Super Detective in the Fictional World

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

The corner of the gangster's gunshot was banged with bullets.

Luke had already retracted the corner and adjusted his state.

With six rounds per second and continuous shooting of six scattered targets, Luke rarely did.

But it's not too difficult.

With a spirit of 25, he has been able to quickly switch multiple targets in this short period of time, but he is not absolutely sure of the accuracy.

Just now, the sixth round of the All-Central High School has some luck.

"Mustafah is dead ..."

"Aziz is dead ..."

"Barry is dead ..."

"Haddy is dead ..."

"The guy behind is a marksman ..."

Luke sneered.

These guys just entered the hall and fired wildly.

Although their main targets were security and police at security checkpoints, they also knocked down more than ten ordinary people.

This behavior is not in Luke's range.

"Grenade!" Selina reminded suddenly.

Half of Luke's head protruded suddenly, his right eye instantly locked on a gangster, and the muzzle in front of him was fine-adjusted at the same time.

Pop!

A gangster had just pulled out the safety pin, raised his hand, and wanted to throw a grenade at the entrance to Luke's side.

Luke's two lightning shots had arrived, right in front of him.

On his back, the grenade in the gangster's hand slipped on his body.

The gangsters around were so guilty that they hid in hiding.

A nearby bald man, nearly two meters tall, stepped forward in two steps, turned the gangster's body over, kicked the grenade under it.

Huh!

With a dull noise, the gangster's body exploded soaring tens of centimeters high and fell again.

Master!

Both Luke and Selena noticed the bald man.

The response is fast and correct, and more importantly, the courage is also great.

Pop!

Luke raised his hand with two shots.

Master? Then die quickly!

The big man raised his hand with a smirk, blocking his eyes.

Dangdang!

With two beeps, Luke could even see the nine-millimeter Parabemlu warhead burst into pieces on the arm of Han.

This guy also has a bulletproof plate on his arm?

Luke's mind came to his mind, and there was no hesitation in his muzzle.

Poppy poppy!

The big man, however, bent his head and touched the ground with his arms in a classic American football stance.

The next moment, his figure sped up madly and rushed towards Luke.

Luke looked, slammed, and shot Glock's last bullet.

At the same time, his body quickly retreated into the passage.

In the light of his sight, he could see that the warhead of the last bullet hit Dahan's buried head, but it also turned into pieces.

Luke was refreshed and excited.

He could see clearly that the big man's head was slippery, but he had no bulletproof board.

So this is an extraordinary human!

Rumble!

The sound of footsteps exploded into a string of footsteps. With this huge movement, the bald man with a bow waist rushed into the passage, turned slightly, and continued to bump into Luke.

The man raised his eyes in front of the man and looked at the target, but saw Luke standing ten meters away, and inserted Glock back into the holster with his right hand.

Luke's actions were not impatient, which made the man feel weird.

But after the collision, he had a hard time stopping and almost hit Luke at a familiar pace.

Just as he rushed into the aisle for the first step, Luke's Glock just snapped back into the holster.

In the second step, Luke's left hand reached into the right armpit.

In the third step, Luke threw his left hand, and a long revolver with a barrel was thrown out.

The corners of the burly man's eyes twitched, and the hands that had been shaken suddenly lifted up and guarded his head, and the momentum slightly eased.

Smith-Wesson m500!

This stuff used to fight elephants and rhinos! How could he not know!

However, does a small police detective need to bring such fancy and impractical firearms with him on a daily basis?

boom! clang!

His thoughts flashed, and a bullet hit the arm in front of him and flew out.

The pain came, but he felt relieved.

This is not a special warhead. With such a degree of attack, his hands can fully withstand.

After all, the m500 is best known for its power, not just the five rounds!

boom! clang!

The second bullet came one after another, hitting his arm again and was shot, but the huge impact force made Dahan's impulse decrease again.

boom! clang!

The third bullet hit the arm position again, and Dahan's body also leaned forward from a large degree to an almost upright posture.

boom! clang!

The fourth bullet finally loosened Dahan's arm for a moment.

boom! clang!

The fifth bullet passed through this small gap and hit Dahan Gang's exposed neck, hitting his head slightly back, but the bullet was still flying after hitting the neck.

The big man sneered in his heart: you will have five bullets, and now you will die!

boom! clang!

The sixth round of bullets hit the lower jaw slightly raised by Dahan without stopping, and his upper body also began to lean back, exposing a little white mark.

boom! clang!

The seventh round of bullets followed closely, making the white mark of the impact point bigger, and Han's body leaned back even more.

In his sight, Luke stepped forward without hesitation, and then stepped down.

boom! clang!

The eighth bullet hit the same spot for the third time, leaving the skin there faintly red.

Dahan's whole head was chaotic, and the whole man finally fell backwards.

The huge impact of 50 points was directly applied to his most vulnerable jaw three times in a row, even if he was unable to bear the reinforced iron bone.

Luke took another step forward, and the muzzle changed from a flat shot to a slightly lowered down shot.

boom! clang!

The ninth round hit the red spot on the lower jaw again, and a faint blood color appeared.

Dahan's head was stale and he completely lost his ability to respond.

Luke went one step further.

boom!

When the tenth bullet was fired, the distance between him and Dahan was less than two meters.

puff!

With the dull sound of a bullet entering the flesh, the big man stiffened, his eyes widened violently, and finally a bullet hole appeared in his jaw, and he could faintly see the bullet stuck in the muscle.

Luke stood still and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The eleventh bullet hit it along the wound from the tenth bullet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, pushing it into the head of Dahan together.

Snapped!

In the slightly dull blast, Dahan's eyes were round and his body slammed to the ground.

A few seconds later, his Qiqiao began to leak blood, lying on the ground without any trace of breath.

Luke's mouth provoked: "Who said that my revolver can only play five rounds!"

In his hand, the M500 pulled out a series of beautiful gun flowers. The m686 revolver in the underarm holster disappeared silently.

He then pulled Glock back, replaced it with a magazine, and took the time to ask, "Selena, how is your situation?"

Selina yelled, "If you don't hurry anymore, I'll let the nuggets help bite."