Super Detective in the Fictional World

At nine o'clock the next morning, Hernan went out.

Luke looked at the video uploaded by the drone and thoughtfully, "Who are these two newcomers?"

Unlike in the past, the two people who followed Hernan in the back of the luxury car were covered in gray clothing, and were covered from head to toe.

Their faces were similar to Luke's private work, and he put on a hood and put on sunglasses.

The two are of average height, about one meter seven five, but look very strong, their thighs are thicker than Vanessa's waist.

Power player?

Luke just thought about it and shook his head.

Power players at ordinary levels can't take advantage of firearms and cars. They must be agile.

But there were no traces of firearms on the two, and they could carry pistols at most.

As he pondered, he hoisted Hernan's car from a distance.

At nine thirty, Hernan's car entered the police station.

The police officer under this boss's opponent is not completely assured, he will come to see his money every day.

At the same time, his men and the police were frantically searching for traces of Dominic's party, and ... a trace of death and power that had taken him a slap in the face.

At this moment, Hernan mask walking in the police station covered his face.

Looking at the surprised look cast by the director next to him, he said angrily, "I have a cold, can't I?"

The director immediately expressed his sincere belief on this reason. He said bluntly: "Boss, the police have now strengthened their guards, the guard has doubled than usual, and there are special special police members around the warehouse. worry."

Hernan just nodded, but whispered in her heart: stupid, why am I worried that you have hacked the labor money!

Soon, he went to the storeroom to look at the money, and returned to the director's office to sit, and the director stood honestly like a pony.

Hernan waved impatiently: "Do your own work and don't stand here."

The director nodded immediately and went out.

Hernan waited until the door was closed before taking off the big mask, exposing the swelling-like pig's head on both sides.

Fortunately, at this moment there are only the two most trusted brothers around him, and they will not laugh at his face.

"Boss, catch the guy hitting your face, give it to me, and I'll screw off every bone in his body." A gray-clad man began, his voice low.

Hernan nodded helplessly: "OK, leave it to you."

The two brothers are faithful, that is, they are too indifferent to see which pot is not open.

Does this matter need to be mentioned? When did he Hernan have suffered such a big loss.

Thinking of the encounter the afternoon before yesterday, Hernan's heart was full of humiliation.

If he had been shot a few times the day before yesterday, he might be very angry, but he would never be so aggrieved.

At this moment, his body was fine, and his swollen 50% face was barely a minor injury.

But he would rather have been shot the day before yesterday, that would at least fit his identity.

The big guys who have not been shot before are all unqualified.

But after getting a big slap in the face and not being able to find a big brother, it's a shame.

Even now, Hernan feels inexplicable.

What kind of neuropathy is it that grabs yourself, just to slap yourself?

What's more, the words from the crowd the day before yesterday made him even more angry.

He touched a woman's **** more, and the ghost knew which one he pointed to? Did you kill the boyfriend who touched his **** woman? Hundreds of people must not have died in the city.

Afterwards, he also found the surveillance video of that hotel.

As a result, after analysis, they told him with regret that they could not find any clues to that person.

When telling Hernan about this, his monitors were sweating on his foreheads. Fortunately, there was no video of Hernan being beaten in the surveillance.

As a Rio boss, Hernan certainly did not allow the hotel to monitor where he was sitting.

In fact, the man did not enter the range of the camera before or after the attack on Hernan.

On the other hand, the assailant wore sunglasses and a sun hat, and with a beard on his face, he said nothing, and changed the shape of his face.

Therefore, there were many onlookers around, but none of them had any impression of the attacker's appearance.

In fact, none of the people who feel that they dare to say they have any impression.

As long as they are not idiots, locals will never say they remember the situation.

The point of this matter is that Hernan was slapped.

Remember the assailant, don't admit that he saw Hernan beaten!

However, the survey of tourists showed that no one really saw the true meaning and whereabouts of that person.

Who hit Hernan's face became a new and unsolved mystery in Rio.

Hernan was sulking there, and Dominic there was outside the police station's underground parking lot.

Two police cars followed one another, driving a slightly worn-out earthen armored car in the middle to the entrance of the parking lot.

Looking at the back of some of the old armored vehicles, the quaintly modified flat rear body bucket, the police officer on duty at the railing asked: "What's the matter with this pickup?"

The policeman in the driver's seat looked in the rearview mirror and listened to the co-pilot's companion whispering: "Three, two, one, do it."

The driver suddenly raised his hand, and the taser in his hand was aimed at the police who looked at the probe.

Two nail heads with thin metal wires flew out and hit the police officer on duty. He twitched and fell down instantly.

At the same time, the co-pilot of the police car behind him fired the Taser and knocked down a special police officer next to him.

The three vehicles started at about the same time, broke the railing and stormed into the underground parking lot.

"We only have thirty seconds," the driver in the armored car said in the intercom.

Everyone started counting down silently in their hearts.

Thirty, twenty-nine!

Police cars that have opened ahead have cleared the way.

Twenty-seven, twenty-six!

The earthen armored vehicle began to accelerate madly, and the raised steel bump angle on the front bumper was rough, but it was absolutely solid.

Twenty five, twenty four, twenty three!

Bang!

With a loud noise, the armored vehicle directly broke through a wall and rushed into a room.

Twenty two, twenty one.

The armored vehicle retreated and began to make a U-turn. The rear bucket dropped an iron plate and slanted it between the ground and the bucket.

Twenty, nineteen, ... sixteen, fifteen ... eleven, ten!

Four people got on the two police cars. Two people pulled out the trailer hook behind the police car and buckled it into the vault. The alloy bolt was thick like a arm ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The other two were flying around the vault. Several plastic X pills were pasted on the wall and shouted, "Done."

The four men ran out almost simultaneously.

Five or six!

Of the four, two got into the police car, and one of the remaining two shouted, "Ready, detonate."

Three, two, one!

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

In a string, a non-violent explosion sounded, and the wall around the vault burst into a large hole.

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