Super Detective in the Fictional World

One Thousand and Ninety-One Chapters Come, Come, Come and Hit Me!

If the Kemora guards can advance more steadily, the probability of finding Luke is not small, but unfortunately they are really impatient.

Luke quietly waited until the third person rushed across the fork, and when the fourth person moved to the middle of the fork, he instantly moved his side body out, held HK416 firmly with both hands, and pulled the trigger lightly.

Boom! Boom!

The fourth guard dashed forward and fell, and the fifth guard just rushed to the middle of the fork, and fell in a similar posture.

The sixth guard followed, revealing most of his body.

He reacted quickly, with a terrified expression on his face, trying to take back the step he just took.

But, it's too late.

Boom!

Once again, a two-shot burst sounded, and two groups of blood blossoms burst out of his chest and abdomen, becoming the third street beater.

"enemy!"

"He's in the fork."

"Here, the assassin is on the second passage in the Southwest District."

After seven or eight seconds of confusion, the seven guards rushed in, covering each other.

The hidden place where Luke stood before was empty.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Luke's figure silently emerged from the passage on their backs, the muzzle was aimed at the back-to-back intersection, and he was touching the guard in the depths of the fork. In an instant, it was a neat single shot.

The four guards behind were shot in the back at almost the same time, and they were beaten forward and fell to the ground.

The three people in front were startled and turned around subconsciously.

Bang bang bang!

Three more one-shot bursts, the remaining three guards lay on their backs.

Luke scratched his head: "This... it seems to be too much, won't it scare other people away?"

Mainly because his attack was going too fast this time,

In less than twenty seconds, the Kemora guards threw ten people on the street.

If this continues, more than 60 guards in the basement will die within five minutes at most.

Then why did he run away? If you kill so many guards easily, the deterrent will be too great.

Low key! Must be humble! Now I'm John Wick, not V. To acting, not strength! He reminded himself in his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, and resolutely greeted another team of guards who came.

Bang bang bang!

Ahhh!

A series of screams sounded, and the gunshots that erupted instantly were extremely intense, and the continuous fire of gunfire illuminated an underground passage.

Several guards shouted nervously: "Southwest Passage, come quickly!"

"This guy is too strong, come and help."

"Hold on, hold on, we hit him."

"he is injured."

"Let Kira and the others outflank from there..."

Luke held HK416 in one hand and pressed the other hand on his stomach. After staggering to hide in the corner, he immediately put down the hand covering his stomach.

Shaking his head helplessly, he raised his hand to look at the time on his watch.

The second exchange of fire, acting, fighting and running, took only three minutes and fifteen seconds, and five more guards died in this team.

It's not that he's pretending to be hurt, these guys are definitely starting to pull back.

Acting is so hard!

With that in mind, he quietly retreated.

Bang bang bang!

Ahhh!

While the remaining half of the guards were still frightened, the reinforcements who arrived more than 30 meters away were ambushed by Luke again.

His legs were split, and he was sitting on a beam of a passageway in the dungeon, watching silently below.

A group of guards had already passed four people through the passage under his legs, and the fifth guard suddenly wiped his face with his hands, looked at a little blood on his fingertips, and suddenly raised his head in exclamation: "Above..."

boom!

His Tianling cover blossomed directly, and he could no longer shout the remaining half a sentence.

Bang bang bang!

The four live target guards in front didn't even have time to straighten their waists, so they fell to the ground.

And Luke put the HK416 on his back and used both hands and feet, walking away upstream of the vault like a gecko, and submerged into the turn of the passage seven or eight meters away.

By the time the remaining half of the guards rushed in with their guns held high, the vault was already empty.

...

In the bedroom of the main building, Jaina was still lying there, frowning and asking, "He hasn't left yet?"

Cassian looked at the text message on his mobile phone: "No, he is still entangled with Lucio and Ferrenan's people in the basement."

Jaina was a little uneasy: "He should go, or he will be besieged. Cassian, did our guards not chase after him?"

"No. According to the plan, I let those dishonest guys take their subordinates there." Cassian was helpless.

The phone dinged and a new text message arrived.

He picked up the phone and glanced at it, his mouth twitched suddenly, after carefully confirming the text message sent by his subordinate, he said, "Miss, he has already killed Ferrenan, and there are thirty-five guards who have been killed together. , he seems to have been shot."

Jaina was stunned for a moment, then sat up suddenly: "He was shot?"

Cassian reluctantly pressed his hands down: "Miss, don't move around. My makeup skills are not as professional as his, and your "corpse" can't make up well, and it's easy for people to find flaws later."

Jaina sighed, "Okay, I'll lie down and remind me to adjust my makeup."

Having said that, she still couldn't help muttering: "Enough is enough, most of those disobedient old guys are dead, why are you taking such a risk."

Two blushes suddenly appeared on her face: "Are you afraid that I can't deal with these old guys, so you specifically help me get rid of them? My little Night Demon, love me to death."

Cassian: My heart is so tired, I really want to retire!

...

The two masters and slaves above continued to be bored, and Luke's performance here continued.

Cassian's intelligence is slightly behind.

In fact, Luke "should" get the second shot now, and it was his left thigh that was "hit".

So, now Luke was limping along, and by the way, he didn't forget to throw the HK416 in his hand at the guard who came out of the corner, smashing the guy's face.

Then, with a handsome shoulder strap, he swung his large backpack in front of him, and at the same time ripped open the Velcro, and took out a Bernelli M1014.

boom!

The second guard who just bowed and rushed out flew out like this, with a big hole in his waist.

The third guard rushed out, but his face was full of horror.

He followed too fast and couldn't hold back.

Under the tension, the gun in his hand has been fired indiscriminately, hoping to use this to scare Luke and affect the hit rate.

The M1014 held by Luke's right hand was extremely stable, and the black muzzle spewed out blazing flames.

boom!

This guy was also beaten and flew out, the whole person hit the wall two meters away, and then slowly slipped down, smearing a large amount of blood on the wall.

The sound of hurried footsteps in the passage paused for a while, turning into the sound of rustling small steps approaching.

Luke hooked his fingers, closed the big backpack, and pressed the Velcro together again.

He maintained a limping limping attitude, and quickly circled into another fork not far away, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: I'm lame! Come on, come on, call the remaining two squad guards to beat me.

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