Super Detective in the Fictional World

However, these thoughts just passed away, Harrison kept ordering and directing the convoy.

Today, he is playing a big game.

After this battle, the **** convoy has completed half of its journey.

And most of the following journeys are flat and open areas, and there will be fewer and fewer shelters.

In those places, the gangsters had to dispatch on a large scale if they wanted to succeed. There were no teams of two or three hundred who could not stop the flat terrain.

However, if a team of this number is dispatched, the movement will certainly be great.

LAPD's helicopter is now following high in the sky, and it can be seen far away without lowering the altitude in the fine afternoon sun.

The helicopter is located at a very high position, and dare not stay in a certain position for too long. The "machine" lesson happened in the morning. It did not want to be the second LAPD helicopter that crashed in one day.

Luke found no exceptions this time.

The convoy advanced a distance again, leaving this populated residential area and entering a more desolate factory area.

If there is a big wave of action, here is the most suitable opportunity.

Otherwise, after leaving the city, it will be a large desert area, and even the Tibetans will find it hard to find. Any changes will be detected by a helicopter.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

Luke frowned, looked at the team's position, and drove the car over.

Someone in the intercom system has reported the situation: "The vehicle that escorted the suspect encountered an X bomb and has rolled over, but we did not find the attacker. Repeat, we did not find the attacker."

So did Luke.

He did not find the attacker, not even smelling the X bomb.

But the SUV pulling Alex was indeed blown up.

Is it some type of dirt X bomb? Or ... extraordinary ability? He roamed around the team but found nothing.

No one was around, even after the suspect was transferred to another SUV.

The crowd continued to move forward, and the smashed SUV could only stay in place, it could not start.

Suddenly, when Luke looked, he heard the sound of vehicle movements in all directions.

FUXK! He cursed in his heart, hit the steering wheel, and dumped the car into a broken building on the street.

The next moment, in the rumbling sound, cars rushed out from everywhere.

These cars came across from Luke, and they were fast.

The operation is exactly the same as that of the truck fleet just now.

Helicopters in the sky have been reminding frantically: "Here is the vulture! There are so many, at least more than fifty cars, they are surrounded from the east."

Luke silently hid in the dilapidated building, watching the cars galloping and rushing from east to west.

He was not afraid, but it was not necessary.

There are so many of these guys that overturning a few cars does not affect the overall situation.

Rather than being besieged by these guys, he prefers to be anti-customers, and to follow these guys in the opposite direction and launch an attack.

But after staring at the vehicles passing by, Luke turned on the walkie-talkie strangely: "Here is the hunting falcon! Hong brother, the people in these cars ... don't seem to carry weapons, and they don't look like gangsters. I can distinguish clearly before firing. "

Harrison overkill when he heard this: "No weapon?"

Luke: "The seven or eight cars I saw were young people in their twenties and twenties, and they didn't see any weapons. They ... like to go to carnival."

Harrison immediately asked the observer on the helicopter.

The observer also distinguished carefully, and after a while he was surprised: "No weapons! Vultures repeat! We don't see weapons."

At this moment both sides finally encountered.

In fact, it was the other team that surrounded the **** convoy and forced the convoy to slow down.

These people roared underground, stood around the police car, and then strong music sounded.

These young people hula lazily stood up in a formation, and then ... began to dance, dance, and dance!

"WTF!" The people who escorted the team almost scolded them out.

Did you get something wrong? Now you should hold your arms suddenly, why do you dance, how dare you dance?

This is not an Indian movie again!

The **** team was sitting on wax.

Shoot? I dare to do this if I am crazy.

In front of them are all defenseless young people, among them there are even many 15- or 16-year-old middle school students.

Is it illegal to dance? Of course not against the law.

Although the size of these two hundred people is a bit exaggerated, no one says that one hundred or two people cannot dance together.

Harrison also saw the situation here, and said in silence for a moment: "The patrol officer asked them what they were doing so that they would not hinder their official duties."

The four motorcycle patrol officers were the worst.

Others were still in the car, but they were trapped in the "sea of ​​the people."

Neither dared to move nor walk, the people around them surrounded them rigorously.

Some young people even performed difficult dance performances on their police motorcycles.

Selina was stunned outside: "Can you still play like this? What the **** is this?"

Luke frowned.

He didn't understand what these young people wanted to do, he wouldn't really come to dance, right?

After a moment, the four motor patrol officers inquiring smiled bitterly. One of them pressed the walkie-talkie: "Hong brother, they said they were found to make the MV, and what the famous singer Sheila's new song MV."

Luke and Selina stared at each other: Isn't that ridiculous?

He took out the fake cell phone and sent a message to Sheila.

A few moments later, Sheila's message came back.

Lu Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not about Sheila. She's been busy preparing for a tour concert recently and has no plans to release a new song at all."

Selina looked at the children who were still beating. "That is to say, someone did it on purpose?"

Luke nodded.

However, most of his attention is around.

These young people don't have the smell of weapons or dangerous goods, they are just tools to disturb the police's sight.

Luke was most worried that the gangsters would then take the opportunity to launch an attack ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There were a lot of young people next to the convoy.

Fortunately, this sad attack did not occur.

The motorcycle patrol worked tirelessly, and finally turned off the music, and explained that his party is a real LAPD team, not a temporary prop invited by the MV.

After a group of young people looked at each other, they also gave way.

But when Harrison asked the patrol officers to ask them who the organizers of the event were, the young people looked around, but said that they could not find a girl named Peggy.

This pager is the initiator of this event. She is the cheerleader of a middle school. She informed everyone that this event was happening.

Moreover, every child who participated in this activity was first paid fifty dollars.

Both playable and rewarding, these children quickly assembled a large group.

According to them, the other party used the MV as a reason to let them surround a team of props and police cars to perform a song and dance performance.