Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1347: 1364 Good Wife Is Gonna Serve A Knife And A Pan (2 more)

In fact, it's not easy to kill Wade, but it's really not hard to restrict or trap him.

When Wade got immortal, he was held captive by Francis for days, and eventually found the chance to blow up the lab before escaping.

Francis' lab counts as a small underground workshop at best, and while the alloy and leather restraints are solid, they're not high-end, Wade can only escape by design.

This group of people is obviously more professional and equipped.

Being caught in a tighter cell by these people, Wade doesn't think he has a chance to escape, and Vanessa falls into their hands.

He threw a mouse whiskey at the time, but the other party could do whatever it wanted.

Thinking about it, Wade's hand quickened and the rude technique turned rough, directly widening the wound, reaching into three fingers and flipping.

Under this madness of heartbreak, seven or eight warheads were quickly pulled out of his body and half of the anesthetic was continuously injected.

Although still in a state of severe paralysis, it has not increased rapidly.

At this point, Wade suddenly shot Vanessa, who was helping him with the wound, drawing a gesture to get her out of the way.

Vanessa knew she was purely dragging herself beside him and went to the kitchen to hide.

Her front foot went in, and the back door rang out.

The door, which was grassed with chairs and hangers, broke a hole and then quickly reached through the hole with one hand, trying to push open the chair and hanger of the card house door.

His left hand also pulled a bullet in his belly wound, and Wade's gaze fell on the silver knife next to him with a happy smile on his face.

To accompany his wife out to the concert tonight, he didn't carry a hairy weapon, he ran away to protect Vanessa, he didn't even have a chance to find one.

Now... I killed someone to bring you a knife. Thank you so much, my wife, so sweet!

So he grabbed a knife with his free right hand.

Boo!

“Ah!”

A scream shouted the knife out of the hole in the broken door of the room, reaching for the man's shoulder pocket until he could not handle it.

This unfortunate bastard had bullied Wade into the anesthetic and couldn't fight back, and now this arm is broken.

“Oh yeah, anti-mother aung north nose!” Wade looked delightful and seemed to have reached his peak, pulling another bullet out of his left hand and throwing it away without forgetting to pick up another knife in his right hand.

The person who was shot in the shoulder screamed back, and the hole revealed a little light.

Then the light suddenly started to change, and Wade didn't hesitate to throw the knife out again.

Pfft!

Outside the door, a combatant shooting from the back to the door moved to the hole, holding the gun to the side of the nose of the combatant who was about to open fire had an extra knife handle.

Boom, boom!

The helmet smashed against the wall, and this man had no chance of screaming, and he just jumped to the ground.

The combatants outside the door look the same.

Among the people they capture, there are many such fierce and troublesome opponents, and it is not uncommon for dead teammates to be found.

The captain hiding by the door was just two gestures, then backed away, two team members went up and hid by the door, simple eyes, one of them body immobilized, just reach out and push his hand up into the hole and sweep against the inside.

“Fako!” Wade: “You beach sons, you have the balls to come in here and pick one. Oops...”

He looked down helplessly and looked to his left hand.

Xiao Left just pulled out another warhead and was shot straight away, then took another bullet hole next to the bullet wound!

Just this sweep, he won another two dollars, and tonight's luck is definitely out of Europe.

Even worse, Little Left hurt his finger and the buttons on the warhead were heavily affected.

Wade had to change to the upper right corner, but when Little Left was injured, the front of the flying knife dropped dramatically, and the fighters outside took turns shooting with "hand currents”, and the other two didn't get knifed, which is that the tip of the knife coming out of the door looked a little scary.

In fact, in addition to firing to draw Wade's attention, a pinhole camera came in through the door.

By the time they locate Wade, his chances of getting shot will increase dramatically.

“Next.” A whisper rang on Wade's side, then a round shadow flew in.

Wade smelled fame and felt dark in front of him.

Duang!

He's down.

Vanessa, who had just thrown the "weapon" in the kitchen, also stunned: "How can you pick it up with your face?" I thought you'd use your hands. ”

Good thing someone beats the top of their talent, climbs up in less than two seconds and sits against the wall.

By the way, holding up the "weapon” that just hit him in the face, Wade looked at Vanessa with confusion: "Why are you throwing this? ”

Vanessaby made a gesture in the chest: "Block the bullet. ”

Wade: “... honey, this is just a pan, not a bulletproof insert... um, yeah, throw me a few more. ”

Saying, he stretched the pan flat a meter in front of his chest.

Because he suddenly thought that he was not afraid of fragmentation, but of the constant release of anesthetics from the warhead.

So this pan doesn't need to be as protective as a bulletproof insert, as long as it destroys the integrity of the warhead.

After a few bells, Wade was happy.

Works! Although the pan has a few more pits that must have stopped him for a short while, it will at least allow him to dig up a few more bullets.

He was not allowed to throw a flying knife in his left hand anyway, just as he was holding a pot of defense.

But the pinhole probe outside had been extended in, and the captain discovered Wade's "pan armor” and gave the decisive order.

A shock bullet was pulled out of the needle by the team at the door, sprayed the buckle, stayed silent for two seconds, and threw into the hole.

Wade was happy to see a familiar little canned thing flying in.

In other words, he usually rushes up to a jio, and it's fine to let him go back the way he was, but now he's not just sitting on the ground, he's paralyzed.

Without falsely thinking, he waved his left hand and the pan came out of his hand, greeting the round can in the middle of the air.

The round can is far less than the weight of the pan, and the contact between the two coincidentally happens. It is carried upside down by the pan, while circling along the side of the pan, completing a strange U-shaped rotation and drilling out of the hole.

Outside, waiting for loud fighters, suddenly a little black shadow came out of the hole, slammed into the wall opposite the door and bounced to the ground.

Everyone looked unconsciously and lost their voices.

“WTF?”

“Fako! ”

“shxt!”

Numerous words differ and the same tone of curse sounds.

But at the same time as the cursing exit, the shock bomb exploded, releasing a strong white light, accompanied by a thunderstorm.

These combatants' goggles have the ability to automatically filter strong light, protecting the dog's eyes.

But the strong thud that echoes in the narrow passage is too powerful.

Everyone had seconds of fainting, then dizziness, blossoming guts, and it was extremely difficult.