Super Detective in the Fictional World

The crowd in the shop yelled in response.

At the moment, a completely different music sounded than before, the volume was huge, and a strong sense of rhythm followed.

In this loud music, you have to yell close to your ear to speak.

Luke can only stop chatting with the beautiful brunettes around him.

He thought about it, and the shop started to come on, and it was easier for him to start work on it.

Many customers also seem to know that the real opening time here is constantly pouring in from the door, and the scene is extremely messy.

Suddenly, Luke's sensitive response came with a little discomfort. This was someone paying attention to him with malicious eyes.

His sensitive response is not strong in perception, and only a highly targeted malicious can be vaguely touched.

So, is anyone trying to kill him?

He remained calm, but explored the past with a keen sense of smell.

After a short while, he found a very obvious odor among most of the normal ones.

The smell was very clean, with a slight amount of gunpowder and gunpowder plus a bit of normal sweat, and it was clean enough to be incompatible with the surrounding crowd.

Came here, either drinking or hi medicine. People who do not have these two items basically have no guns on their bodies.

More importantly, this guy also used Gucci men's perfume.

The group of thugs and security in this shop do not have the boring habit of spraying perfume.

Luke stretched out his right hand at will, fiddled with the crystal liquor card on the bar like a very boring, and while it was turning, his dynamic vision saw a man from the flashing picture.

His black shirt and black slacks turned out to be bright shoes under his feet and a big back.

The hawk-nosed nose has a slightly deeper orbital depression, and with a slightly pouting mouth, it looks very cold.

Surrounded by crowds dancing wildly with DJ music, this man, like a ghost, strolled through the crowd, incompatible with the hot and wild atmosphere of this nightclub.

Suddenly, Luke turned to look at the dark-haired beauty next to her: "Tonight, can you have a drink alone?" He stretched out his hands and pinched her shoulders, pulling her closer to herself, like a monkey anxious Young people.

The brunette beauty was startled, wondering that she hadn't responded just now.

Almost at the same time, she heard a popping noise from the wine cabinet next to her, and a bottle broke.

With an electric shock in her heart, she followed Lukla's motion and slammed into his arms, fell off the bar with him, and fell behind a round sofa next to him.

Luke blinked: "You ... did you agree? Uh, or are you angry?"

The beautiful nervousness of the black-haired beauty could not help but relax and stared at him: "What do you say?"

Luke laughed. "I think you agree, but I'm a little embarrassed, so I'm angry again."

Dark-haired beauty: "what?" You really can supplement the mental activities of others.

Now, the two were lying on the round sofa, and the beautiful brunette was lying on his chest.

The crowd dancing around just glanced at the two of them casually, and there were several cheers, but no one cared.

In this bar, it is not uncommon to be pleased to go straight to the battle with real firearms. It's not uncommon to throw a lot of thought into it, and there is no selling point in the show.

Paying attention to the movement of the big head on the other side, Luke suddenly developed a force in the waist and rolled over, pressing her underneath: "I feel so comfortable."

The black-haired beauty wanted to say something, but suddenly her eyes were frozen.

Luke's turn on her back, her sideways motion widened her vision.

A large black head with a gun came out of the sofa.

She pulled the skirt with her left hand and pulled out the PPK pistol from her thigh holster.

Poppy!

Three shots in a row forced the big head that had just popped back.

Her gun-holding hand was behind Luke's head without moving at all, and her eyes were gazing at the side of the circular sofa, and she drank in her mouth, "Get up and roll away."

Luke froze, "Can't you be gentle?" But his body immediately lifted up, and he sat down on the round sofa.

While he was sitting backwards on the ground, a small steel ball slipped silently out of his hand, passed under the circular sofa against the ground, and rolled to the other side.

On the other side of the round sofa, the man in black with a big back just stepped on the foot, slammed his strength, and leaned out his head. The gun in his hand also aimed at the beautiful brunette who was still lying on the ground.

Who knew there was something suddenly under his feet, slick and slick, his toes shook involuntarily, driving his body and arms.

puff!

He was ready to fire on the round sofa.

My heart broke, and I saw the sneer on the face of the beautiful brunette.

Poppy!

A big moan on his back, his body rolled and hid behind a dense crowd.

A shot was shot in his left shoulder, all because of the inexplicable foreign body at the foot, which made his shot missed, and the two on-hands reversed instantly.

And Luke looked in horror at the gun in the hands of the brunette beauty: "It's just an invitation, don't you ...?"

Where is the dark-haired beauty who has time to beep with him blindly and drank directly: "Go away." Already started to change magazines.

She didn't want to involve the young man with the big back fight, she still looked very pleasing to her.

Luke seemed so scared that he got up and ran, and hit the bar.

Someone suddenly screamed "ah!" In the bar.

The dark-haired beauty also just stood up, holding up the PPK in her hand, and smashed at the bar.

In the bar, a large black head crawled up to the side channel, bowing his body, hiding his face and escaping to the back door.

Just now, after a big back, head and shoulders were shot, he rolled into the crowd and took the opportunity to hide into the bar.

He was just about to stand up, and when he raided the brunette beauty, he hit a bar on his left, and a crystal liquor card flew obliquely.

As soon as the head of the big back was exposed from the edge of the bar, a small half of it felt like a flower in front of him, and the crystal liquor card was cut on the side of his nose.

Even if he closed his eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, he felt a severe pain in the bridge of his nose, and tears that couldn't be controlled could roll down.

Big back is not hesitant, one word-run.

Temporarily lost his eyes, he is likely to be spiked in the battle, it is a fool not to run.

When the black-haired beauty PPK smashed the wine bottle in the bar, he had quickly crawled away from the side, avoiding the end of being beaten into a horse honeycomb.

At this time, people around the carnival noticed the anomaly.

The bar is too noisy. The gun with a **** head is equipped with a muffler. The PPK movement of the beautiful brunette is not particularly large.

It wasn't until the crackling noise at the bar that it caught the attention of the surrounding crowd and security guards.

But before they came around, the black-haired beauties had followed the black back and chased them.

Just as she passed away with Luke, she drank in her mouth: "Don't drink your juice, don't follow me."