Super Detective in the Fictional World

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The partner snorted angrily, lay down a little, took another cigarette, then raised his right hand, and looked at the dark red cigarette **** between his fingers: "Unlucky, go straight to the bullet, then you don't have to wait for lung cancer, your wife and son are others ... "

Huh!

A spinning shadow suddenly penetrated through the gap of a few centimeters in the window of the car, cut through the cigarette **** of his cigarette, and shot it into the tissue box of the center console. Bookmark this site ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

The two fBi agents lowered their bodies almost at the same time, but their eyes were trying to glance around.

The expected subsequent attack did not occur, and there was a quiet surrounding.

The two flinched and stared at each other.

Or did the driver reach out and hold his fingers to take the tissue box flying to the driver's seat, and pulled out half of the exposed ... dart?

The two looked at this strangely shaped dart for a moment, and then suddenly looked and whispered, "Batman?"

The dart in the driver's hand was black, with sharply curved edges on both sides like bat wings, and the position of the handshake in the middle was a little raised, and the overall look was a slightly exaggerated bat shape.

Only shouting, the driver looked at the dart in front of him.

The surveillance in the car couldn't turn on the lights, so he could only look at the dart after a little light came from outside.

Suddenly, his face moved, tearing a small piece of paper from the flat side of the dart.

He quickly felt the small flashlight, lowered the note under his legs, and pressed the flashlight to look.

The partner has whispered, "What is it?"

Driver: "One address is just three blocks away."

Partner: "What does this mean?"

The driver pondered for a moment: "Report it to the boss first. If it doesn't work, then we will pass by ourselves."

After a moment, the driver looked helplessly and hung up.

The boss ordered them to stand by. The address was checked by the reserve team to avoid the enemy's dismissal.

The two can only continue to bored at the intersection where passing vehicles occasionally pass.

The partner's cigarette was half smoked, and he was halted by two darts, and the window was already raised.

The dart just scared him to almost urinate his pants. He felt it was safe to close the window.

As a result, the windows were closed for a few minutes, and a dark shadow spun up again in the darkness, and slammed into the hood in front of the two of them.

The two were frightened in a fright, and their bodies shrank again.

After a while, they slowly nodded and looked at the things under the hood.

The second bat dart!

The driver gritted his teeth: "It was only two days before labor and management to send the car to repaint it! Damn it ..."

Having said that, he held back.

He still admires Batman.

The two looked at each other, covered each other and got out of the car. The driver took the note on the bat dart lightly, and the small flashlight immediately shot up.

Another address, but farther away, five blocks away.

The two had a bad feeling in their hearts and called the boss again.

This time the boss silently said, "Okay, I'll let the nearby group go and see, you will continue to stand by. This may be a trick to entice you to leave, or this is the direction the gangster wants to open the gap most main idea."

The two hung up the phone, and the partner sweared: "bullsht! How could Batman help the gangsters against us?"

The driver shook his head: "But this thing may not have been thrown by Batman!" When he said that, he was still looking at the center console.

There were two evidence bags there, which were exactly the two bat darts they had just received.

He suddenly said, "Five centimeters open in your car window."

The partner was strange: "What's wrong?"

Driver: "Well, I think the smell of the cigarette you just smoked hasn't faded away. It's a little disgusting."

The partner muttered dissatisfied, and still did.

Suddenly, the boss called and said, "Are you still there?"

"Yes," the driver replied.

Boss: "Without my order, you should try not to move, and notify me immediately if there is a situation."

The call hangs up, and the partner is inexplicable: "What the **** is this? Why are we here ..."

Huh!

A dark shadow flew in through the gap in the window of his side.

But this time someone has experience and has a lot of control over his strength. After the black shadow flew in, the momentum dropped sharply, and he gently hit the center console and fell on the two bat darts.

The third bat dart appeared!

This time, the driver took off the small note with a gloved hand, and dialed the address to the boss.

He vaguely understood that tonight he and his partner were just messengers, the middlemen responsible for passing Batman's message to the boss.

The boss's voice was excited this time, and he didn't have time to say more: "Very well, you guys continue to wait for news."

Excited, the boss has actually leaked a little truth-the addresses on these small notes did give him the news.

Hanging up the phone, the partner suddenly said: "You asked me to open the window and lower my body just to make it easier for Batman to shoot a dart in?"

The driver lay back unconsciously: "Otherwise? Could he let him insert the dart into my hood again? Or the door? It is troublesome to repair the car, so everyone is more convenient."

The partner was speechless, and could only quietly drew out a cigarette: "Then I smoke another one, don't you object?"

The driver shrugged: "Whatever you want, coffee?"

"... You shit-like bitch!" The partner scolded angrily: "Give me a cup of coffee made by your wife."

The driver looked as usual: "Sorry, I made my own coffee today. I was still picking my feet. Would you like it?"

"Go!" The partner vomited and finally retreated.

The two did not know that they were the two most leisurely tonight.

Like their bosses, they are already making red phone calls at this moment, madly mobilizing staff: "I don't care, I have to drop 20 more people. I have caught more than 50 guys, and there are at least three of them, yes The important wanted criminals hanging in the bureau are still under verification. If you don't want to let the big fish go, it's better to send me more people ... "

Luke was equally busy here.

These days, he has regularly scheduled cruise drones nearby, as well as a large number of surveillance heads on the top of high-rise buildings. Cooperating with news from the gang, he has locked several suspicious locations.

According to the planned route, one by one, if there is a group of unidentified persons with guns gathered illegally, it may be the target.

A gangster who upset a den ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he will come back to darts to pass the book once, and let the professionals clean the floor.

In this series of cleansing, five of the 16 sites belonged to friendly forces, including but not limited to fBi, dea, cia, and the Homeland Security Agency.

The remaining eleven locations are home to a large number of robbers who have made a reward of $ 100 million from around the world.

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