Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Luke’s keen eyesight can notice that everyone’s attention is on the four tall silhouettes in the center of the dance floor.

Even when talking to each other, their eyes did not leave them.

It was not until the appearance of Luke that it attracted the attention of some people.

Luke didn’t care about these people, he moved forward steadily and walked to a table beside the dance floor: “Alexander, we should settle the bill.”

Alexander, who was sitting on the edge of the semi-circular sofa of this table, looked strange: “You … who?”

Luke he he he laughed, this time his accent is an African-American accent with a British accent: “You guys, dare not sell suits to me! Really when I’m scarce of clothes made by your tailor? Go Die, jerk! “

With that said, he pulled his left hand between his legs and lifted it up with a shot.

Pa!

Alexander didn’t respond, and a bullet hole appeared in the middle of his forehead, and he fell back on the sofa.

Almost at the same time Luke drew his gun, a silhouette pounced from Alexander.

Bang!

In the dull sound, this silhouette was kicked back by Luke and flew back to the sofa, covering his suddenly flattened face, and screamed in pain.

Suddenly a little quiet around.

Except for the still deafening dance music, all other sounds paused for an instant.

Then, many people cried out.

“He killed Alexander!”

“Alexander is dead!”

“Get rid of him!”

This is the cry of those who are watching the parties.

“Ah ~~~” This is the scream of the model.

Vanessa’s three girlfriends were silent, but slowly backed away, away from here.

The British taste of African descent sounded again: “I ’m only looking for Alexander ’s trouble. Do n’t provoke me, because I have a bad temper and will kill when I get angry.

Amidst the audience, a voice suddenly opened in surprise: “Are you … a daywalker ?!”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd around them suddenly stepped back.

Many people are surprised and angry, but the fear component is more, as if they met a natural enemy.

Luke looked around all around, his heart stunned: What kind of special, what daywalker? I just fooled 2 sentences casually, you guys are going fast, what to hide!

Fortunately, these people not at all let him go.

After retreating some distance, the people around him gradually surrounded him and walked slowly around him, like a wolf pack looking for an offensive opportunity.

Luke suddenly relaxed: I didn’t put myself on the rack! It seems that it is better to do things.

In his heart, he moved his right hand backhand, and the long knife behind him was unsheathed, and the silver blade flashed under the lights on the dance floor, frightening the surrounding people with another commotion.

Looking at the people who surrounded him, Luke’s heart grew stranger: Why did they seem to be scared away? This is not the case!

But the long knife in his hand did not hesitate, silver light flashed, splitting towards a man a few meters away.

At the same time as the long knife hacked out, his silhouette followed a rapid rush and came to the man in an instant.

Pu chi!

The man just raised his hand in horror, and silver light flashed diagonally across his neck, a head flew up, and a blood column spurted from his neck.

Luke’s silhouette has long been away, and the long knife he cleaved back up.

Pu chi!

A woman leaning forward slightly, her claws wide, and the offensive gesture stopped, and then her head fell.

Several people shouted around the dance floor.

“It’s him! It’s him!”

“He is a daywalker!”

“He is a blade!”

At this moment, the bar door banged loudly, and two doors were kicked in and flew in.

A black silhouette walked in and scanned the circle of the field, grinning to reveal the only white part: “Who is calling me?”

The crowd on the dance floor was stunned.

Even Luke, who had just killed two people, stopped and looked at the people at the door with great interest.

Quiet again in the air.

The heads of a bunch of people are almost all the same movement-first look at the door to the person, then look at Luke on the dance floor.

Some diligent people even watched 2 or 3 times in a second.

Luke and Lai Ren also caught sight.

On the dance floor, two men and women who had just cut off their heads exploded in sparks and disappeared.

Luke tilted his head and looked at the coming person: “Sunwalker? Or blade?”

Coming person: “All. Who are you?”

Luke pondered for a moment, opened the mouth and said: “A zealous mass against racial discrimination?”

Come here: …

4 models: …

Everyone in the bar: …

“Kill them, they are a gang.” Someone finally said in the bar.

Luke side note: You seem to sprinkle!

Although he and the newly-arrived daywalker both carried guns, they also had a long knife, and the clothes were black and gray-black, but obviously there are 2 styles!

At least he is not a non-chief!

But the people in the bar didn’t think so much. Someone ordered, and everyone moved.

Many people pointed at the two people with guns in their hands.

Luke and Lairen raised their guns almost simultaneously.

bang bang bang bang!

Several gangsters with guns were immediately killed.

These all are normal humans, but those who escort vampires here are not good people.

Luke’s target is almost a headshot, most of the people’s targets are swept to death.

Solve the gangsters with guns, 2 people seem to have a good heart, and take the center line of the dance floor as the boundary, killing them to the left and right.

The movements of the 2 people are also very similar, both of which are inserted backwards with a long knife.

In the strong music of the dance floor, two people stepped on the rhythm, a long sword flying in their hands, and hacked on the person who threw a.

Most of these people who rushed forward came to sparks and ashes to dissipate after being killed.

Less than one minute, the 2 people stood relatively again.

At this time, they were separated on the dance floor, leaving only the bodies of more than 20 human gangsters on the dance floor.

Lai Ren pinched a man’s neck and looked at the long knife in Luke’s hand: “Your weapon doesn’t work.”

With that, he thrust a knife into the back of the person he pinched, and the long knife passed through.

This person screamed and burst into a spark.

“You need to use silver weapons, or concentrate garlic and ultraviolet light, to effectively kill them.” The comer retracted his empty left hand. The right hand danced a knife flower and inserted the knife back into the scabbard.

Luke raised an eyebrow: “Thank you for reminding, I will pay attention next time.”

Here comes a grin: “Next time?”

A sword flower was also danced in Luke’s hand, and the long sword was back to the sheath. The action was almost exactly similar to the person coming: “They provoke me.”

The person came silently for a moment: “Don’t be bitten by them, otherwise I will kill you together.”

With that, he waved his hand and turned away.

The black trench coat fluttered with his movements, revealing the dark red lining inside, like blood.

Luke watched helplessly as he left: Hey, you are too pretending! Why do I have to wash the floor every time?