Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke didn't have time to send Matt back, and even had to temporarily change some plans for this guy, making him too kind under the bed.

Think of the people in the movie game who got in the way of the killer plan, the ones who didn't stun into the bathroom or closet.

After coming out, Luke stood on the top of the building and looked at the red dots on the map.

After thinking for a moment, he made a decision: he couldn't hide anymore, he had to let the night demon show his face directly.

If Matt wasn't there, he would be playing so much with the other party until midnight.

But after Matt appeared, John never showed up. Will the high table finally cast doubt on Matt?

Matt is John's accomplice, only to distract everyone? Or is Matt a **** of someone else who specifically targets high tables?

This is a question that high tables are likely to raise.

Who made Matt knock out several killers and wear such a bag?

Only by allowing John to appear with great fanfare and a frontal fight with the killers can Matt set off into an insignificant intruder.

That's why Luke stunned Matt under the bed.

Tonight's actor can only be the night devil John.

Determined, Luke lifted the stealth function of his uniform and stowed it into the storage space, revealing the Nightmare's classic suit.

Raising his hand and wiping his big back, he was sure that his hair was not messy, and he had an aug assault rifle in his hand.

This gun was snatched from a previous killer, a completely personal modified version.

Luke has hardly used this kind of gun, but the accuracy of this gun is okay, and it is easy to use in the middle distance.

Bowing to the top of a building, he adjusted his breathing for a moment, then suddenly got up and raised his gun.

A killer on the top of the building more than two hundred meters away was holding a telescope and searching for targets.

A figure came into the lens. The black suit was inconspicuous, but the gun he was holding was flashing slightly under the dim light in the distance.

Fako! The killer was shocked, and the warning sign was angry.

Bang Bang!

The sound of gunfire passed into his ear.

Click!

A bullet broke the telescope lens and continued to fly indefinitely.

The killer stood still for a few moments and fell to the ground. One eye had become a hole, and even the surroundings of the eye were blurred by the telescope debris.

Luke fired a shot and instantly turned the gun to the right by fifteen degrees.

Bang Bang!

More than a hundred meters away, another killer was aiming with a gun and his head fell down.

Luke didn't stop there, turning right again about fifty degrees, and a killer on the top of the building had bowed his gun and aimed at him.

Bang Bang!

The killer spun sideways and threw the gun down.

Luke shook his head: This man wasn't dead.

Sniper is really not his specialty, and this fast switching of multiple targets, of course, the continuous shooting rate will not be the same as melee within ten meters.

The first killer was penetrated by the telescope, and the bullet shot through his eyes.

The second killer was also shot in the face.

The third one was just two hits from the chest to the shoulders, bringing the killer down, but the person was not dead.

Of course, if these three killers knew Luke's thoughts, it would be expected that the dead would be able to survive.

He held an unused aug, three targets in two seconds, or targets in three different directions, two dead and one injured, all of which he thought he was bad at shooting.

These are just Luke's subconscious assessments of his abilities, and he did not waste time.

After three attacks, he had retreated into the dark with a gun.

Several killers nearby had noticed the movement and immediately moved closer to the area.

Luke went straight into the apartment building without looking up, and murmured, "There are so many drones today."

In this area, there are five small drones circling, and they are still providing his killers with his movements.

In this regard, Luke was not too surprised.

His medium-duty drone was higher up, monitoring the below more clearly.

Moreover, his medium-sized drone is a ghost machine, and the technology is not high enough to detect it.

Everyone has surveillance methods, so let's hurt each other!

Luke ran at a fast pace, opened a window on the second floor, and leapt down, aug, a naturally drooping hand, banged.

The head of a killer running towards the door of this apartment building blossomed.

Luke left when he landed, and the killer fell down behind him. The two actions were surprisingly coordinated.

The gunshot sounded, and the killers around them moved faster, apparently being notified.

Luke's figure disappeared into the darkness.

The primary concealment is so strong.

Even with a drone on their heads, the killer's reaction can't be so fast.

The two killers just poked their heads out of the corner and took two steps cautiously.

Bang! Bang!

The two flew decisively on the street.

At a distance of thirty meters, aug is much more accurate than a pistol.

...

At the Continental Hotel, Santino frowned.

What's going on with John? Why is it getting stronger?

At Dantonio Manor, although the guards are very good, after all, they are not veterans who often fight, and it is not surprising that he was killed by dozens.

But tonight the elite killer summoned by the high table was also killed by him forty or fifty, which is a bit beyond imagination.

Isn't this guy seriously injured? Why is it still so strong?

He looked at the short-haired woman beside him: "Why can he kill so many people?"

The short-haired woman thought for a moment, and the sign language was compared.

Santino watched her finish, and nodded thoughtfully: "He hardly showed up, so he was really injured. He killed his opponent with guns. Is the burden on his body small?"

Thinking of this, Santino leaned back on the sofa and sighed: "Unfortunately, I'm not the owner, I can't use those legendary killers. But without killing him, how can I go back to inherit the position of owner.

Short hair women are also helpless.

This is an endless loop.

John is strong, but he is not the only legendary killer in the mammoth table.

John's previous strength can only be regarded as the bottom in the legendary killer.

If you want to kill John, send a stronger legendary killer.

Inside the high table, there are only twelve main brains of those who are qualified to use these super killers.

But without killing John, Santino can't be the twelve main brain.

He asked John to kill Jaina in the gap before the succession ceremony was held ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, so John could kill him naturally.

It can be said that he made a "good start" for himself!

For a moment, Santino was extremely entangled: Fako! This is making a mess ...

After thinking about it for a while, he still said, "Give as much support to those killers as possible, and it's best to kill John tonight."

The short-haired woman had a better understanding of the sign language, but her eyes had a lot of skepticism, and she felt that the possibility of this matter was not very likely.

Santino knew what she was thinking at a glance, and sighed: "It can't be killed, and he will be seriously injured. At least, I will have time to complete the succession ceremony."

Short-haired woman: ...

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