Chapter 260 The Next Victim, Female Self-Defense
Compared with the model killer who made a sense of art when committing crimes, the killer's methods in Woodsburg are extremely brutal, but there is no artistry at all.
Luke only had a general understanding of the case, and felt that there were too many loopholes, and this one was rampant in the small town.
A large part of the horror of serial killers lies in the concealment and surprise of their actions.
And once the true identity of the killer is revealed, it may only take two police officers who dare to shoot to kill him.
Luke recorded the smell of these four men and women, but he took a few more glances at the girl who was hugging with her boyfriend.
This girl has fair skin and pretty facial features. More importantly, she is wearing a gray tight-fitting thin sweater with a big 1o number on her chest, which is topped with the appearance of "o."
As a high school student, she is undoubtedly extremely good, much more outstanding than Sidney at the center of the case.
Selena turned her head suspiciously: "Why did you keep looking at number 1o just now?"
Luke nodded slightly with a serious expression: "I think she is the next victim."
"Why?" Selena wondered.
Luke said solemnly: "Because she has big breasts, is lively and outgoing, and is still making out with her boyfriend in public. And in classic horror movies, this kind of character usually doesn't live for a third of the time."
Selena couldn't help but looked down at her chest, and suddenly felt that her own safety was also more prone to problems.
Among these elements, all she lacks is a boyfriend.
Luke saw her expression,
Then he smiled: "Don't worry, it's not your turn for the time being. After all, the killer's target is all the residents of the small town, even if you are much more majestic than her."
Selena raised her head subconsciously.
She doesn't really care when other people praise her.
But Luke's praise was different, it was a kind of psychological satisfaction, it seemed that the whole person was light and light.
Suddenly, two shadows with masks rushed out of the teaching building, chasing a few screaming female students.
Luke glanced at him and didn't bother to move.
Selena beside him stood up and rushed over.
Luke opened his mouth, but didn't say anything after thinking about it.
This is not a bad thing, as a police detective always has to face all kinds of complicated situations, and he can't be there every time.
Selena's reaction was actually correct.
Luke himself just used his keen sense of smell and strong eyesight to distinguish in advance that this was a prank.
Several female students ran out of the teaching building screaming, the two behind were screaming, and the two hooded boys with the same masks met Selena head-on.
A locked arm over the shoulder threw a boy to the ground, and a twisted arm grabbed the second boy, Selena's face was a little ugly.
When she got closer, she realized that the knives in the hands of the two were not right, and the texture didn't look like real metal when they got closer.
She didn't draw a gun, and even left a little bit of strength to start.
Reaching out and flicking the knife she took, Selena was speechless: What's more, it's a rubber toy knife painted in metallic color.
She pulled the masks of the two masked men under her feet again, and the faces of the two boys who were probably in the first and second grades of high school were exposed.
Selena's face was full of black lines: "What are you trying to do? Do you want to go to the police station and detain him for one night?"
Of the two boys, the latter one was not injured much, but his arm was twisted a little.
He stammered, "I, we're just kidding, just kidding."
Selena's face was frosty: "Just kidding? You're kidding at this time, you want to be named as a murder suspect on TV! Do you want to? If you want, I can call reporters and send your faces to thousands of homes across the United States. million households."
The boy was obviously frightened, but the boy who was on the ground relieved his breath and asked in surprise: "Ah, ah, can you really be famous? Then I will, I will!"
"Yes. Then you will be the number one stupidest high school student in the United States, and you will be nagged all your life." Selena spoke contemptuously at the 250-year-old boy: "I'm lucky, I won't go to college in a few years. No matter how many people know you, if you are unlucky, your college classmates will know that you are stupid. Oh, I forgot, with your pig-like brain, you will never be able to get into college in this life, you will only stay in this small town and be called by people idiot."
The two boys were scolded by her and bowed their heads silently. The key is that this hot big sister can not only talk, but also fight.
Both of these boys felt bad for her two captures just now.
For many high school boys, the beautiful and boring big sister is more attractive to them than the innocent little girls.
Not to mention these two, many students all around looked at Selena with glowing faces.
It's true, her aura was too strong from the time she took action to reprimanding people just now.
Most importantly - she! very! drift! Bright!
The girl next to her who was tired of her boyfriend was not too excited. Her boyfriend ran over to watch.
The girl No. 10 suddenly looked at Luke a few meters away, and moved her body over: "Hi, is she your girlfriend?" She said, and pressed her plump lips to Selena.
Luke smiled sideways: "No, she's my cousin."
The girl No. 10 was flickered by this smiling face, and she paused, unable to remember what she wanted to say just now.
Looking at her expression, Luke could only remind: "What's the matter with you?"
Girl No. 10 came back to her senses: "Ah, I am, I want to ask, your cousin is so good, did she practice Chinese Kung Fu?"
Luke thought for a while and shook his head: "This isn't Chinese Kung Fu, it's... a woman's self-defense technique."
Gracie, the overlord of a generation, will probably be furious when he hears this.
Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, especially Gracie Jiu-Jitsu, was the top martial art of a large number of martial arts masters around the world called Dad for a certain period of time.
Girl No. 10 glowed: "Women's self-defense is so powerful?"
In three seconds, he knocked down two boys. For high school girls, this efficiency is really impressive.
Luke hehe: "With long-term training, it is indeed possible to achieve this level."
But looking at your chest, this training probably won't last long. He silently added in his mind.
Having big breasts doesn't necessarily mean that you can't learn to fight, but it's definitely a heavy burden.
For example, in a close fight in actual combat, the opponent only needs two fingers to reach it, and if he can use his strength, he can squeeze this weak point violently. Most women without training can't stand it.
Even if you can stand it, you may vent in one breath and be overturned by your opponent.
No. 10 sister paper didn't know that Luke had such ferocious thoughts surging in his heart, but he vaguely noticed that the handsome boy's eyes seemed to swept across his chest a few times.
Instead of being shy, she was a little happy and raised her chest slightly: "Then will you be too?"
Luke: "...Sorry, I'm a male, and I really don't know much about women's self-defense."
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