Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Watching the dark figure disappear, Luke looked towards the middle of the dance floor. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

A model there shook her head, and there was a suspicious water stain on the ground between her legs.

He looked sideways at the dance floor, three long legs behind the sofa staring at him alertly.

He waved at them.

The three long legs hesitated for a moment, still came out, holding a small self-defense pistol in their hands.

Luke secretly praised: It is indeed Vanessa's girlfriend! Don't forget to be a model when you are a model.

If that Alexander is collaborating with an ordinary gang, who is likely to clean up?

"The monsters we killed have a lot of power here, and you can't afford to leave, and leave Europe as soon as possible," he said.

Pointing again to the scared and incontinent model on the dance floor, he reminded: "Take her and the models above and shut them up, otherwise the monsters will find you sooner or later."

If I haven't killed them yet! He added the sentence in his heart, and walked towards the door.

"Excuse me, who are you?" A long leg asked.

Luke looked at her and groaned for a moment: "Nightwalker." Then he turned away.

Vanessa's three girlfriends looked at each other for a moment, and they all felt the answer ... a little strange.

Later, the tall black man wearing a black leather windbreaker and sunglasses was obviously the "sunwalker" and "blade" in the bar monster's mouth.

The guy in the gray-black hooded sweater and mask that appeared at the beginning did not know the "sunwalker".

But he even said that he was called "Nightwalker"? When to be stupid!

After walking out of the bar, Luke glanced across a car on the corner of the street with a smile in his heart: It seems that this guy is not as cold-blooded as his appearance!

The man in the car was a day walker. When Luke's figure disappeared, he also stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

But he was wondering: Where is this guy coming out?

From the point of view of weapons, this man didn't know much about the vampire family, but easily killed more than ten vampire servants with ordinary cold weapons.

This level does not seem to be worse than yourself? Thinking for a moment, he gave up delving.

As long as it is not an enemy, there is no problem. Vampires have more than one enemy.

Monsters that feed on human blood can only cause some extraordinary existence to be normal.

The vampire family has not been strong, and for this reason.

Luke was now on the roof of a factory building, watching the picture on the drone, shaking his head with a smile.

He didn't plan to quit the job easily.

It was hard to find a vampire den, but when it came to a snatch, it was half of it.

He can't blame others for being too enthusiastic.

In that den, he basically killed vampire servants, plus a vampire (hybrid).

He looked at the system prompt.

System: Destroy the vampire's lair and save the model mission.

Total task experience is 3000 and points are 3000.

Mission contribution rate is 50%, experience gained 1500, points 1500

Hosting experience: 35880/90000.

Points: 24580.

In just two days, the vampires and related forces contributed more than 7,000 experience points.

They did run fat, as Luke imagined.

Even more wonderful is that after the vampires and servants are killed, nothing will be left behind, and they will be ashes.

He can save a lot of trouble washing the floor, and it is not easy to attract official investigations.

With so much heart in his mind, he watched the drone footage with eight models coming out of the bar and boarding the Alexander's car and heading for London.

He unhurriedly pulled out a lollipop for himself, sitting on the rooftop, hanging his legs down and swinging outside the building.

The night breeze blows and the rain is heavy, but Luke looks at the brightly lit Coventry city center in the distance and gently hums the song: "When the heart breaks, the big sister cry ..."

Singing here, he felt a bit inappropriate, and the big sisters who just ran away were afraid they wanted to cry.

He simply changed his head again: "Don't cry, big sister, go your own way ..."

After watching the scenery for more than twenty minutes, more than ten cars rushed to the bar one after another.

Luke adjusted the drone's surveillance mode, and these people's bodies and surrounding objects became blue and red intertwined patterns.

He laughed lightly.

Vampires are really different from humans.

Of the more than thirty people, fifteen had a body temperature of fifty degrees, while the remaining twenty were about thirty-seven degrees of normal people.

Fifty degrees of normal temperature has long been dead, and only vampires with abnormal blood and circulatory systems can take this temperature and move freely.

He just released several people, all of them normal humans.

They are not vampires, nor are they vampire servants. They are, like Axelana's women, turned into vampire runaways for various reasons.

Luke really treats them like dogs.

Hit the dog, isn't the dog going back to the owner to scream?

These "dogs" can talk.

Looking at the person who almost everyone was paying attention to avoidance unconsciously, Luke stood up from the edge of the roof and slowly retreated to the end of the other side of the roof.

Physical fitness burst!

Sensitive response starts!

Gun fighting starts!

More than a dozen footsteps merged and grew into a long "嘭", and his body jumped out from the rooftop and fell to a parabola.

At the entrance of the bar, more than thirty people were starting to walk towards the door. The man surrounded by them suddenly looked up, and his figure quickly retreated.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Five high-explosive shells were fired from the five men's Tianlinggai, their heads burst at the same time, their headless bodies fell, and they were struggling on the ground.

Luke's M500 has been inserted back into the underarm holster, flung his wrists, two short sticks slide out, and held in his hands.

Bang! Bang!

At the moment of falling, the two short sticks were drawn back and forth between the heads of two vampire servants.

The heads of the two guys sunk down two deep marks, and a spark blew from them, and then exploded instantly.

At about the same time, the headless bodies of the five headed vampire servants who had just been headshots also burst into a spark.

More than thirty people on the field were frightened.

Several people even shouted, "Sunwalker!"

"Blade!"

Luke chuckled ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The body rushed forward, and a silver stick flower danced with a short stick in his hands. He fluttered twice into the heart of the two vampire servants who were avoiding: "The answer is wrong. You may I-"Nightwalker"! "

The two vampire servants were miserable, and their bodies were quickly grey from the pierced heart.

"Don't panic! Shoot him and kill him!" Roared.

Luke laughed.

He wanted to play with a gun when he was close? Do n’t you also get close to me?

The physical outburst brought more powerful power, more acute reaction and perception, and pushed Luke's gun fighting to a higher level.

Gun fighting has always been divided into two parts.

The first part is how to hit the opponent, and the second part is how to predict, avoid, and intercept the opponent's shot.

Therefore, even if he does not have a gun in his hand at the moment, he is still using the ability of the second part.