Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 149: Sweeping, baseball again, catch up

He is cruel and bloodthirsty, he will report, and he will do nothing if he doesn't agree, provided he can do it with the other party.

But his people have been killed more than half before he saw the figure of this super killer, and Sergey also farted!

He is irritable and cold-blooded.

He is bloodthirsty, and bloodthirsty.

Many people have good marksmanship.

"Let's withdraw, don't entangle with the killer." Sergei was bleeding in his heart when he said this.

In particular, not only did not get the opportunity to get the stolen money of more than 10 million US dollars, but also lost a large number of men, and may be wanted by the New York Police Department afterwards.

This time, I really lost money!

Luke hid in the car, watching Sergey's move, he was in his heart: Want to run? You run away, then I'm not busy.

He kept his squatting position, with his pistol firmly in front of his eyes, followed his legs in a weird posture similar to the ring-shaped legs, and quickly followed, separated by seven or eight meters, watching Sergei and his team board two cars and parked on the roadside. Off-road vehicles in the distance.

Luke chuckled, took out two special mines originally prepared for the long legs from his backpack, and threw them under two cars with hard hands.

Then, he took out the counterfeit cell phone, operated it twice, and watched the countdown on it start. Then he picked up the counterfeit cell phone.

He counted insidiously: "Nineteen, eighty-seven ..."

At this time, the car full of thugs had started and drove out.

"Five, four, two, two ..." He had found a suitable position, unloaded the magazine, and looked at the bullet that was almost empty, and shook his head: "One!"

boom! boom!

After two low-pitched sounds, the speed of the first off-road vehicle, which was already up, was crooked, and it suddenly rolled over.

The second off-road vehicle Sergey was on was a little bit better, and the speed was not fast enough. The driver quickly decelerated, and the car stopped at an angle of more than ten meters.

On Luke's side, he replaced a magazine without delay, raised his gun steadily, and aimed at the second off-road vehicle.

The door opened, and several gunmen jumped down first, looking around with amazement, and the guns in their hands followed.

Luke didn't move, and waited until all four gunmen got out of the car before pulling the trigger decisively.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!

The four gunmen who guarded Sergey's desire to run on the road were named by him and cleared immediately.

Only Sergei stood there stiffly, looking around: "Who are you? I can give you whatever you want ..."

Luke didn't bother to care about him, as long as this guy fell into his hands alive, that's it.

As for what Sergey wanted to say and what he wanted to do, it was of no value to him.

His value to Luke was only the murderer of Katie, not the identity of the black gang boss.

A little ahead of the SUV overturned, and several gunmen crawled out of the car with their heads covered.

Luke had quietly changed positions, moved to a pickup truck bucket more than ten meters away, and shot one at the four people who climbed out.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

With just the last bullet left, Luke pulled out of the magazine.

He went out on duty and always had a little more magazines.

Even so, the five magazines he brought out were almost empty.

Luke didn't rush out, concentrated the remaining bullets and pressed them into a magazine.

Even so, there were only twelve rounds.

The good news is that the m1911 he snatched from the truck driver had seven rounds of ammunition, and the only person capable of moving in the Sergei gang was Sergei himself.

Luke's short period of adjustment made Sergei fluke up, slamming into the grass on the side of the road, and then lying on the ground into the car dragon.

Luke had just loaded the magazine at this moment, and saw a height of one meter nine, as Sergey of the same bear made such a move, hehe smiled, and a baseball appeared again in his hand.

After the ball missed Sergey's gun, it rebounded and fell into the car dragon. He found the hero who saved the United States, picked it up, and put it in his pocket.

Watching Sergey tentatively lifted his head to look at it, and then ran away, bowing his body, Luke grinned, throwing a baseball in a standard pitching posture again.

The next moment, Sergei felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his eyes fainted as soon as it became dark.

Luke walked over and pulled out the plastic strapping and tied the goods with his hands.

Well, there are no handcuffs, and he is not qualified to handcuff here.

Elsa's phone came over: "Luke, the long legs are about to run, and now they're moving the van. You can't come any longer, I'll be alone."

Luke sweated his forehead: "Calm down! I'm done here, come over right away."

Why suddenly want to pick one? Shouldn't Elsa suddenly wake up?

While talking in his mouth, he carried the unconscious Sergei on his body as a shield, and ran towards the roadblock.

And, for him, Sergey was the most important, long legs ... uh, that's the New York Police Department.

For Luke, it is no different if it is stolen and obtained or only the stolen money is left.

He is not the kind of person who regards police honor as life in film and television works, so he would not swear to arrest all criminals.

However, the long legs of the electric eye could not let her go like this. Luke was not alive, let alone helping her for nothing.

More than five times the power of ordinary people, allowing Luke to run fast even with Sergei, and quickly reached the position of a blocking truck.

There, a long leg jumped off the road truck, and it was ready to return to the a8 car.

The moment before she got down, she saw Luke rushing on with a person by the high sight of the van driver's seat.

With a few glances, the long leg grew up and said, "What the hell?"

She recognized the man on Luke's shoulder, not who was Sergey who almost caught them!

But why was Sergey inexplicably run over? There will never be such an idiot, with a stunned boss to charge the enemy.

Thinking of the fierce firing just now, all of Sergei's people seem to have disappeared, and there is a chill in the heart of this long leg: Who is this person in front of me?

Luke ran to the car more than 20 meters, and threw Sergei to the ground, and took a gun with both hands.

Glock in one hand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ m1911 in one hand, he quickly moved to the rear side of the driver's seat of Audi: "wow! Several beautiful women, finally caught up with you."

In the open driver's seat window, it turned out to be that electric eye hot girl.

She looked at Luke with a surprised look: "Who ... are you?" She always felt a little familiar with the man.

Luke chuckled: "It doesn't matter, what's important is that you can't go now, right?"

The electric-eyed hot girl looked at him with a smile that looked like a smile, but Luke smiled, "Don't let your companions take risks. Your shooting level is not as good as that of Sergey's men. I can kill them, that Can kill you all. "

The electric eye hot girl snapped: "You killed the Sergei?"

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