Super Detective in the Fictional World

However, the convoy continued safely until it entered the county jail without encountering any accidents.

This fully illustrates the necessity of Harrison's first **** during the day.

The man with the hood in the car just now is the real Alex-Monter, and he is also the one who offers a hundred million rewards.

In the afternoon, he was taken to prison by a police convoy, only a SWAT member posing as a substitute.

Anyway, when Escort was escorted, Alex's face would be covered by a hood, and no one knew if it was him.

The escorts in the afternoon were not directly under Harrison's subordinates. None of his subordinates were dispatched, but kept in a centralized standby state at headquarters.

Harrison's plan was only known to him and a big boss at the headquarters, and everyone else was blinded.

The head of the headquarters arranged ahead of time to put the stand-in stand in the isolation room for the time being so that no one would ask and visit.

Before Elixir's hot potato is sent to prison, he must try his best to let the outside world think he is in prison and reduce the resistance for the real escorting operation at night.

It now appears that the plan has been largely successful.

First of all, even if there is still suspicion from the gangsters, over time and the normalization of the order at the headquarters, you will feel that you are late.

During the day, the large-scale battles of police bandits have been on TV for a long time, and the repeated news also reinforces this feeling.

After all, the gangster is not a police officer, and there is no way to confirm the situation by searching.

Secondly, more than a hundred unpainted vehicles rushed out of the headquarters after work, and they did not have that much ability to monitor them all.

Harrison also controlled the opening rhythm of the parking lot exits and ensured that more than a dozen unpainted vehicles had left together more than a dozen times, which was a serious blow to the confidence of those who care.

Maybe Alex Monter was in a certain car and had already left.

Finally, the route of the **** in the evening did not go straight to the east like the first **** in the day, but went around a half circle.

The deliberately chosen route of the convoy traveled extremely fast after missing the peak period. The entire **** took less than forty minutes and did not leave much time for the gangsters to react.

Except ... um, the other two gangsters beside Luke were deceived.

Luke also remembered that the twins, who seemed to be dancing in the afternoon, were close to the police car that had escorted the suspect.

I don't know how they judged that the person in the car was a stand-in during the day, but they did not do it at that time, but chose to eat sole food at night.

There is only one question: how do they determine the route of **** vehicles at night?

Judging from the current situation, they have not asked other ordinary people to help, and it is not easy to do this.

When the others got out of the car and escorted the man with the hood to the prison cell, Luke was in the car staring at the eyes of the pair of girls.

In fact, he was talking, not far away, two pairs of big blue eyes just stared at him like that.

He sighed: "If you don't explain your situation, then I can only transfer you to a professional. Do you know?"

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the sisters, but there was no silence.

Luke reluctantly said, "Do you really say it? I said maybe I secretly let you go."

There was hesitation in the eyes of the sisters, but they were still silent.

Luke died.

I don't know if the two girls are too alert to him, or because they have special resistance to mental abilities, his fur-level mental communication is completely useless to them.

Tried several times and he didn't even ask for their names.

He didn't want to torture the two little girls.

In fact, he was serious about letting out the two little girls.

Their abilities and actions are relatively modest, and there is no tendency to violent killing.

Luke was sure of that.

A person who ignores life and has blood on his hands is very different from ordinary people.

Luke himself relied on his record on the bright side to hide his anomalies, but he still couldn't hide many old birds, such as Robert and Fleger.

He didn't think the two sisters could hide him.

But they said nothing, making him hesitate.

Call Wells or Flagg? That is most likely to send them into the tiger's mouth.

Luke himself didn't want to work for Wells, it was a super pit.

Frege's organization also has a lot of problems. Just looking at the things they contain, I am afraid that it is a very scary research project.

Frowning and thinking, he suddenly put away his gun: "Forget it. When you leave the prison, you have nothing to do with me."

Looking at him, the two surprised faces showed similar surprises and doubts.

Making a decision, Luke also eased.

He took it out of his pocket, took out a chocolate lollipop, removed the paper, and stuffed it into his mouth.

He noticed four amazements around him, but he didn't turn his head, just touched his pocket again and reached out: "Do you want sugar? Just say it if you want."

The two girls stared back and forth between his mouth and hands. The shattered girl's hand moved, but was torn off by the mushroom head.

Luke smiled, and put the two lollipops in the hand where the shattered girl was pulled off: "Wait for yourself."

The shattered girl's mouth was still blocked by a towel.

He looked sideways to the night sky outside the window, and still couldn't help reminding him: "You have the ability and don't use it for such crimes. Those who are waiting for you all the time are not the police."

Not long after, Harrison and his party came out and quickly got into the car.

Watching the back seat was quiet, he didn't care too much, just ordered the team members to drive.

Harrison let out a long sigh of relief as the car drove out of the prison: "Thank God, it's finally done."

Luke laughed and said nothing.

Harrison turned to look at the twins and asked, "What do they do?"

Luke groaned for a moment: "Send them to the temporary detention room at the headquarters. Today we and the gangsters are so behaving like this, can't we ask for help when we interrogate?"

Harrison pondered and nodded in agreement.

As long as SWAT orders from the top, SWAT does nothing.

However, when interrogating such inmates, UU read www.uukanshu.com and they really did not have a professional detective team.

Of course, SWAT also has a truly "professional" interrogation technique.

But Harrison struck the immature faces of the two little girls from the rear view mirror and immediately gave up this overly brutal idea.

Men in this world look at their faces.

Harrison's black bald is no exception.

Let him kill a few gunmen, he would not hesitate.

But if he wanted to use those "professional interrogation" techniques with two underage girls, he wouldn't go there.

In addition, all SWAT members who performed the task at night were safe and the escorting task was successfully completed.

Harrison was relieved and didn't want to care about them.

At this point, Luke and Harrison were about the same. At this moment, he was in a good mood, and everything was pleasing to the eye.