Super Detective in the Fictional World

One Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-One Chapter Night Devil's Throw

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The soldiers were divided into two groups, and the two players at the front of the flanking team on the left and right bowed and rushed out.

Luke's left and right hands flashed at the same time, and the four flying knives disappeared. As soon as the four gangsters pulled the trigger, they fell down one by one.

The two were stabbed in the head, and the other two were stabbed in the chest.

But this did not affect the attack of the bandits behind, and four people rushed out again.

If it weren't for the narrow passage here, they would definitely push more people in one wave, but now they can only go forward in twos.

This is also the position that Luke has chosen, surrounded by high and low cabinets, which is most suitable for the initial stage of one enemy.

Besides, he always moves a little faster than the gangsters.

After throwing out the four knives, he grabbed the four sabers on the table with both hands, and threw them to the left and right again. At the same time, he jumped up and jumped over the counter in front of him. He accelerated under his feet and slammed into a separate high cabinet two meters away. .

A bang and a few screams sounded at the same time.

The second group of four gangsters who appeared in the second group were killed and seriously injured again, but no one paid attention to them anymore.

Luke knocked down the tall cabinet without stopping, and continued to charge forward, rushing in through the opening of the bandit's pocket array, breaking through to a deeper position.

However, passive trapping and active attacking are different.

At the same time as he rushed down the tall cabinet, he pulled out two sabers from his waist with both hands, and threw them towards the left and right bandits in a parallel position.

His impact was too fast, and these people's attention was on the front passage, and they didn't have time to turn to the side.

The two gangsters suddenly had two more knives on the side of their heads, killing them in seconds.

Luke's toes fell and burst forward again.

boom! Clang!

The second cabinet was pushed aside and fell down, Luke smoothly rushed into the bottom of the enclosure, wiped his hands over his waist again, and shot the two sabers again, hitting the foreheads of the two gangsters at two and ten o'clock in the middle.

His eyes flashed with excitement, his hands lifted the hem of his suit, bowed his body and turned around, dodging a few bullets swept behind him.

The afterimages of the hands suddenly burst out,

Swish swish swish all over the sound of the wind breaking into a string, and two gangsters fell in the direction of three o'clock and nine o'clock.

He tapped his toes, his figure turned and shot back, and the hem of his suit was raised, which did not prevent him from touching the last two sabres around his waist at all.

This time, his hands went from bottom to top, and he used a more labor-saving "throwing posture" to send out two sabers.

In less than ten seconds, eighteen of the thirty people who had just entered fell down.

This shocked the attacking gangsters and shocked the commander outside.

In just a few seconds, the three elements of the killer's compulsory course - fast, accurate and ruthless, were brought into full play by Luke.

The knife is deadly, and the knife will hit without stopping.

The three pairs of eyes that surrounded him in the dark also showed surprises, but they didn't mean any fear.

Until now, everything Luke has shown is still within the range of normal people.

They were surprised that the previous information seemed to only mention the accuracy of John's marksmanship, and did not specifically state that his skills in cold weapons were so superb.

But that's about it.

It just so happened that any of the three of them could crush John the Nightmare at this point.

Fast, accurate and ruthless, no matter how powerful, once you meet a faster opponent, then quasi and ruthless are meaningless.

However, the three did not start immediately, and the real timing was still a little short.

At this moment, Luke killed 18 people in a row, but he was really in the encirclement, and at the same time threw the saber on his belt empty.

He rolled over and jumped over a counter, and the place where he was standing was hit with a sound of glass shattering.

Without hesitation, he punched the counter next to him, grabbed the two Roman daggers, and threw them out of the museum rack seven or eight meters behind him.

This thing is said to be a short sword, but its weight and length are on the same level as a machete.

The two robbers had just leaned their backs on the museum shelf and were about to turn around to probe when they heard a "thump" sound. They only felt a pain in their chests. The heavy and thick Roman dagger pierced through the wooden board of the museum shelf, stabbing them in the opposite direction. .

Their teammates didn't care about the two and continued to approach the target while firing frantically.

Luke threw out two short swords, and in a push-up posture, he kicked on the ground and sprang four or five meters away.

Pieces of glass shards scattered over his head, he reached into the broken counter, picked up two simple-shaped single-edged axes, and threw them out with a whirring sound.

The two newly emerged gangsters had axes on their heads, like two unicorns, and were taken and flew out.

Luke reached out and grabbed it again, frowning a little at the two spear tips in his hand: This thing... the center of gravity is not suitable for throwing.

But he didn't put them back again. At the same time as he turned around, he flicked his wrists to the left and right, and the spear tip shot at the two gangsters who were rushing from behind.

As a result, this "flying spear" finally showed a little deviation.

Originally, from the bottom to the top, the spear tip of the two people's chests was slanted, and the angle of the inclination was a bit different. It directly skipped the lower abdomen and inserted it into the lower position.

The two fell silently, covering the tip of the spear with both hands, twisting like a dying fish on the ground.

Luke was a little ashamed.

But those who come out to mix, always have the consciousness of being a Bakugan boy.

He decisively slid sideways, slipped two meters on the smooth ground, and approached another fancy counter, which was full of short daggers and knives.

Squatting beside the counter, he grabbed six of these daggers and knives from the counter. He kicked his feet hard on the counter, and the counter slid out dozens of centimeters.

With this kick, his body passed from under a counter with a raised bottom, then slipped from a gap to the center of several counters, turned over, and raised his hand to shoot two daggers.

Among the four gangsters gathered on one side, the two of them just turned around and opened their mouths, but before they could even make a sound, they were shot by the dagger in the mouth.

Luke's figure kept on approaching rapidly.

The remaining two bandits rushed out habitually, and saw Luke raised his hands two meters away, and two small machetes flew out and plunged into his eyes.

At this moment, there are only six gangsters left in the second group of twenty and the third group of thirty.

The second batch of four people were originally on the second floor. Under the command of the commander, they heard the gunshots downstairs and rushed down. As a result, they bumped into Luke, who was at the bottom of the encirclement, and instantly ascended to the sky.

By this time, the remaining six people did not dare to move.

The battle just now was too fast and too intense.

Even though they have participated in more than 100 battles, these gangsters have never encountered such a tragic killing.

Thirty-four people died in less than a minute, and only six people were left, and the legendary night devil who was so good at marksmanship actually killed dozens of teammates with only cold weapons without firing a single shot.

Legendary killer, is it such a terrifying existence?

The confidence of these six seasoned gangsters completely collapsed, and even the commander's order to push forward seemed to be drifting from far away.

The rapid secretion of adrenal hormones can no longer make them excited, but their hands and feet are shaking like crazy.

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