died, he had pitched the target eye once, and he was also highly skilled.

When it was blown up, the target's emotions, which were a little crazy, disappeared for the most part.

He realized that if he didn't run, he wouldn't be able to escape, because the big black man, who almost got killed by a few flying knives, had already rushed in with a knife and was about to unload eight pieces.

The three pulled into a line and started running west.

Luke suddenly frowned and a medium drone alerted that four helicopters were coming from the southeast.

They were targeted, seemed to know where the three men were, flew over hundreds of metres quickly, and then fired artillery cannons on their aircraft.

The strange firing sound of the artillery cannon came from the air, and the four crossed lines of fire in pairs of pairs, landed quite precisely on the path of the sun pedestrian and Luke.

Both Luke and the Daywalker reacted quickly and each broke into the adjacent building to evade the attack.