Super Detective in the Fictional World

Phil screamed badly and tried to control his body, but it was too late.

In the heavy and fast footsteps, the red light approaches quickly at two points.

Rama across the street looked at Lanie and smiled: "Die, you beach boy! ”

Duang!

A declaration of metal collision sounded.

Rama stunned.

Between him and Lanie, a black and white skull-faced weirdo suddenly appeared.

His right hand just pinched his left fist.

“Die.” Rama was just a brief stunner and immediately drank, his left arm full of feet, trying to use the power of his body mechanics to defeat this new opponent.

But... it doesn't work!

Black-and-white skull face just crooked his head and measured him, his body steadily standing in place, without even shaking his arm.

Rama's face changed.

Before his next reaction, Luke's left pistol was stuck in his stomach.

Boom, boom!

Two paralysis rounds hit it.

Before you can experience the impact of your belly, Rama subconsciously kicks your feet out continuously.

Duang! Duang!

Huge metal bumps echo in the room.

The shadows were still in place, but the legs turned into myriad shadows, colliding violently.

But less than two seconds later, Rama's leg suddenly softened and passed out.

Luke grabbed him with his hand and put him in space two, with his left handgun simultaneously facing back.

Boom! A paralysis ejected.

Phil looked at him surprised and pounded on the couch.

Luke implicitly said he was sorry, but he was taken into space number two.

If you don't lose consciousness, you can't put people in space two, you can only let Phil faint first.

After doing this, he waited for a moment.

In space two, Osiris began modeling Rama's entire body, including fingerprints, iris, body size, and more.

In less than a minute, all of Rama's information is entered into a blank, multi-faceted system of modules.

Two minutes later, the modeling is complete.

Luke put away the armor and take out the new mask.

Ten seconds later, a brand new Iron Hand Rama appeared in the room.

Luke put on a black suit and deliberately messed it up a little bit and pushed it out the door.

By that time, the interrupted power had been restored again.

The black man guarding the door saw Luke come out and stunned: “Boss, you...”

Luke waved impatiently: "My hands got a little heavy and I fainted. Well, what just happened? Why did the power go out? ”

The black man shook his head: “I don't know. ”

Luke glared: “What are you still doing here? Get up there and give me the problem and come back. ”

The black man trembled and nodded his head, pulling his legs and running.

As for why Lamar suddenly had such a grumpy temper, he thought the need was unmet and it was perfectly normal.

Suddenly wearing sunglasses is easier, maybe “Lanie” Sugar punched the chicken in the eye.

So brain-patched, the nigger runs faster.

Watching the boss's ugliness, it was a death act, he didn't want to be the ninth runaway brother to be killed.

Luke's shadowy face reached a passageway lens and stood in front of an elevator door, seemingly thinking about something.

Meanwhile, his sensitive olfactory and primary sonic abilities are activated, and Alfred is quickly analyzing the role of the small screen next to the elevator.

More than ten seconds later, he seemed to wake up from his thoughts and walk to the elevator door, pressing his right hand against the small screen.

The screen illuminates, while an instrument probe emits red light, scanning Luke's eyes against it.

After waiting for a few hours, the elevator door opened quietly, and he walked in and the elevator went down.

……

Meanwhile, somewhere in D.C., a man in a room suddenly frowned.

Walking into the toilet, he turned on his cell phone and frowned at a message.

The message is just two numbers, the first indicating the target number and the second indicating the emergency.

Others don't know anything about it either, and only those who have the number and the situation code will know what it means: Rama, the system is out of touch.

He walked out of the room and sat in the elevator.

A red-haired woman in the elevator saw him, turning slightly: "Agent Garrett, are you off duty? ”

John Garrett smiled politely: "Yeah, Agent Hannah. ”

In this sentence, the passengers accidentally removed their gaze and looked out of the transparent elevator at D.C. District and stopped talking.

They are quite familiar, but they have no personal connections, not even official contacts.

Or is it because the two of them boarded the same elevator?

To make the silence a bit more normal downstairs, the two of them used this simple condom.

When the elevator arrived on the ground floor, Hannah nodded at him again and walked out.

Garrett relaxed his lower expression slightly, and Hannah was not only clever and powerful, she was not on his side.

The news just made him feel a little upset. It would be bad if she noticed.

The elevator continued to descend and quickly reached the underground garage.

Garrett got in the car and dumped the three-curved wing building behind him.

That's when his expression relaxed, from a slightly lighter smile to a lighter lip, and his squeezed eyes made the whole face look dull.

Rama himself was nothing to him, just a piece of chess.

But this piece was also a successful experiment, and the experimental model of the Death Warrior on him was expensive.

On the other hand, the life and death of Rama, who installed the experimental model, were in Garrett's mind, not afraid of his mutiny at all.

The Thousand Mile Eye System in Rama's eyes starts out disconnected, has only an hour of safety time, and then destroys itself on time, burning this guy's head through.

At the same time, the death fighter's experimental model will blow to pieces and destroy anyone who strikes it.

That is why Garrett handed over the receipt of Mexican cargo to Rama.

Rama opens a bar in Baltimore, chaotic enough and close to D.C. for Garrett to control.

But now Garrett is not going to Baltimore, but to another place.

……

When Luke entered the second basement floor, he realized that this was actually a whole-cement cargo warehouse.

There is no need to leave people here, but to minimize the possibility of others sneaking in, even ventilation ducts do not exist.

No wonder mechanical spiders can't get in because there are no more cracks in this warehouse apart from the elevator and another alloy door exit.

After checking, there was no surveillance equipment, and Luke threw all the cargo and cash into the storage space.

Neither, the goods are tens of kilograms, the money is just over 100,000.

There are many traces of dragging on the ground and on the walls, indicating that there are often large quantities of cargo stacked here, but this time they happen to be removed.

Luke wasn't disappointed, because there was something interesting.

A relatively special set of machines is placed in the corner of the warehouse alone, for which there is no time to study, but they are undoubtedly more expensive.

This is not something that people like Rama like to play with, but it's similar to the style of mechanical equipment they have on them.

The machine had to be taken away naturally, Luke, and that's back to the basement.