One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Five Chapters Meet the Little Old Man and the Big Wave Again

The next morning, Selena ate breakfast and looked at Luke's expression: "What's the matter, is there something?"

Luke was eating and replied casually, "Well. The one we caught last night was not the only undead monster. There was also one in Brooklyn."

Selena snorted and frowned: "There shouldn't be many such monsters, right? Otherwise, we should have had relevant information long ago."

Luke: "Very few. Last night, I specifically screened intelligence. In the past half year, there have been more than ten suspected cases in the United States, and they are still scattered in various cities."

Selena thought for a while: "Actually, if the Tyrannosaurus Rex in Los Angeles hadn't been involved with us, he wouldn't have exposed his body, right?"

Luke nodded: "Don't forget the old Asian man with the banana and the big blond wave. They belong to a secret agency that specializes in hunting such undead monsters. They will die without evidence if they shoot them. Smartphones were not popular before, and when the incident happened There is very little video evidence left."

Selena: "What are you going to do?"

Luke shrugged: "I have already put two single-shot darknet launchers and one enhanced version of the darknet launcher on the vehicle. But don't use the enhanced version unless necessary."

Selena: "Why?"

Luke: "Just wait and see for yourself."

Half an hour later, Selena went down to the garage on the first floor, took out the enhanced version of the darknet transmitter from the back row of the car, and turned it around in front of her, looking at her face in amazement: "Wow, this big guy is really so cool."

What can Luke say.

This enhanced version is basically made according to the appearance of the MK19 automatic grenade launcher, but the caliber has been expanded to 50MM.

Also, it uses ammo chains.

This also means that as long as the ammo chain is enough, it can chug and chug.

It is also for this reason that Luke told Selena not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

As soon as this thing is analyzed, it is known that the cost is high.

NYPD can't have this kind of crazy equipment, and it's easy for the two to use it.

That is Luke's habitual safety first,

Be prepared, otherwise two single-shot Darknet launchers will suffice.

...

That night, there was no problem with the deity's patrolling.

But when the clone was on the night patrol, he caught an undead monster again.

When Luke used rope darts to tie the three-meter-tall, slender bamboo pole essence into sausages, two "acquaintances" appeared - an Asian old man with a fisherman's hat, and a blonde in a golden wrap dress. big waves.

Seeing the big toy banana held up in Da Wave's hand, Luke's mind twitched and he suddenly stopped in front of Bamboo Pole Jing, raising his hand to block the bullet that emitted a faint blue light but was invisible.

The next moment, Luke was stunned.

System: Received special fusion-type spiritual energy, the energy fusion ratio has been backed up and can be cloned for use.

what the hell? He looked at the little old man and the big wave opposite, but found that they had different expressions.

The little old man smiled wryly, as if he wanted to say something.

The big wave is very dissatisfied: "Damn, what a mess you are living! Waste my bullets, this is a quota, there are so many dead ghosts, there are not enough bullets."

After "wasting my bullets", this sentence became an alien language of ￥#x-on:%*, and Luke had no idea what she was talking about.

The big wave didn't care whether he understood it or not, the big banana in his hand was pulled again, and another blue-light bullet was fired.

This time, Luke didn't stop him.

The blue-light bullet passed over his head and hit the bamboo pole spirit.

The shot from the big wave just now hit Zhuganjing's chest, and was blocked by Luke raising his hand.

Now that he doesn't raise his hand, of course he can't stop the head of the three-meter-tall Bamboo Pole Fairy.

Bang!

The twisting bamboo pole spirit froze, screamed, turned into a gray-black smoke and exploded, quickly turned gray-white, and finally disappeared into the air.

Luke made a random move, and the rope dart on the ground flew back to his hand.

Putting the rope dart back in his waist, the blood-red lenses on the mask stared at the two: "Who are you?"

Big wave: "Don't worry about your shit, beat your little bastard. Hmph, don't worry about me... woo woo woo"

The little old man covered his mouth and said with a smirk, "I'm sorry, her menopause has arrived. But we belong to a special department. If you encounter such a dead ghost again, you can inform us."

Luke was very interested: "How to notify? Call or send Feixun?"

The little old man touched his trousers pocket twice, then took out a black thing and threw it over.

Luke raised his hand to catch it: "This is... a BB machine?"

Although his face was all in the helmet, the little old man on the opposite side seemed to be able to see the expression "You are making fun of me" and explained, "See those three buttons? From left to right, the first one to press We will come to arrest people, press the second button and you can talk to us, and the third button is to leave a message."

Luke couldn't help slandering to himself: But, why do you want to be a BB machine? Neuropathy you.

He nodded and put away what looked like a BB machine, but was actually a modified satellite phone: "What are they?"

The little old man was a little helpless: "This, it's not that I don't want to say it, but you can't understand it."

Luke: "Huh? Let's talk about it, in case I understand."

Little old man: "Well, they are actually *%￥##, can you understand?"

Luke: "...I really don't understand. Which alien language is this?"

The little old man spread his hands: "So I can't help it, as long as I #￥%*, you won't understand."

Luke nodded thoughtfully: "I probably understand what's going on. That's ok, I'll contact you if there's anything else."

As he said that, the flames behind him shot up into the sky, and after reaching more than ten meters in the air, the flames turned off, and the cloak changed into a glider and swept into the distance.

The little old man watched Luke leave enviously, and murmured, "It's really cool to be able to fly. If I'm still alive, I must be a big fan of Batman... oops."

The little old man was knocked to the ground with a punch, and the big wave retracted his fist bitterly: "I'm such a man. If you dare to put your hand on my mouth again, I'll tie you to the back of the car and drag it for a day, will you believe me?"

The little old man covered his face sadly: "Who told you to talk nonsense. Batman is not a bad guy, and he can help us target those dead ghosts. Why are you so stinky? Are you jealous that others are more handsome than you?"

Big Wave hummed without saying a word, turned his head towards his classic car.

The little old man got up and followed: "Wait, don't you feel ashamed?"

Big Wave: "Nonsense, what am I ashamed of?"

Little old man: "He is not a policeman, but a messenger of justice. You were a policeman at first, but you were greedy for money... oops"

The little old man hugged his head and squatted down again.

The big wave retracted his fist: "You talk a lot, did the serial farts of the fart feed you yesterday!"

The little old man got up from the ground sadly again and sat in the co-pilot: "If you have something to say, why are you unreasonable?"

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