Super Detective in the Fictional World

At the moment, there were only a few ordinary killers in the textile mill shivering into the shelter.

But under Luke's perception, they were easily found and shot one after the other.

Hurry up, you assholes! As a bad person, you have the consciousness to turn into experience points at any time. He murmured in his heart, and walked into a place like a freezer.

On rows of hooks, a fan of pork was hung with several human bodies.

Some of the human bodies are dummy, and some are real corpses.

Luke frowned.

It's not a clean habit, and he doesn't care about cleanliness when he uses his experience points.

However, those corpses were young and old, and their bodies were not like professionals, but they had many bullet holes.

From his professional perspective, the incision was apparently made before death, but the bullet hole was made after death.

These people tortured to death with a knife, and then used the corpse as a target.

This kind of heart-breaking behavior of mutual aid society is quite disgusting, and it does not even have the most basic respect for people.

Stepping in, his head slowly turned, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, a steel drill pierced through two pieces of pork, went straight to Luke's back, and a roar sounded.

Luke's back seemed to have eyes, and he turned around just to avoid the sneak attack, but there was a cold light on his face.

He wiped his hands around his waist, and two sabers came out again.

In the harsh squeal, a chubby, fat man in a vest and bib slaughtered a knife with a hand, and a steel rod hit Luke.

The three knives and a steel braid were entangled, and the iron blade was sharply sawing.

The movements of the two were smooth and fast. Although not the same style, they both exhibited extremely skilled close-armed cold weapon fighting skills.

The difference is that the fat man with the knife and the knife slashed with a loud drink when he waved the knife, and he was fierce and brutal like a monster.

Luke just waved the knife lightly and remained silent from beginning to end.

And when the two were fighting, the fat man's body bumped into the big fan of pork without any worries, but Luke never even touched the pork.

Just as the fat man shouted, Luke suddenly said, "You're just here, go!"

Before the fat man understood what this meant, he felt the horror power erupted on the pair of sabers.

Even if his physical fitness erupted, he was the one with the highest strength increase in the Mutual Aid Society, and there was no room to compete.

One knife and one knife were stirred into the flower of the saber knife, and the matte-treated saber was like two poisonous snakes, lightly brushing his two wrists.

The fat man loosened his hands, and the two weapons flew a few meters away, inserting two pieces of pork.

He looked at the weak opponent with shocked expression, and opened his mouth to say something.

Luke didn't give him this opportunity, and the two sabers turned into a shadow and waved up: "It's too slow, you're too slow! Slow will hesitate, hesitate will defeat the whole! Hurry up, hide again Point. You won't even hide the knife, what dog skills you practice! Waste, go to death. "

The series of yelling and repulsion was as violent as the two sabers, which hit the fat man both physically and psychologically.

The fat man was like an electric shock. He swung left and right in countless pieces of black arc light, but he never failed to fall.

Only the blood that the black saber took from him turned into a series of blood beads, throwing countless blood lines throughout the slaughter room.

Until the repulsion disappeared, the fat man stared at Luke in front of his eyes, his lips wriggling: "Okay, fast, fast knife ..."

thump! boom!

His heavy body fell to his knees, and then fell to the ground, a large dark red blood poured out from under him, contaminating a large area of ​​the ground.

Luke hehe, picking up the saber on the pork next to him, the steel brace rose at his fingertips, and lowered his head by the sword's challenge.

With a wave of the saber, the side fan was on the steel drill handle.

clang! Huh!

The steel drill flew out, and a flagpole was added to the fat man's head lying on the ground.

perfect!

This fat man is called a butcher and is also one of the famous killers.

If he had anything in common with Luke's ghost butcher vest, it was countless killings.

Luke simply cleans up bad guys and earns points. This guy kills people not only to make money, but also to kill innocent people with a knife.

The butcher is a psychological change, and likes to stay in this slaughter room, so he did not participate in the battle just now.

But this guy has been on Luke's little black book for a long time, and must not keep him alive.

Eighteen experience points hold the title of killer first, proving that this guy is **** and dead.

After killing this change, Luke walked around the whole textile mill again, throwing eye-catching things, such as cash, weapons, continental gold coins, materials, and bath raw materials, into the storage space.

He returned to where he was and put Sloan, who was only a half but still dead, into the slaughter room.

I found a hook and hung up the old guy, and he said, "Let's explain it to the father of gold behind you."

Sloan's eyes flickered: "I don't know ..."

Before he finished speaking, he screamed with a turn.

Luke's saber fluttered lightly over him, and a piece of black meat fell down: "It's okay, there are still many places you can cut, and your immortal body is very powerful. I don't have to worry about you dying. "

He was determined that this old guy still wanted to live, and he had to find a chance to escape before he could not bear to die.

Otherwise, as long as this abnormal immortality is lifted, Sloan promises to die quickly.

Immediately he shook his head in his heart: maybe it wasn't so fast. Some people who were beheaded could live a long time, and they still had to write a tragic character on someone else's leg.

But Sloan's mouth was hard, and his quirky black body had almost no pain, didn't even need to breathe, and inducers were basically ineffective.

Only primary annihilation can give this guy intense pain.

Luke still cut a lot of stuff like beef slices, and then took out a lot of information from his mouth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even so, this old guy is very dishonest.

When asked about the raw materials of the medicated bath, he repeatedly lied, but unfortunately he didn't know that Luke had investigated the information in advance.

Except for the most important and detailed location of the raw material of the medicated bath, other Luke knew it.

Even though Sloan had a strong temper, arguing directly, Luke didn't have much influence.

Naturally, Luke gave him another meal to ensure that the finished products of beef cattle were as thin as cicadas and almost transparent, and finally got the news of this main raw material.

It is an extract of a strange flower deep in the Amazon jungle, which is known as blood orchid in some local primitive tribes.

Sloan established a hidden plantation base there, which belonged to him only. No one in the mutual aid society knew about it.

When he heard the appearance of the blood orchid extract, Luke moved in his heart, raised his hand and found a small injection bottle in his pocket: "Is this it?"