Super Detective in the Fictional World

The drone lens is invisible Luke, shooting the killer's own image, and the image above is slightly distorted.

Ordinary people may easily ignore this anomaly, but the killer of this technical stream obviously likes to find out, holding the mobile phone in doubt and looking closer.

Just then, a voice sounded behind him: "Well, you know too much."

Before the killer had any time to respond, the back of his head clicked, and his eyes suddenly turned black.

Then his phone was taken away and the drone fell down.

After a few seconds, the roof was empty again.

A few twists of slightly twisted air swept across the tops of dense apartment buildings and rushed onto the fire stairs dozens of meters away.

A killer just opened the window of a certain room and was trying to get out of it. He felt a strong wind, and his heart was shocked. At the same time, he fell back paralyzed.

But before he landed, he completely lost consciousness.

The two occupants sleeping in the bedroom of the house didn't hear anything, but only opened a slit door, which proves that someone has been here.

...

Matt was depressed.

He hasn't met many good things lately.

After the red ninjas disappeared, the power of Jin Bing disappeared, the Russian gangs were completely destroyed, the Irish gangs were washed twice, and various small and medium gangs were unlucky.

The law and order in Clinton area saw a significant improvement, but he was repeatedly injured.

Being cut by a sickle, being shot, being electrotherapy, being served by a sedative all happened in just over two months.

His life as a police officer was suddenly surprisingly colorful.

Fortunately, it's all worth it.

Although Karen and he had just made a little progress, they were strongly inserted by another woman, his ex-girlfriend, and seemed to be frustrated, but his mission was to save the Hell's Kitchen and those innocent people who were in danger.

There is no such thing as a girlfriend. He probably shouldn't have a girlfriend.

Otherwise, why is the ex-girlfriend now an ex-girlfriend?

The trouble is that the ex-girlfriend not only tossed his new relationship, but also brought a bigger problem.

She asked, asking him to help solve the problem, and he was still in a state of unrequited love.

But Matt really didn't want to entangle with her, but he didn't know how to send away this crooked ex-girlfriend.

In distress, he could only rely on coming out every night, ah, no, it was martial arts and morality to soothe the tense nerves, and then he could barely maintain his life.

Clinton was too calm, so he came to Harlem, further north.

But tonight, Lawyer Ma who was accustomed to the roof of Sudden Suddenly found that there were many strangers around him who shared his hobbies.

The slight noises from them were obviously all firearms.

These people are not one or two, but a steady stream of people from the Quartet.

Matt's hearing is enough, but his brain is not enough.

Many people can see hundreds or thousands of people at the same time, but they can't remember the features of hundreds or thousands of people at the same time, and then record their expressions simultaneously.

So Matt's being heard doesn't mean surveillance is over.

Not only that, many small footsteps began to appear in the alleys, but there were no calls for help or gunfire.

Are there any gangs going to blaze here?

The thought passed away and was rejected by Matt.

These people simply do things on their own, even if their actions are very professional, but in the sky, there are only three or five people.

The gang fire is either a group of weak chickens chaotic chaos, or the small bosses give limited command, and then the two sides pop across the street, far from the professionalism of these people.

Before lawyer Ma wanted to understand, he was out of luck.

His keen perception made him aware of the danger, and he rolled suddenly, the short stick in his hand slammed, and the head flew out.

Boom!

A killer who had just raised his rifle at Matt's back was struck by a swift stick on his chest, and involuntarily took two steps back.

Matt's face changed.

The sound was wrong. The club head didn't hit the muscle, but some hard object.

Without waiting for the killer to react, Matt's wrists trembled, and his head dragged the wire rope behind him, making a circle around the killer's upper body and tying it up.

He pulled back hard, and the killer fell to the ground with a puppet.

Matt pounced, held each other down, and whispered, "Who are you? Why would you want to kill me?"

Without answering the killer, he touched his saber between his legs.

Matt's movement was quicker, and another short stick did not hesitate to rest under his arm.

Click.

The killer screamed, his short stick struck on his ribbed ribs, and his ribs broke for a second.

The hero does not eat the immediate loss, the killer decisively stated his purpose of hunting down the night devil John.

His subdued heart was also extremely depressed: how did he know that such a thing would happen.

This guy was wearing a dark red coat like a neuropathy, covering his face, which was not his goal at all.

He just wanted to get rid of this person and occupy the observation spot here as soon as possible.

When he completed the task, he had never been so straightforward, and he didn't mind cleaning up civilians who had been delaying work.

After a few words explaining the purpose, before he begged for mercy, a short stick fell heavily.

With a click, the killer broke his hands and legs, and his ankle and fingers were crushed.

Matt doesn't kill, but he has no mercy for this kind of killing and making money guys.

With an ankle break, you can walk in the future. Don't even think about running and jumping fast.

With such a broken finger, eating and drinking is OK, and it is no longer possible to kill with a steady gun.

It can be said that this killer can be retired tonight.

He tied his hands and feet with this killer's clothes, pulled out the killer's cell phone, dialed the alarm number, and said the address, Matt walked away.

According to what the killer just said, many colleagues came here tonight to hunt down a super killer named Night Demon.

These unscrupulous killers are on fire and don't know how many innocent people will be affected, and they must be stopped anyway.

...

Luke gently reached out and placed it at the corner.

A killer was walking forward quickly, his gun held up alertly.

He seemed to see the Night Demon running into the alley just now. The suit and beard were too conspicuous, and he didn't seem to notice his appearance.

Two meters behind him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ followed his partner and was constantly alert to the rear.

The muzzle and head protruded out of the corner. He didn't find anything, so he turned around and proceeded.

He didn't know that a large transparent hand was twenty centimeters above his head.

After he passed, the companions behind him sent their necks to the big hands.

Click.

The companion's neck bone made a slight noise, and the front killer faintly felt something wrong and wanted to turn his head.

Click.

A small piece of his back was sunken.

Both bodies fell down and were dragged back into the alley in an instant.

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