Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1136: You catch the goal, I catch you

As the injection progressed, Luke didn't forget to drop one or two smoke bombs from the other person, unplug the insurance and throw it in all directions.

The panicked group of fighters began to step back and found themselves surrounded by a smoky cloud.

Although they wore gas masks to avoid tears, their vision was still severely affected.

"Withdraw, stay alert." The bald commander sitting on the helicopter reacted quickly.

But his order was issued, and Luke knocked down four or five combatants.

The remaining twenty people obeyed the order and pulled back, and then pulled out of the area completely covered by smoke. One by one, the smoke bombs flew close to the gathered squadron like precision guided missiles, and were enveloped by smoke again .

There was a whispering movement of the anesthesia gun in the smoke, and the headset could no longer hear the call.

The bald commander sitting on the helicopter looked at the fumes of smoke below, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Go, go to the north pier."

The driver hesitated: "The people below ..."

Bald Commander: "They should have been hit by a narcotic bomb. The attackers didn't want to kill them. They will come later to take them away. Go to the dock first and see if Team B can catch those two targets.

The pilot only asked subconsciously, and did not dare to disobey the order, and immediately turned the helicopter to fly north.

Luke's ears moved, and with primary sound waves and keen hearing, the conversation between the bald commander and the driver was roughly heard by him.

Looking at the two rapidly leaving helicopters, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly gathered the equipment of the combatants in the field.

Without the storage space, he can only master his skills to control him.

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Carroll and Lorna, rushing head-to-head, rushed to the dock nervously as small beasts, but they did not know that a second trap was waiting for them.

When the two women saw the pier more than a hundred meters away, they were excited and slightly relaxed, and the trap started.

At this time, they just entered an empty flat land near the pier, and suddenly more than a dozen people stood on the ground.

Like marmots hiding in a pit, they immediately lifted their camouflages and straightened up, and with the sound of crickets, narcotic bombs flew from all directions.

Carroll running forward reacted quickly, sending force under her feet, barely avoiding the frontal attack, but three rounds of anesthesia bombs shot into her back.

Within a second or two, she felt numb, and her vision was a bit blurred.

Later, Lorna was completely unprepared. Five bodies of anaesthetic bombs were thrown in the body she just wanted to jump, and she fell to the ground.

"Cessation of fire!" A voice shouted, "Medical soldiers, go up and give First Aid first aid. The overdose of anesthetic in her will affect future experiments."

Carol propped her hands on the ground and looked up with difficulty.

Her primary self-healing was not weak against anesthetics, but three consecutive rounds also made her lose most of her strength for a while.

It will take at least a few minutes for her body to clear the effect of the anesthetic, but these people will not give her this opportunity.

The other party knew the information of the two women quite well. The two came up and held down her who was still struggling, and put restraint on her hands and feet.

Although her strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, it is useless to face such a restraining device that specializes in body strengthening groups.

"Sir, team B successfully captured targets 1 and 2." The man who just yelled began to contact the bald commander.

Carol was desperate.

When the dozens of combatants arrive later, the already slim chance of escape will become zero.

How to do? what should I do? She was in confusion, looking for possible opportunities: wait, Luke! Luke has not come tonight, he will come to our rescue.

Immediately, another thought came up: Luke didn't show up, but the man in the sentinel special service came. Could it be him ... no, it wouldn't. He won't betray me!

Neither intellectually nor emotionally, Carol did not believe that Luke would betray her.

However, it was a coincidence that the Secret Service appeared tonight.

It was about 7.50, which was almost eight o'clock as agreed by Luke and them.

The Sentinel Secret Service surrounded and ambush, it looked like they had been planning for a long time, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net.

Narcotics, despair, and doubts kept Carroll from controlling his thoughts.

After two minutes, the two helicopters landed not far away.

The bald commander came down from above, but quickly looked at the two women and determined that they were the target of this operation.

As he said, he walked towards the helicopter: "There are their associates behind, the number is unknown, but they are very good at special operations, you must be careful ..."

Huh!

The sound of a slight breaking wind suddenly gave the bald commander who was talking a sudden bad feeling.

He glanced over, and saw a few familiar little round cans just flew to the open space illuminated by the surrounding lights.

Huh!

Still the familiar recipe, the familiar taste.

The bald commander's eyes with bright goggles were not blind, but he couldn't help tearing up: Law Division! Are you still here?

Flash grenades and smoke bombs fell in half, and a series of drops fell, covering more than a dozen combat personnel.

Ruined! Commander Bald is more desperate than Carroll next to him.

There were more than thirty people there before, and there was no movement in less than ten seconds.

There are only a dozen people here, and there is still hope for farts!

Even worse, he landed the helicopter to transport people in order to gain time.

Who knew that the speed of the opponent was not much slower than that of the helicopter, and he followed him and killed him.

Fortunately, Luke was very intimate. After solving the more than ten players, he also gave him a narcotic bomb.

The bald commander fluttered his eyes and slowly fell to the ground.

Luke stepped out of the smoke, picked up the bald commander, checked for a moment, and threw him into a helicopter.

Then walked to Carol ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, looked at the restraining device on her for a moment, picked her up, and walked back to Lona, who was lying aside.

There are too many narcotic bombs in Lorna, but these people have just been injected with drugs. There is no danger, but they are still in a coma.

Luke took the fake cell phone, connected it to the special restraint device, and dragged the bald commander's hand over, using his fingerprint to try it one by one.

Two green lights on the restraint device lighted at the same time, and Carroll's limbs came out of it with a slight click.

Luke tore it off Carol, threw it out of the helicopter, and took off both his own equipment and the bald commander to the ground.

Then he took pictures of the faces of more than a dozen combat team members at the scene, and then walked to the driver's seat, threw the driver with a stunned head on it, started the helicopter, and quickly took off.

On the barren land next to the dock, only a row of combatants fell there, much like a tragedy scene.

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