Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Luke listened to the song quietly.

Unexpectedly, Old Guy sang well.

He sang it with a smile, but how much blood tear experience in it, can only be personally experienced.

It ’s a pity that this Old Guy is a killer! Should be a talk show actor, or a singer! Luke thought so.

The vehicle headed westward in the middle of the night and drove to the seaside ferry.

There was silence on the country road at night, and Kincaid fell asleep after singing and singing.

No matter how tough this Old Guy is, he can’t resist the exhaustion from blood loss.

Luke sat quietly in the back seat, and suddenly expression moved, slightly moved his body position, looking towards the rear of the car from the rearview mirror.

“We are company.” He said.

Michael looked at the side mirrors: “How do you know?”

Luke: “Don’t suddenly accelerate, slow down a little bit, this is not a car chase movie.”

Michael: “Are you sure?”

Luke pulled out the gun under his arm: “It’s just an SUV, up to 5 people. There’s no police here.”

Michael just hesitated a little, and still acted according to words.

Luke did not see much of his shots, but he was clean and not worse than him.

It is naturally best to resolve worries and move on.

Michael was paying attention to the car behind him, and asked quietly in his mouth: “Isn’t it called Kincaid?”

Without Kincaid, he could solve his opponent, but he was afraid that his black bald head would be killed in the crossfire.

Luke: “It’s okay, he’s dead, don’t you feel comfortable? Lest he always teach you love 36 Stratagems.”

Michael: “…”

He felt that it was acceptable to bear with the baldness of a black bald head than to take back the 3A-Rank evaluation.

Luke lowered the window quietly and lowered his body slightly, only to observe the rear car with his rearview mirror.

At his reminder, Michael’s slowly reduced speed not at all caused the other party to be alert.

The gangsters are not stupid, they just move faster than Michael, and behave like a normal night car.

Luke could only laugh without saying a word.

He had seen this car during the evacuation of the safe house. The mercenaries above had obvious temperament, and it happened to choose the same course of travel late at night.

Luke spoke softly to remind: “You come to the countdown, and when the countdown is complete, you brake hard.”

Michael knew in seconds that he had already started counting: “Ten 5, Ten 4 …”

Luke: … peat, wouldn’t you count down from 5? Even ten.

He certainly understands that Michael ’s countdown is actually the time when both vehicles are leaning together.

“8, 7 …”

Luke has reconfirmed the license plate of this car, which is the one outside the safe house.

“3, 2 …”

Luke’s feet pressed against the backrest of the driver’s seat, and his body rose a bit.

“One!”

Hey!

With a rapid braking sound, the speed of the Mercedes-Benz car dropped sharply, but it remained stable, there was no side slip, and there was no rollover.

Michael’s driving level is also not low, knowing that he wants to create the best shooting conditions for Luke, although the braking is urgent, but not abrupt.

Luke rose to his inertia, and Glock pulled the trigger to the black SUV that had crossed the window almost without moving the muzzle.

On the co-pilot and rear seat of the SUV on the right, the three big men with guns did not have any time to react. A series of bullets hit from the front to the back, and everyone had more than 3 shots in the head and half of the body.

Luke whispered, “That driver is not right.”

In the shooting just now, he didn’t let go of the driver’s target, but the driver’s body fell instantly and he missed a shot.

Michael stopped the car steadily: “How did they track us down? I deliberately chose the road west, but I didn’t want to be blocked by them in the east tunnel.”

Kincaid’s lazily non-chief sounded: “Monitor, there was surveillance there when you stole the car.”

Michael shook his head: “Impossible. After driving, I walked eastward for a while, and then back to the west.”

Luke: “Two people, now is the moment to witness a miracle. Could you please respect this driver driver a little bit?”

The two words in front also noticed that the driver of the black SUV got out of the road not far away, and was walking staggeringly.

Kincaid: “I don’t have a gun, please please.”

Michael: “I am a security guard, not a killer.”

Luke twitched his lips: “Mr. Driver is not human!”

With that said, Glock Pa Pa Pa fired continuously in his hand.

The driver on the other side of the shaking suddenly accelerated, and he could hardly see his trajectory in the dark.

“WTH !?” The two words cried out almost in unison.

The driver’s movement is almost pulling out the afterimage, which is definitely not the speed that normal people can have.

Luke replaced Glock with a new magazine at a moderate pace.

The approaching driver flashing to the left and right suddenly stopped, touching with his hands on his body while jumping repeatedly, screaming: “Ahhhh! Why can I hit me every time?”

Talking 2 people also noticed that 7 or 8 bullet holes appeared on the upper body of this guy, which kept bleeding.

Strangely enough, there were so many bullets in the chest and abdomen, and the wound was still bleeding in gu lu lu, but the driver was still full of breath, and he hurt while jumping.

Thinking of what Luke said, Michael raised his gun.

bang bang bang bang!

He emptied the magazine, eager to see his results, but turned his head towards his head: “WTF ?!”

Kincaid was holding a gun in his hand, leaning against his head.

But Michael blocked his shot.

Kincaid slapped him on the face: “Don’t block me! You haven’t even hit him with your bad Spear Art!”

bang bang bang bang!

Kincaid’s magazine was quickly emptied.

Michael sat up and began to ridicule: “Wow, it looks like your Spear Art is pretty bad.”

Kincaid: “… I hit him 3 times, you only hit him 2 times. I hit him in the chest and abdomen all 3 times, and you still hit your arm a little. I said you Spear Art is bad problem?”

Luke is speechless, too lazy to take care of these 2 guys, and pushes the door to get off.

At this moment, the bad luck egg driver with more than ten bullet holes in his body was unbelievable: “Impossible, why do you all hit me?”

Luke didn’t answer, but smiled inwardly.

Even if you do n’t count yourself, Kincaid and Michael are also ordinary guys with good battle strength, and their use of firearms is far beyond ordinary people.

The driver relied on speed and wanted to avoid all bullets.

His speed has not reached the point where he can hardly hide bullets, and he lacks the Gun Battle Technique skill. It is normal to be shot.

As soon as Luke right hand flicked, a telescopic swing stick was shaken away and walked towards the driver with bullet holes.

The driver gritted his teeth, screamed, and swooped up.

There, the 2-person group also pushed the door and got off the car. Michael quickly said, “Wow, wow, I think, why do n’t you sit down and talk?”