Super Detective in the Fictional World

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“… good.” Michael sighed.

“… It’s so embarrassing.” Russell looked complicated and pushed out the door.

Michael looked at the closed door, and suddenly annoyed his head: “Damn! Why should I say this?”

“Good! It seems that you haven’t been stupid to get home.” In the living room, Luke finally said quietly.

Michael looked sideways: “Huh?”

Luke shrugged: “You haven’t had a girlfriend in a long time? Well, maybe you had some” female “friends when you were rich, but maybe the little girl who really loved you.”

Michael leaned over a pair of dead fisheyes: “How old are you? Do you know what love is?”

Luke hehe: “Because I don’t have a girlfriend, I don’t need to worry about love, youngster.”

Michael’s lips moved, but he found this to be irrefutable, and he could only change the subject, pointing to Kincaid: “Should I change your friends’ clothes?”

Luke both hands crossed near chest, looking at him strangely: “What are you doing here?”

Michael also looked back at him strangely: “Protect this damn Old Guy.”

Luke spread his hand: “So he is your mission target, not mine. Besides, I am not familiar with him, why should I change clothes for him?”

This is still a non-chief old fogey, the ghost wants to help him change clothes.

Michael was choked again. After a while, he gave a thumbs up: “It’s really lucky to be friends with you.”

Luke didn’t care.

lucky? Of course.

It is easy to find someone to help change clothes in this World, but it is difficult to find someone to save lives.

Jin Kaide woke up from a coma, looked at the blood bag he was hanging, and then looked at his other hand: “What is this what the hell thing?”

Michael sorted out his equipment: “Handcuffs. Have you forgotten that you are a prisoner?”

Kincaid: “No, I mean, who brought me this” fashionable “dress?”

“You are lucky, I brought 2 sets of changed clothes?” Michael began to wear a coat.

Kincaid looked at his “new” dress, which was a suit with a small vest: “This dress is Kirikiki, you dare to wear it? Let me guess, wouldn’t it be a few years ago Did you buy it as a bodyguard? At that time, you did look like a little girl, haha. “

Michael twitched his lips and ignored the question.

Kincaid: “Well, I don’t seem to wear underwear? It feels a bit chilly.”

Luke finally said, “It’s all from him, not me.”

Michael rolled his eyes: I really thank you.

But in his mouth or is said: “You wear it, otherwise I would not dare to change your pants, OK?”

Kincaid pouted: “It’s really boring.”

Suddenly, an old rotary telephone in the room rang.

3 Everyone frowned.

Michael stood up quickly: “This is the safe house of Interpol. If no one picks up the phone, or if there is a problem with the identity confirmation after picking up, they will send someone to check it.”

Luke’s ear moved: “It seems … it’s coming.”

He opened the curtain a little, and saw several police cars on the street not far away with lights on, and rushed over with a siren.

The two black SUVs downstairs just stopped, and the eight guys with guns rushed in. It was not the police’s way at first sight.

The International Criminal Police had indeed committed internal traits, and actually went to the safe house before the police.

Michael quickly opened Kincaid’s handcuffs.

Kincaid was unperturbed: “How about that little beauty police? Well, it seems to be called Russell?”

Luke: “Leave.”

“Damn, I really like this little girl … uh” Kincaid saw Luke’s interesting eyes: “It’s very energetic, I have a daughter to be like her in the future.”

Luke regretfully sighed: “I thought your love shifted the goal.”

Kincaid wiped off the cold sweat that didn’t exist: “I will always only love my Sonia.”

Luke got up and carried his backpack: “Go, unless you want to kill dozens of policemen below.”

Kincaid also got up: “Dozens, are there so many?”

Luke: “Yes, there are at least 20 SWATs.”

Michael has beckoned at the door: “You dare to move them, believing or not next time you come to SAS.”

Now Kincaid said nothing.

SAS can be not to be trifled with.

One or two Kincaid can still fight, but once SAS is dispatched, it will not only come one or two, at least they are fully configured teams, which can play the injured Kincaid.

When three people walked out of the room, Michael wanted to go to the right, but Luke pulled him and compared him with several tactical sign languages.

2 people leaned against the stairwell, and 2 people across the door just pushed in.

Almost at the same time, one person was hit with Luke in the back of the head, and the other person was strangled by Michael.

Dong!

Michael watched Luke withdraw his fist from the face of the gangster in his arms, then gestured to himself, but reluctantly threw the unconscious gangster, followed along.

As soon as 2 people pushed open the door of the stairwell, there were 2 sounds of peng peng behind them.

2 people rolled the eyes almost together and turned their heads to see.

At the door of the stairwell on the other side, Kincaid had just lowered his muzzle: “Thank you for your protection, I almost got shot by the two guys who were just behind.”

Michael: “… good job, guess what the policeman downstairs will do now?”

Luke’s sharp ears have heard several policemen calling downstairs: “There are gunshots, there are gunshots upstairs.”

Oh la la’s footsteps also heard from under the stairwell.

Luke sighed, pointing to the roof.

It’s okay to kill some gangsters, but there are dozens of police officers performing official duties. He really doesn’t want to fight with them.

Instructed to Michael, he supported Kincaid, and the three ran to the top of the building.

Kincaid was originally prepared to endure hardships, but was almost carried to the top floor by Luke. He smiled and wanted to speak.

Luke made a gesture to him and asked him to pause the rumors.

Michael in front rushed past the exit of the stairwell and continued to run towards the top floor. Two sneaky gunmen came out of the stairwell.

boom! pa!

With a kick in the stomach and a slap in the hand, Luke knocked down the two gangsters on the ground.

Killing is free.

A bunch of policemen below, he didn’t want the police to chase his ass.

Anyway, the guy who kicked him in the stomach had a hematuria for at least a week, and he was slapped with a severe concussion.

boom!

Michael, who was running in front, closed his feet and turned his head. It seemed that a gangster who had just emerged from the stairs was knocked down.

This spear, of course, was released by Mr. Kincaid.

Luke raised his hand: “Kin Cade, there are dozens of policemen downstairs, can’t you be low-key? You see, I only slapped and kicked my stomach.”

Kincaid: “I will pay attention next time?”

Luke: … I believe you a ghost! You have a black bald head.