Super Detective in the Fictional World

Selena set off ten minutes ago, drove the gray car to check the surrounding area of ​​the headquarters, and determined that there were no large-scale hidden gangsters.

At this time, three unpainted, unmarked, and even portable police lights did not come out of the underground parking lot at the headquarters.

They didn't stick together. The first black Toyota sedan was 50 meters ahead, and the last grey Honda sedan was more than 20 meters behind.

In the middle gray-blue modern SUV, Luke and a SWAT team member are sitting in the back seat.

Luke has only seen this SWAT player named Sanchez once, when solving the middle-aged fat man who wanted to use a shackshake burger to kill himself.

Noting Luke's curious gaze, she also turned her head: "what?"

Luke shrugged. "My curiosity, after all, this mission is still dangerous."

That's right, this SWAT member named Chris Sanchez is a Hispanic woman.

Unlike Selena, her features are a little tougher, her lips are thick and sexy, and her **** are not so bad.

Overall, she is still a big beauty.

In particular, the corners of her mouth seemed to be squinting, with a slightly curved curve.

Let her face also have a free and easy look.

When she heard Luke's words, she rolled her eyes slightly: "How many non-dangerous tasks does SWAT have?"

With her expression that seemed to be stingy, there was a strange charm in her eyes.

Luke laughed lightly: "The machine guns of the armored vehicle helicopters came out in the afternoon. Do you usually need to deal with such gangsters?"

Sanchez er, "Well, I may not have met before."

Most of the time, SWAT used the first two types of equipment to deal with the gangsters, not the gangsters used them to attack SWAT.

Secondly SWAT is the city police, not the army.

Fighting gangsters with machine guns in the city is itself an exaggeration.

SWAT's armored vehicles mainly broke through obstacles and covered crew members, and the helicopters also looked at the situation from a high altitude and coordinated command.

There are no machine guns on them, and in the sky, several people can support them with rifles.

Harrison in front of the co-pilot, even when he was tense, couldn't help whispering when he heard the conversation: Your boy, shouldn't he have a preference for Hispanics, and still want to join my team?

In addition, Sanchez also encountered a lot of robbers, who have encountered machine guns, at most not on armored vehicles and helicopters. Is she also interesting to Luke?

But that thought flashed through Harrison's mind.

SWAT and the Scenario Unit are not in the same department. It is a private matter how the two want to collaborate. He has no right or interest to interfere.

Between Luke and Sanchez was another man in plain clothes and a black hood.

Hearing Luke's conversation, he suddenly said, "You Americans are the most greedy. As long as you have money, you dare to do everything."

Luke looked as usual, but Sanchez impatiently drank: "Shut up, you killed our two colleagues."

The man in the balaclava sneered, "Police deserve to die."

Harrison said impatiently: "Skywalker, give him some regards."

Luke laughed. "No problem, Brother Hong."

As he raised his elbow, he slammed against the man in the hood.

The man in the hoodie immediately had nothing to say, and was busy breathing heavily.

Luke didn't take a heavy stroke, but he was sore in the abdomen that he couldn't breathe.

Sanchez looked at Luke's smile and immediately raised the guy's danger level.

If Luke showed emotions like anger, she wouldn't care.

But Luke didn't seem angry, but he did not hesitate to clean up the man in the hood, which made her feel a little bad.

Luke took back his elbow with a lot of time, as if he hadn't hit it just now.

At this moment he was carrying two headsets, one receiving Harrison's situation and the other receiving Selena's real-time news.

Now that everyone has traveled a long distance, it is still the most dangerous place in the most prosperous circle in the urban area.

In this environment, people with a mind can launch three-dimensional attacks from both sides of the street, from top to bottom, and from left to right. It is difficult to defend.

Three cars drove to an intersection, and the first car drove across the street, just at the red light.

Luke's second car stopped only two cars apart.

Car No. 1 didn't drive too far across the street, and found a gap in the street to stop, waiting for the two cars behind.

Luke's gaze slowly glanced to the left and right.

This is a chaotic area, where various street bums and tramps wander the streets at night.

Some are selling weeds and medicines, some are begging, and some are simply smoking or eating food from trash cans.

Here are the scars under Los Angeles's bright and beautiful epidermis.

They hide in the sun, but stand out in the dark. They cannot be erased or cured.

Harrison reminded on the intercom: "Be vigilant, robbery here is not ..."

boom!

A loud noise.

With his eyes fixed, Luke turned his head and looked back. In his eyes, he saw that the No. 3 car, which was more than 20 meters behind, was blown over and rolled over.

Harrison was stunned, but immediately said, "Luke, look at the condition of the third car."

Everyone in the team is basically jeans, sweatpants, casual pants, plus a large shirt, covering the body's bullet-proof vests and firearms.

However, Luke's appearance is the least aggressive, and it is not easy to cause suspicion around people.

Luke answered, "Be careful."

Although this response seems stupid, there is no way.

No one dares to leave his colleague whose life or death is unknown, and spread it to destroy character and reputation.

Luke didn't dare, and Harrison, the captain, didn't dare.

Unpopular leaders, especially front-line leaders, it is not uncommon to be shot by a subordinate in the back.

Luke walked quickly to No. 3, but most of his attention was on No. 2 Harrison.

But when he walked to the third car and started to check the situation of several SWAT members in the car, the abnormality finally happened.

"Ah ~~" A long growl sounded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The glass of the second car suddenly cracked, and it burst with a bang in less than a second.

Luke turned sharply, raised his head, and looked somewhere along the side of the road, but couldn't see anyone.

Without stopping, he rushed to the second car a few steps away and felt his head go up.

A huge roar burst into my head, as if there was a loud nightclub loudly inside, the ears were buzzing, and the eyes were a little dark.

However, the headset he brought was an electronic radio, which would automatically filter high-decibel noise, but it was invalid at the moment.

Suspicious, he took two steps back.

At this moment, a small figure suddenly emerged from the street, opened the right rear door, dragged Sanchez and the man in the hood from the back seat.

This man ignored Sanchez at all and pulled the hoodie directly to the side.

While the man was acting, the roar suddenly stopped.