Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1123 Young People, You Don't Know About Power 1

After counting the breaths, one by one silhouettes quietly appeared at the entrances and windows of each passage, showing a tendency to surround them.

They were silent, just staring at him.

Several people's hands were about to move, but they finally held back.

The corpses of five famous killers are still enough to deter, at least more effective than the corpses of more than 100 ordinary killers.

For a time, the air in the workshop was almost stagnant.

Luke, who was isolated, didn't move much, but was like a tiger entrenched in peace, looking at a group of wild wolves indifferently and slowly occupying a favorable position.

"Night Demon, what are you waiting for?" The old voice sounded, and Sloan walked out of a dark passage, frowning at him.

Luke: "You."

Sloan: "Do you want to beg for mercy?"

Luke shook his head slightly: "No, I'm just afraid you ran away."

Sloan's eyes flashed fiercely: "Then what are you waiting for now?"

Luke turned his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "No, don't get me wrong. I'm not targeting you, I just want to say that everyone here... is rubbish."

In the last half of the sentence, the thirteen killers, including Sloan, didn't understand the meaning.

It was Sloan who was mature and experienced the quickest reaction: This is so...Isn't it just to make fun of you?

Feeling that his IQ was the most insulted in history, he drank with a dark face: "You want to die."

The other people's reactions were not too slow, probably after a delay of less than 0.1 seconds, they all responded, and their expressions were the same as eating shi.

Luke closed his eyes, spread his arms, and sighed, "This world is so beautiful..."

"Kill!" Sloan didn't mean any more nonsense, and gave the order directly.

The killers raised their guns in unison.

Clap clap clap!

"I shouldn't be irritable..." Luke's voice echoed in the workshop,

The dense gunfire was still clearly audible.

Snapped!

The head of a famous killer who was shuttled between the textile machines blossomed, and the figure in the black suit disappeared behind the silk thread, and a series of bullets landed in the empty space.

"This is not good..." The calm voice continued to sound.

Snapped!

The second famous killer used his forehead to meet the muzzle of the gun. The short one meter distance made it too late for him to dodge, and his eyebrows shot.

"not good……"

Snapped!

With just a few short words, the second shot hits the third name killer who is rushing, and penetrates from his eyes.

"Only love..."

Snapped!

The almost invisible black figure instantly broke through the distance of more than ten meters and flashed past the two textile machines.

"With justice..."

Snapped!

After two textile machines, the fourth and fifth killers collapsed, all headshots.

"It can be eternal..."

Snapped!

The sixth-named killer with a look of fear turned around, trying to see the black figure rushing from behind, a blood flower exploded from the back of his head, his body slammed on the textile machine, and the blood was stained red. The cotton cloth being formed is woven into a strangely colored pattern.

"Bring the world..."

Snapped!

The seventh-named killer had a face ashen, and ran wildly sideways, trying to escape from the factory building.

The black figure that he could never see clearly passed in front of him, sending a bullet into his brain.

"New life..."

Snapped!

The eighth killer jumped up the window, and was shot in the temple by an arcing bullet coming from the side. The joy of escaping birth was still on his face, but he didn't breathe.

"So I expect..."

Clap clap clap!

"World Peace!"

Clap clap clap!

In the last two sentences, the bullets flew out like a storm, like the brave soldiers who encircled and suppressed the opponent, and flew erratically to the remaining four famous killers.

"No!" The two weak chickens who were first shot by Luke wailed again.

At this moment, they discovered that the two bullets fired by Luke actually walked out of the S-shape in the air.

Where is the S shape in arc shooting, you are rude! The thought flashed through the two of them, and their heads burst.

The other two people who were not injured were given priority to take care of the four S-shaped bullets, and they threw themselves into the street before they could even let out a scream.

In the factory, tranquility was restored.

Luke still raised his head and closed his eyes, spread his arms as if intoxicated, and held his guns, like a star who had just finished the finale.

And ten meters away from him, Sloan's old face was blackened.

Twelve killers with extraordinary abilities died just like that.

They are more powerful and faster, so they die quickly.

In front of Luke, who was determined to brush them all, they were no stronger than the ordinary killers of the past few days.

For the top students who can take the 100% exam, those who take the 60th and 80th exams are all scumbags.

The reason why Xueba takes 100% is because the test paper is only 100%.

No matter what kind of academic scum, it will only end up being crushed into ashes.

Facing Luke, both ordinary killers and these famous killers are too far behind.

So they died, in this factory building in less than five seconds.

Sloan's eyes flickered, and he finally said, "You are not a Night Demon."

Luke slowly opened his eyes, lowered his raised head, and looked at the old guy with the same faint smile: "Congratulations, you got it right."

Sloan stared at him for a moment, then said again: "Murder, read poetry, and still be so powerful..."

After a pause, he suddenly said, "You are the V! The V without the smiling face mask!"

Luke smiled again: "Yes, you got it right again. Now I decided to pick you as the only lucky audience and died on the spot."

clap clap!

He raised his hand and shot twice.

Sloan's figure flashed, actually dodging the two shots, and at the same time an antique-grade Mauser pistol appeared in his hand.

Clap clap clap!

All four bullets flew over with arc ballistic trajectory.

Luke was a little surprised, but he just moved sideways, avoiding Sloan's attack, and laughed: "It seems that you are not the Sloan I know."

Saying so, he fired two more shots without hesitation.

Sloan flickered, dodged again, his face finally gloomy: "Young man, you don't know anything about power!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and raised his gun, his arm turned into an afterimage, and Mauser kept firing, rushing straight towards Luke, as if he wanted a close-range gunfight.

Luke narrowed his eyes and greeted him without showing weakness. The double guns exploded with double the firepower, and went straight back.

The full version of the gunfighting technique was launched again, and his explosive strength and super physical fitness made his body dodge left and right in small increments, completely dodging the bullets.

On the other hand, Sloan... actually did not evade, and his body also pulled out a straight afterimage and rushed up.

In the flash of light and flint, Luke found that the bullets that hit Sloan only left bullet holes in him.

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