Super Detective in the Fictional World

However, Martin's hometown is still in El Paso, further south of Shakford, near the Mexican border, where it is notorious for chaos.

Therefore, although Martin does not have a systematic dad like Luke, but he also has acquired a skilled killing technique.

Palmer also said this, and Luke must not be blamed for taking care of his colleagues.

Palmer took them into the room next to the interrogation room, and the two agents next to Dea just glanced at them without saying a word.

The two were handed over by Luke. Today, Luke and they are on the same front.

The interrogation lasted for an hour.

Luke looked in the observation room next door, looking calm, and Selena was business as usual.

Beginning with the Carlos family, the two have no sympathy for drug dealers.

These two gunmen happened to be the backbone of a drug dealer gang.

Not to squeeze the information they knew, Luke would headshot these two guys on the spot.

Palmer came out with a tired face, looked at Luke, and smiled apologetically: "I didn't scare you just now?"

Luke grinned and gave a thumbs-up: "I like your productivity."

Palmer nodded sneerly: "The creator should be hiding at Webern Consulting."

As she said, she took out a dossier and turned it to a page: "Stafford White, the legal person and president of the company."

Luke looked at her: "Are you guys going, or are we going?"

Palmer groaned: "If you can, let me ..." She was a little awkward on her face.

Luke raised his hand: "No problem. Remember, you owe me."

Palmer froze and smiled bitterly: "OK."

Humanity is the last thing she wants to owe to someone like her.

By the same token, Luke is now unwilling to owe any kind.

Because this kind of humanity means that even if you violate the rules in the future, you must pay back, otherwise the character will soon be lost.

Luke laughed. "Rest assured, I won't leave it for too long."

Palmer nodded silently.

Luke: "However, we still have to follow that. We will not intervene in other issues until we find out the behind-the-scenes instructions to you."

Palmer rolled his eyes. "Then you are going to get a discount."

Luke nodded decisively: "No problem." Anyway, this relationship is not for himself, he doesn't matter.

The crowd drove, went out, and went to Stafford-White's house.

More than 20 minutes later, three vehicles and five people arrived at a high-end apartment building.

After entering, Palmer gave the administrator and security officer a police officer's badge, and everyone was waiting for the elevator there.

At night, the eighteen-story apartment building is sparsely staffed.

As the elevator came down, Luke's nose moved and he calmly clicked on Selena's arm with a regular, brief rhythm.

Selena understood for a second, and cried, "Oh, I was supposed to go to the toilet just now. You go up first, don't wait for me."

With that, she walked to the administrator with an awkward look: "Excuse me, is there a bathroom here?"

The administrator froze and hesitated: "Sorry, there is no public toilet here."

Selina's face was even more embarrassed: "Can you borrow your bathroom?"

The administrator uttered a surprise, but did not immediately agree.

He didn't notice that when Selina talked to him, Luke had taken a step forward and said in his mouth, "Palmer, how about going to have dinner afterwards? How about? I have a bottle of 1982 Philip. "

Palmer froze, and immediately looked as usual: "Impossible. How can you buy that thing!"

Luke leaned a little hippie with a smiley face: "Maybe it's 2002, I've always been less sensitive to numbers."

Behind them, two other Dea agents looked at each other: What are you doing? Isn't it a good idea to fake public money during the mission?

At this moment, the elevator banged and opened slowly.

Luke had already taken the opportunity to talk, and leaned behind Palmer, suddenly holding the big beauty, rolled over and rolled out.

Huh!

As soon as the elevator door opened, the two gunmen holding Uzi inside opened fire.

At the same time, when the administrator at the reception desk changed in front of him, his face was fierce, so he took out the pistol under his armpit, raised it, and aimed at Selina in front.

Selina seemed to be attracted by the sound of the elevator door opening there, and she just turned her head and looked unprepared.

But just as the administrator started to pull the gun, Selena slammed her hands on the counter. The whole person flew up, lay on the reception desk, her legs slanted upwards, and came out from the administrator's armpit. , Gripped his neck sharply.

Her hands grabbed the right arm of the janitor with the gun, and with the strength of her legs, she pulled and twisted.

Click!

The administrator mourned.

Without any mercy, Selena forced the wrists in her palms wrongly.

Click! The administrator didn't even scream this time, holding his mouth open and holding his breath helplessly.

The gun in his hand also fell on Selina, swept away by her, and flew to the corner.

Selena then drew her hand and smashed the administrator's forehead with a shot, stunned the other, and rolled into the counter again.

Over there, Luke hugged Palmer, the big beautiful girl, and rolled out. She crawled around and looked very embarrassed, but moved into the corner of the stairs seven or eight meters away.

His actions were weird and fast, and the two gunmen holding the Uzi slightly rushed did not keep up. The slug bullets could only follow, hitting the open space behind them all the way.

Hiding into the corner, Luke threw Palmer back, pulled Glock from his armpit, raised his hand and waited for a few seconds.

Pop! Pop!

The two gunmen who only came up from the second floor screamed and rolled off.

Luke was much more lazy, and when they fell to the corner platform half-up, they pulled the trigger again.

Snapped! Snapped!

The two gunmen stopped immediately.

Luke then looked at Palmer and raised his hand for a few gestures to alert her to the direction upstairs.

This big beauty is not a pure vase, although her appearance is enough to be a beautiful big vase.

By the time Luke shot down the two gunmen downstairs, she had pulled out a waist gun.

It was a 92-liter Beretta, an expensive and pretty little guy.

Seeing this calm beauty detective so calm, Luke was satisfied. He left his hand in his arms, and a small mirror appeared in his hand.

He certainly has something better, but Palmer is behind him, playing too high-tech to reveal his hole cards is not good.

In fact ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he even hides a mirror.

The moment his left-hand mirror just came out, Glock in his right hand also poked out his muzzle.

Pop!

"Ah!" With a scream, a gunman approaching was shot twice and fell down.

Luke looked as usual, slightly adjusting the lower muzzle.

Snapped!

The Gunner's head blossomed, and the screams came to an abrupt halt.

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