Super Detective in the Fictional World

After counting the interest, each figure quietly appeared at the entrance and window of each passage, showing the trend of envelopment.

They kept silent, but looked at him with their eyes.

Several people's hands were about to move, but eventually they held back.

The bodies of the five killers are still enough to be deterrent, at least more effective than the bodies of more than a hundred ordinary killers.

For a time, the air in the plant was almost frozen.

Luke alone did not have much action, but was like a tiger entangled in peace, indifferently looking at a group of wild wolves slowly occupying a favorable position.

"Dream, what are you waiting for?" The old voice sounded, and Sloan stepped out of a dark passage, and frowned at him.

Luke: "You."

Sloan: "Want to ask for mercy?"

Luke shook his head slightly. "No, I'm just afraid you'll run away."

Sloan flashed in his eyes: "What are you waiting for now?"

Luke turned to stare at him, and suddenly smiled: "No, don't get me wrong. I'm not targeting you, I just want to say that everyone here ... is garbage."

In the last half of the sentence, the thirteen killers including Sloan didn't understand the meaning.

The Sloan is still mature, and the quickest response is: Is this special ... isn't it meant to make you play?

Feeling that his IQ was the strongest insult ever, he drank darkly, "You want to die."

The response of other people was not too slow, probably delayed by less than 0.1 second, they all reacted, and their looks were the same as eating shi.

Luke closed his eyes, spread his arms, and sighed, "This world is so beautiful ..."

"Kill!" Sloan didn't mean to make nonsense anymore, and ordered it directly.

The killers all raised their guns.

Poppy poppy!

"I shouldn't have been irritable ..." Luke's voice echoed in the workshop, and the dense gunshots were still clear and audible.

Snapped!

The head of a famous killer running through the textile machine blossomed, the figure in the black suit behind the silk thread flickered, and a series of bullets landed in the air.

"It's not good ..." The quiet voice continued.

Snapped!

The second killer hit his muzzle with his own head. The short distance of one meter made him have no time to dodge and was shot in the eyebrow.

"not good……"

Snapped!

A short utterance, accompanied by a hasty second shot, hit the third killer who was coming, and penetrated from the eyes.

"Only love ..."

Snapped!

The almost invisible black figure broke through a distance of more than ten meters and flashed past the two textile machines.

"With justice ..."

Snapped!

After two textile machines, the fourth and fifth killers fell suddenly, all of them headshots.

"For eternity ..."

Snapped!

The sixth killer in the face of terror tried to turn around, trying to see the black figure rushing from behind, the back of his head exploded a blood flower, the body slammed on the textile machine, and the large blood was red The forming cotton is woven into a weird pattern.

"Bring to the world ..."

Snapped!

The seventh killer looked like dirt and ran sideways in an attempt to escape the factory building.

The black figure he couldn't see clearly passed by in front of him, sending a bullet into his brain.

"New life ..."

Snapped!

The eighth name killer jumped into the window, and was shot into the temple by an arc bullet from the side. The joy of escaping the birth day on his face was still there, but the person lost his breath.

"So I look forward to ..."

Poppy poppy!

"World Peace!"

Poppy poppy!

In the last two sentences, the bullets flew out like storms, like brave soldiers besieging their opponents, and flew to the remaining four killers.

"No!" The two weak chickens, who were shot by Luke at the earliest, mourn again.

At this moment, they discovered that the two bullets shot by Luke actually came out of the S shape in the air.

Where is the S-shape for arc shooting? The thought flashed in their hearts, and their heads burst.

The other two who were not injured were taken care of by four rounds of S-shaped bullets long before they were shot before they screamed.

In the workshop, tranquility was restored.

Luke still raised his head and closed his eyes, spreading his arms as if intoxicated, and raised both guns, like a star who just finished his finale.

Ten meters away, Sloan's old face was blackened.

The twelve killers with extraordinary abilities died like this.

They are more powerful and faster, so they die quickly.

In front of Luke, who had iron heart to wipe them out, they were no stronger than the ordinary killers of the previous few days.

For students who can take a hundred points test, those who take the sixty and eighty points are scum.

The reason why Xueba takes 100 points is because the test paper has only 100 points.

No matter what kind of academic slag, only the end is crushed into ash.

Facing Luke, both ordinary killers and this group of famous killers are too far away.

So they died and died in the factory in less than five seconds.

Sloan's eyes flickered and he finally spoke: "You're not a night demon."

Luke slowly opened his eyes, lowered his raised head, and looked at the old guy, still the faint smile: "Congratulations, you're right."

Sloan stared at him like this for a moment, then said again: "Killing people, reading poetry, so powerful ..."

After a pause, he suddenly said, "You are the V! The V without a smiley mask!"

Luke smiled again: "Yes, you got it right again. Now I have decided to pick you as the only lucky viewer and die on the spot."

Pop!

He raised his hand and hit two shots.

Sloan's figure flickered, he actually avoided these two shots, and an antique-grade Mauser pistol appeared in his hand.

Poppy poppy!

Four rounds of bullets actually flew over with arc trajectories.

Luke was slightly surprised, but just panned sideways, letting off Sloan's attack, and laughed in his mouth: "It seems that you are not the Sloan I know."

With that said, he shot two more shots without hesitation in his hand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sloan stunned and ducked again, his face finally glooming: "Young man, you have nothing to do with power know!"

While talking, he raised his hand and raised his gun, his arm turned into an afterimage. Mauser kept firing, and rushed straight towards Luke, which meant that he was about to shoot close.

Luke narrowed his eyes and greeted him without showing any weakness. His double guns burst into double firepower and he went straight back.

The full version of gunfighting was launched again. With explosive power and super physical fitness, his body kept dodging from side to side, and completely avoided the shots.

The opposite Sloan ... without any dodge, the body also pulled out a straight afterimage and rushed up.

Among the flashes of light, Luke found that the bullets that hit Sloan had left only bullet holes in him.

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