I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

Most of the protagonists in the adventure-type film and television works, throw away the protagonist's halo, the wisdom halo, the villain's multi-beep and other settings, you will find that they have a common advantage.

That is, they all possess a spirit of never giving up.

Regardless of men and women, regardless of Chinese and foreign.

It is precisely because of this spirit of never giving up that they have become the protagonists.

For example, McAllen is now being beaten up violently.

Although he had been beaten with a bruised nose, swollen face, crooked mouth, slanted eyes, and blood on his face, McAllen still resisted. If the gun is lost, use a dagger; if the dagger is shot flying, use both hands, mouth, and teeth...

In the middle of the fight, McAllen groped for a steel nail on the ground and pierced the enemy's eyes with his backhand.

With a scream, the mob covered his bloody eyes and slapped McAllen out.

"Ahem..."

McAllen hit the wall and fell off again. Lie on the ground, he coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, barely opened his eyes, and looked at the thug who was badly injured by him, he laughed weirdly.

"I have not been a good husband, or a good father, nor a good son in my life, but I am definitely a good police officer."

McAllen stood up swayingly, wiped the blood from his eyes with the back of his hand, and sneered: "I have never been soft to you bastards in my life, and lowered my head. Even if you die, I will take you to death. !"

He had seen a few gas bottles in the corner of the room. It is estimated to be used for decoration. Workers put them in the corner after Christmas holidays.

McAllen took the lighter out of his pocket, rushed to the gas bottle, and turned on the switch. He lit the lighter amidst the sound of gas spitting out.

"Fak!"

Pidos didn't expect McAllen to really dare to work so hard, so he didn't stop it at first. Seeing that what McAllen was playing was real, his whole body shuddered, turning around and rushing out of the door.

With a muffled sound of "Boom...", the huge amounts of air wave instantly shattered all the glass on this floor. The scorching fire wave passed over Pidos's back.

"This madman...this is a madman!"

Pidos looked at the surrounding walls that had been blackened by the explosion, swallowed hard, and carefully glanced behind him. Except for the darkness, he could no longer see any living person standing. He nodded in admiration and picked up the intercom: "Hans, that agent is dead."

Hans heard Pidos' report and frowned, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, that guy lit the gas bottle and died together with a brother who took drugs."

The explosion just happened was sensed upstairs, after all, the lights flickered a few times, and the scared hostages kept screaming.

Although Hans was a little surprised, he didn't think much about it. After all, he hadn't seen how evil Xie Lun was, even though he was told many times when performing this mission, he must not underestimate Xie Lun.

But in his opinion, how good can this NIA agent be?

Can it still fly into the sky?

It is a pity that neither Hans nor Pidos thought that it was not Schellen who ignited the gas cylinder and exploded first. Second, even though Xie Lun can't fly into the sky, he is very abnormal.

The automatically opened fire hydrant sprayed hazy water, Xie Lun held an umbrella from nowhere, stepped on the water that was almost past his feet, and walked into the smokey room.

"Poor old wheat, do you want to get a box lunch as soon as you come out?"

Sharon looked at McAllen, who was lying on the ground, his whole body scorched, but his chest was still slightly undulating. He reluctantly shook his head, and said to Alice who was behind him: "Save him."

"Huh?" Alice looked at McAllen coldly, "Why?"

Xie Lun smiled and said: "Because I want to build a hero, a hero who belongs to the police, not those superhero in fancy tights."

Alisa snorted coldly: "I didn't see the potential of this guy to become a hero. He is sloppy, he is average-looking, and he is still a middle-aged uncle. I think his wife will divorce him sooner or later."

"Because of the wholehearted work, the family did not understand, and finally the wife was scattered, but for various reasons, the family still needs his help in the end. Isn't this a standard model for a lonely hero?"

Xie Lun rubbed his chin: "If this is a movie, I'm not afraid to be sorry for all five or six, such a good character."

Alice was expressionless: "Although I didn't understand what you were talking about, I know that this is not the real reason for you to save him."

Xie Lun looked at his little Loli, who was staring straight at him, and said helplessly: "Well, I still need him to continue to perform to attract the enemy's attention."

"It's about the same, but..." Alice curled her lips: "You can save him, but what good is it for me?"

"Where is there so much nonsense," Xie Lun patted Alice on the back of the head irritably, "Hold on, there are other performances to come."

Alice was staggered by Shay Lun, her lips murmured a few words, but she still came forward obediently. Reached out and swiped at McAllen a few times, and then pointed downward forcefully, a drop of bright red blood flew out of her fingertips and flew lightly on McAllen's lips.

The blood melted instantly, and McAllen's face immediately showed a trace of blood full of vitality.

Alice shook her body weakly, but she still tried to stand. Xie Lun saw that she was unstretched, so he bent over and hugged her.

Alice still wanted to resist, Xie Lun patted it lightly and smiled: "You still think that you two little witches are very powerful, but it doesn't work?"

"You give us another ten years to try?"

Alice gave Xie Lun a white look. Although she was a little unwilling, her whole body was soft now, and she had no strength. She simply put her head on Xie Lun's shoulder, and said nothing.

Sharon laughed, holding the umbrella in one hand, and holding Alisa in the other, turning and leaving the room: "Grass, throw McAllen out of the window."

A tentacle woven from straw suddenly stretched out from Sharon’s back, rolled up McAllen, and threw him out of the shattered window...

With a "bang", McAllen fell heavily on the raised balcony below. He snorted, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at everything around him in astonishment: "I'm not dead?"

A dazzling beam of light suddenly dropped from the sky and landed firmly on McAllen. His original head with sparse hair, after being drenched in the fire just now, now there is no one left. Under the searchlight of the helicopter, it was shining brightly.

The explosion just happened scared Willie. He also believes that the mob's hand slipped or the hostage did something stupid that caused the mob to detonate the bomb vest.

Fortunately, it was immediately determined that the floor where the explosion occurred was not the floor where the hostages were trapped, and Hans also said in front of the camera that the explosion just now had nothing to do with him.

Before the police could figure out what was going on, a person suddenly fell out of the explosion floor. The helicopter hovering in the air immediately shone the searchlight over.

So our Detective McAllen, under the support of the helicopter searchlight, passed the high-power camera on the roof of the nearby building to expose it to all the audience.

The media reporters in the United States are very professional. In just five minutes, McAllen's old bottom was stripped clean. When did he graduate from the police academy, when he joined the New York Police Department, when he married his wife, and when did he have children...

Even some media have released the wedding photos of McAllen and Holly.

So soon there was an encrypted phone call to Hans.

"What? What is meant by a first-level police detective from the New York Crime Squad in the building?"

Listening to the voice on the phone, Hans's expression gradually became cold. After hanging up the phone, he turned to Pidos who had just returned and said, "Go, find a woman named Holly from the hostage."

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