Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Luke is not afraid of the Lord, but “not fighting insecure battles” is his habit, especially when he has the initiative.

Understanding the basic situation here, no one came to the opening location of Transmission Gate, of course he would not stay at other people’s homes.

After going downstairs, he casually opened the black umbrella that he had just taken out of the space and wandered the streets of Gotham City.

The fine sound of rain, the sound of car tires running across the road surface, and the sound of water cannot conceal all kinds of sounds farther in the street.

With his ability to consciously diffuse primary sound waves, everything in the dark corners of this gloomy metropolis came into his ears.

In such a rainy night, thefts and robberies still occur from time to time. QJ wounds and even kills with weapons, but the frequency is lower than the previous two.

Sure enough, it’s an outstanding place in Gotham City. Are the criminals not relieved even on rainy days? He couldn’t help sighed, suppressing his plan to do it immediately.

Since it’s here, you can’t make a fuss. A detailed and even long-term plan is necessary.

Be aware that before the Battle of Wakanda, the big American city next door was first turned into an elite copy by the bat team from the boss copy.

Now, ten years after the War of Wakanda, he has been brushed into a copy of the mobs, which can only be reserved for the reserve members to “warm up and practice.”

The difference between these is equivalent to changing from holding a real gun to tú tú in the war-torn areas of the Middle East to holding a stun gun in New York Tzzzzzzz.

The source of Luke Experience Credits has become the leader of various tribal conflicts and killings.

Compared to the American gang members who are willing to make fun of money, these forces are like leeks because of their beliefs and races.

When one big one died, several small ones appeared.

A few small ones died, and a few big ones emerged.

What Luke can do is to get rid of those who are particularly brutal, so that this kind of conflict is not so frenzied.

However, the time required to perform tasks across regions, especially in backward areas, will increase significantly.

The amount of each Experience Credits obtained is quite large, but the frequency is much lower.

In general, Luke’s efficiency in obtaining Experience Credits in his hometown next door is declining, and it is bound to continue to decline.

It is an inevitable choice to open up a new “chive field”.

With the outstanding people in Gotham City, if you want to turn from the boss to the elite, at least ten years will be the time unit.

For such a long time, temporary patience is necessary… well! I am still too justice. Luke sighed again, and a small steel ball appeared between two fingers.

Flicking the index finger, the steel ball instantly hit a water pipe on the corner of the street, and then reflected into the shadow deep in the alley.

Puff! oh la la!

The sound of a human body pouring into the water beach sounded, followed by the sound of a woman’s footsteps leaving in a panic.

Luke put out a breath: Wei Lord It shouldn’t be even investigating others’ minor concussions, right? Well, the premise is that the number cannot be too much.

Immediately, he looked around with a frown: What’s so, not to mention concussion along the way, there are no fewer than dozens of people who are suitable for direct cerebral infarction.

Multiple choice questions are not something adults are good at! Mumbling like this, Luke walked through the streets and alleys with the wind and rain under the black umbrella.

Tomorrow, hundreds of more people will see neurosurgery in major hospitals in Gotham City.

Of course, if someone calls an ambulance for them tonight, it will be the emergency department’s turn to make a fortune.

……

In the early morning of 2nd day, Luke was sitting in the glass cafe of a 5-Star level hotel, eating breakfast at a moderate pace.

If it’s in New Jersey, it should be open air.

Unfortunately, this is Gotham. There are too many pollutants in the air. With his keen sense of smell, he can smell various chemicals.

In my hometown next door, no company dares to just and honorable discharge polluted wastewater, but here it is official permission.

The ordinary person has long been numb to the smelly air. The rich can only stay indoors with air purification as much as possible, or live in the suburban villas with slight pollution.

Eating breakfast and looking down at this seemingly alive city, Luke’s mood is still a bit complicated.

Because, last night most of the guys he thought should go to the hospital didn’t go, and some of the less injured even got up on their own and slipped home.

In short, the resilience of these people seems a bit abnormal, but the physical fitness test alone is not stronger than the ordinary person in Luke’s hometown.

Does this world favor villains? Luke couldn’t help thinking like this: Otherwise, why would there be that many villains?

Even if they come out often, they are caught by Lord Wei, and they will be beaten up by a violent beating, and the kind of broken bones three or five times is not in the top 100.

But most of these guys came out alive after a while and continued their “journey of hunting and fighting.”

Forget it, if you resist a beating, then you have to beat it a few times harder, so that the injury is several times stronger, isn’t there more time to be honest? Luke chose the simplest solution.

Just kill it? That was at least a few months later, he was wading the site hot.

I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry, let alone the dangerous act of grabbing food from Lord Wei.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed through a pair of amazingly large legs, and then a beautiful back that made most men want to go straight to the sky.

Early in the morning, don’t you be afraid of catching cold if you dress like this? Luke raised his eyes and looked towards this powerful physique lady.

Emmm~ Well, this lady’s physique is not a little strong, but too strong.

Watching this red woman with a big backpack dress sitting next door…beyond the three tables, Luke’s eyes showed curiosity.

It seems that someone is looking at herself, and the woman tilts her head slightly to meet his gaze.

She didn’t have much expression on her face, she just looked at him, then turned back indifferently.

This is an obvious gesture of rejection, and the subtext is probably “I am not interested in you, don’t stare at me”.

Luke reached into his chest, took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses and put it on, making himself look a little more plain… blame.

The glasses are mimicked by Nano Battle Armor, which is the most suitable detection and display device for just and honorable wear.

He can intuitively feel that the red dressed woman’s within the body contains powerful strength, but the detection equipment can provide more detailed data to further analyze its strength composition and source.

Putting on the glasses to make himself look a little more scumbag, Luke got up a few steps, came to the red dressed woman, pulled the chair opposite her and sat down.

The red dressed woman’s slightly narrow red phoenix eyes are provoked, revealing an unpleasant color: “Sorry, there are people here.”

Luke laughed. It was Knight’s most common “no temperature” smile—this comment was passed down privately by Minti and was unanimously approved by Ursa Minti, including all ages.

Well, it turned out to be more than just the back. Someone with professional actor strength looks as stable as an old Gou, but he can’t help but mutter in his heart.