Chapter 1052 The New Case of the Tarasov Family

To put it simply, if the Destroyer is a boss with 10,000 blood, Luke will at least knock out a few hundred blood in his last stroke.

This is the combined use of primary annihilation and iron-blooded technology to cause damage.

It was an offensive method that Luke fiddled with himself, proving that his own nights of staying up late were not in vain.

But, that's all.

Compared to Thor's big move to kill the Destroyer in seconds, this attack power is really not enough.

However, Luke has enough confidence.

Now, his spirit is 40, the power of primary annihilation will increase with the increase of spirit attributes.

Secondly, primary annihilation is just an ability he developed.

It only took him half a year to get this ability.

He will definitely be able to gain more abilities in the future, and it is still unknown how many more powerful abilities he can develop at that time.

If there is any space gate ability, throw the destroyer directly into a corner of the universe...

Well, forget it. He doesn't hold out much hope for spell-like abilities.

So far, his primary mind power is a bit like a spell, and other abilities are extended based on physical attributes.

Perhaps, when his spiritual attributes can distort time and space, he will have the possibility to learn spatial abilities.

This kind of ability to gain hope is extremely slim, he has always held the attitude of being lucky, otherwise he will be depressed to death.

To sum up, it can only be said that the results are okay, the future can be expected, and the current weak chicken.

Of course, this is a conclusion drawn by the Destroyer standard.

If it is replaced by other superpowers on the earth against the Destroyer, the possibility of being cremated on the spot is 99.99.

Most superhumans can't even survive for a few more seconds in front of the Destroyer, and they are wiped out in a single shot.

In the afternoon, Luke replayed and Selena trained.

In the evening, he told Selina the information of the Destroyer and Asgard, and the two exchanged and analyzed various details of the Thor's coming event in detail.

The first day of the new year was so peaceful and fulfilling.

...

In the early morning of January 2, Luke looked at the storage space that was still under renovation and could not be viewed. It was not too surprising, but a little surprised.

This should be a good thing! Maybe the longer the time, the stronger the function of the transformation.

After having breakfast with Selena, the two rarely showed up at the police detective station at the headquarters half an hour earlier.

When the dessert was handed over to Connie as usual, the female detective in charge of intelligence collection and analysis in the police station looked at the two who were in a good mood and suddenly asked, "You don't know about John, right?"

Luke was stunned for a moment, and he immediately shook his head: "We went back to our hometown for a vacation. The family has more things to do, so we sent a group of blessing text messages. It was just yesterday in New York."

Connie nodded, pushed the box that Luke and the two had handed over to the corner behind her, took a bag of cranberry cookies for herself, took a bite, and whispered, "You guys should go and say hello. He, he didn't have a good Christmas holiday this time."

Luke was stunned: "What happened to him?"

Connie showed a sympathetic look: "On Christmas Eve, he took a plane to reunite with his ex-wife and daughter, but..."

Luke and Selena remembered almost at the same time that a passenger plane seemed to crash on Christmas Eve, and they were suddenly surprised: "His wife and daughter can't..."

Connie seemed to understand what they were thinking, and hurriedly shook her head: "No, they were not on the plane that fell. But the plane they were on was also circling in the air for a while, and it was about to run out of fuel before making an emergency landing. But John also Even though he was seriously injured, he insisted on coming to work today."

Luke scratched his head: "This is also very dangerous. John's luck..."

"Hey..." The three present sighed involuntarily.

John went to Los Angeles last Christmas Eve to find a wife, but when he met the Zhongfu Building robbery, the couple almost died.

Wouldn't it be the same as last time?

John's Christmas Eve, shouldn't it be poisonous?

With this kind of doubt, Luke did not wait for John, but was caught by Dustin who also arrived early.

While the three were talking, Dustin walked quickly from the outside, just looking at Luke and the kraft paper bag behind Connie's desk, he came over and grabbed a bag of biscuits and looked: "Cranberry?"

Connie, the intelligence expert, immediately handed another bag: "This bag is made of almonds and walnuts."

Luke resolutely said: "If there is a margin, let's put two bags together."

Dustin occasionally had difficulty choosing, and Luke simply helped him save time.

Dustin hesitated, but put the cranberry cookies back: "Let's talk about it in the afternoon."

Watching the three of them go to the office, Connie slapped it and said, "Boss...be careful."

Just like Luke said, there is a allowance for the snacks he sends every time, and everyone in the office can get one for each person.

But the police detective bureau basically does not have the day when everyone comes to the office. Every time, there will be 30 or 50 extra snacks, and this part of the surplus is reserved for the police detectives who work overtime.

No one deliberately took more. If you are hungry and want to eat, you can go to Connie to get one.

It's fine for Dustin to take an extra serving, but he would rather the process of distributing snacks in the morning is over and come back in the afternoon, just because he doesn't want to use his identity to break the rules.

Connie had nothing to say about it.

From small to big, it is a good thing to have such a leader.

When he entered Dustin's office, Luke didn't close the door.

Dustin's expression is not serious today, obviously there is a case but not a big problem.

Sure enough, Dustin poured himself a cup of hot coffee while eating the biscuits, and said directly, "The file on the right side of my desk, if you're interested."

Luke took the not too thick file, opened it and looked at it for a moment: "gang vendetta?"

Dustin walked back with coffee and sat down to enjoy his breakfast: "Yes. There was a large-scale shootout in a nightclub last night. There were many witnesses reporting to the crime, and at least twenty people died. No body was found."

Luke pouted: "I wash the floor very professionally."

Dustin: "That's the property of the Russian Tarasov family. They have the ability. But this time, the people they messed with were more brutal."

Luke closed the file: "Then let's just check it out?"

Dustin nodded: "Just deal with the errand."

Luke nodded: "Understood, let's go for a walk."

Watching Luke and the two walk out of the office lobby, Dustin nodded with satisfaction.

Even if this case is to deal with errands, it needs to touch the Tarasov family.

Ordinary police detectives don't have enough force, and they don't have enough confidence in such a big case, and it's easy to lose face.

It doesn't matter if you lose face, the detective knows that.

If you hand it over to some stupid police detective, I'm afraid that the murderer will really be caught. For example, a half-bald middle-aged person who is going to work today may do such a stupid thing.

And if it is replaced by some rough police detectives, who have a direct conflict with the Tarasov family without a word, and are finally killed by black hands, then it will be troublesome.