Super Detective in the Fictional World

Jimena didn't say a word. As she sorted it out, she wondered whether anyone had come up.

If she and Luke are found messing around here, her internship will definitely be ruined, and the school will have to write it down if it doesn't work well.

Therefore, she moves quickly.

Luke turned to his clothes.

Fortunately, he was wearing sportswear. With the agile support of 20 points, he put on his clothes, pants and shoes in less than ten seconds.

Then he took Jimena, who was still there to clean up her makeup, and left. She whispered into her ear and said, "There are gunshots downstairs, and there are a lot of them. I suspect something happened."

Jimena, who was held by him, wanted to exclaim, but Luke's hands had been prepared for a while, covering her mouth.

Luke then continued: "Where is this building full of rooms, many things, and no one is going?"

Jimena's tongue licked on his hand, and Luke found himself covering her mouth and quickly let go.

Jimena glanced at him dissatisfied, and said quietly: "There is a large company office on the twenty-first floor, and there are two or three hundred clerks working there for a long time. Do you think it is OK?"

Luke nodded slightly: "I'll wait to send you there to hide, you don't come out for the time being. If the crisis is resolved, I will come to you. However, you must not run around before I return."

Jimena nodded well.

Luke grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the cupboard in his hand. Well, it was Evian, France, and gave her: "Take a small sip of water when you are nervous, don't drink too much, you will want to go to the toilet."

Jimena was also flushed with a flushed face, and gave him a nasty look: What was her current situation, and what was she going to the bathroom.

Luke was much more comfortable.

Jimena's new knowledge from the study materials in college is really good.

Luke took Jimena to the safety stairs and looked at her heels, shaking her head.

This kind of high-heeled shoes walking up the stairs guarantees a rattling and will definitely be noticed.

Luke bent down slightly and motioned for Jimena to come up.

When the young, energetic body leaned on his back, Luke whispered, "Don't make a noise." Then he ran down with her back.

Jimena stood high, looked at the stairs and walls of the stairwell, and almost called out.

She quickly lowered her head and closed her eyes, just holding Luke tightly.

Luke was just like the wind, and even with Jimena on his back, he was as light as anything, and went to the twenty-first floor in less than three minutes.

Go in through the security door and find it dark inside.

Luke's vision is better than ordinary people, so then there is a faint light coming from the building, and it is found that this is indeed a white-collar office location. Hundreds of white-collar work desks are densely packed with computers, documents, and small Debris is indeed a good place to hide.

Because who wants to search for people here, they have to go over one by one and dig in one by one to look inside the cubicle.

Luke quickly entered with Ximena, found a place, put him down, and told him, "Remember, don't move, don't make a sound, wait for me to come back." After he said that, he wanted to leave.

As a result, he was taken by Jimena: "Did you forget something?"

Luke: ⊙_⊙?

Jimena pulled his hand and pressed it firmly against her chest: "If you miss it, be careful, don't take risks!"

Luke was very good, with a slight hand, and chuckled: "I swear. I'm professional. Well, there are still more than half of the security measures tonight."

Jimena smiled and hugged him: "Go."

Luke nodded and left here quickly.

If he heard it right, the gunfire came from the 30th floor.

At the scale of this building, there are not hundreds of people. Don't try to control it all.

Jimena is safe for the time being, and the gangsters have not controlled it, or it is not necessary to control it.

When I came up just now, I heard the front desk say that today only the company where Ximena is intern is having a party. Other companies have already been on vacation.

And this Zhongfu company is on the 30th floor.

Luke felt that as long as it was not a problem in his mind, the gang would not arrange the line of defense to the twenty-first floor, and it would be too easy to be broken by everyone.

At this moment, he did not call the police immediately.

At best, the police ask the police to surround this group of gangsters. The difference between earlier and later is not much.

He still wanted to figure out the situation himself first, to see what the gangsters wanted to do, and how the personnel and weapons were configured. At that time, he could pass on more information.

Back on the 30th floor, Luke frowned.

He smelled it, and a gunman stood by the security door.

This is definitely a gangster. The companies in Zhongfu Building are on vacation. Security is also on the ground floor lobby and will not come up.

Luke didn't go in either, just closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Just passing from that evening party, the police's professional habits made him pay attention to the approximate number, about 50 people.

Now ... close to eighty people, there are thirty gangsters here.

Moreover, this group may also have some left-behind personnel on the ground floor, otherwise they would not know if they were surrounded by people, that would not be more silly.

When he came down from the 34th floor, he also heard that there was movement on the 33rd floor. It seemed that something was being carried, and the number was even greater.

A conservative estimate is that the gang was at least forty.

After thinking about it, Luke returned to the 34th floor.

Having determined the number of gangs, Luke thought he would clean up his and the battlefield of Jimena first.

This case must be a big one. At that time, the Forensics Department ran a check and asked why Luke's ugly scene appeared embarrassing, mainly because the two safety measures he had thrown into the trash at hand were better taken away.

Soon, Luke, who was on the 34th floor, smelled a little familiar.

He couldn't help it: This is ... John McLean? He ran up?

After thinking about it, Luke didn't alarm him, after all, he came here to deal with private hands.

Without even looking at it, you knew that this one was hiding somewhere in the conference room, facing his back to Luke, and looking at the situation in the office over there.

Silently under Luke's feet, he quickly took the trash can with the barrel.

After a while, Luke returned, the trash can was out of hand, and there were only two used safety measures in a plastic bag.

Luke was relieved.

But looking at the table rolled with Jimena, he could only shake his head.

The sweat is all over it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I can only ignore it. When I found it at most, he said that it was okay for the two to kiss here.

Suddenly, Luke's ears moved.

"Tell me the computer password." This was a mellow baritone.

"The password you got from me is also useless. Every morning at 7 am, the data of the head office will be synchronized and the data here will be restored." This is the old neon man said.

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(Double the monthly pass on the last day of this month, continue to ask for this day. In addition, the monthly pass seems to have increased a lot yesterday. Today, I have added a chapter to thank you for your monthly pass support.)

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