Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 1852: Umbrella and Gun (1 more)

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Luke couldn't help but laugh: "I'm not wearing armor, so you think you have a chance?"

Before he could open his mouth to speak, his right hand was pulled out of his trouser pocket by the vines, and the short stick he was holding in his right hand bounced off with a snap, turning into two long sticks about one and a half meters long.

There's no other way. We agreed to give them a chance. It's not convenient to hit them with the back of a knife.

Bang!

A black and white square umbrella popped out from the top of the long stick in his hand, blocking the electric arc.

The electric arc hit the umbrella and disappeared directly, completely failing to do its job.

With a turn of his wrist, the square umbrella spun rapidly, rotating around his body, and the sharp edge of the umbrella easily cut through the vines.

As the umbrella was folded, he rushed forward and came to the flowers.

He looked into the astonished young man's eyes and saw a dark red mark on his forehead - it was left by Luke using the back of his knife three days ago.

"We meet again." Luke grinned and knocked down the opponent's head with his long stick.

Duang!

The young man fell to the ground with a thud, and a thicker red mark slowly appeared on his forehead, completely covering the previous dark red mark.

A column of white air shot out from the other side, and in the midday sun, tiny, sporadic flashes of light flickered between the columns.

Luke opened his umbrella and moved it to the side. The white air column hit it and a piece of ice crystal condensed on the umbrella surface in an instant.

"Freezing? Interesting." He leaped quickly diagonally with the umbrella and came in front of a girl who opened her mouth and exhaled a white column of air.

She moved her body sideways, retracted the umbrella, and gently placed the umbrella head on her belly before retracting.

The column of frozen air from the girl's mouth stopped immediately, her face flushed, and she fell to her knees with her hands on her stomach.

After holding her breath for a few seconds, she vomited out the lunch she had just eaten with a "wow".

Luke passed by her without stopping and pounced on an old acquaintance - the middle-aged man who was killed by the electric arc that day.

But this guy was very brave today. Facing the attacking Luke, he stretched out his hands and rushed forward.

Luke chuckled and made a snake-like maneuver as if he had predicted the future.

The middle-aged man's two arms suddenly lengthened and missed, and he subconsciously chased after his figure and grabbed him.

As a result, his long arms were almost twisted into a knot and he couldn't touch Luke.

When Luke came in front of him, the pair of long hands had already formed a U shape.

The so-called out of reach refers to this state.

Seeing the cold smile on Luke's face and the raised umbrella handle, he couldn't help but wail: "No."

Luke passed by him and stabbed him in the butt with the umbrella, white sparks flew between them.

Sizzle!

The middle-aged man screamed loudly and ran away wildly.

Luke snorted in his heart: Do you really think I don’t know that you have a thick skin and strong body, and can withstand a considerable degree of physical attack

In fact, the electric current can only cause pain to this guy nicknamed "sticky candy" and will not cause much harm.

The problem is that this guy basically doesn't feel pain because of his special abilities.

He is not a well-trained iron-blooded man, and after his ability awakened, his tolerance to pain has been greatly reduced.

The pain caused by the electric current stimulation was unbearable for even a moment.

This sticky guy ran away screaming just like Santian, and two straight and thin red lights shot towards Luke's legs.

Bang!

The black and white umbrella opened, hiding his figure again.

Green smoke came out of the umbrella where the two red lights fell, which made the attacker happy: It worked? Increase the force!

The red light, which was originally as thin as a pencil, suddenly expanded to the thickness of a forearm, burning the umbrella surface with a sizzling sound, and more green smoke rose up.

Then... two small pieces of shiny umbrella surface appeared.

"WTF?" A young man holding sunglasses in his hand couldn't help but curse out loud, and even the red light in his eyes dimmed for a moment: It turned out that what he had just burned was just a layer of umbrella skin

But Luke didn't give him more time to be surprised. He moved closer, closed the umbrella, and knocked on it again.

Duang!

The young man, whose eyes sparkled at him, rolled his eyes and fell into a coma.

Luke took a step forward, and flew into the air, rushing towards a big tree more than 20 meters away.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four gunshots came from four directions. They saw the opportunity when he was in the air with nowhere to gain leverage, and they were also sure that the strange umbrella could not protect four directions at the same time.

Bang!

The umbrella opened behind Luke, and his rapid figure suddenly slowed down in the air. He leisurely watched four bullets fly past one meter in front of him.

Swish!

With the umbrella folded up, he quickly fell from the air into the crown of a big tree. His figure flashed twice between the branches before falling back to the ground.

At this moment, the branches of the big tree suddenly bent and pressed down on him.

Luke swung the handle of his umbrella.

Boom!

Amidst the loud roar, a two-meter-square stone platform under the tree, where people could enjoy the shade, was shattered into pieces by the umbrella handle.

Luke didn't look at the big stone platform, but turned his head to stare at the big tree beside him: "If you move again, I will beat you to death."

The branch pressing down on the big tree paused, then suddenly retracted quickly, returning to its original shape, looking no different from an ordinary big tree.

Bang, bang, bang! Four more gunshots.

The smile on Luke's face turned a little weird, and he took a step away.

Puff! Puff!

There were two more holes on the thick trunk of the tree.

"Ah!" The big tree suddenly screamed, and dark green liquid flowed out of the two bullet holes.

This scream made the four snipers hesitate: He was actually hitting his teammates, how the hell can they fight

But soon they didn't have to hesitate any longer, because Luke pulled out a... pistol

The people around him who were paying attention to him were a little stunned: That’s not right, how could your trouser pocket fit such a big gun

Luke swung his body and arms out.

Bang bang bang!

The gunshot stopped as the body and arms turned a circle.

Although the four snipers a hundred meters away were sure that it was impossible to hit a target a hundred meters away by shooting in circles, and it was even more impossible to hit it with a pistol, they still moved a little out of habit.

Then... four bullets simultaneously drew a tiny arc as they moved and shot into their right arms.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Four screams were heard almost in unison, and the four snipers covered their right arms, where a hot bullet hole had appeared.

Luke raised his hand and pointed the Colt 1911 with an ivory guard and a carved silver body at a bush more than 20 meters to the side: "Get lost."

Amid the rustling sounds, the old Asian man ran away with his head in his hands, becoming a deserter just like the sticky middle-aged man.

His ability couldn't block bullets, let alone dodge this terrifying shooting skill that could hit the target with four shots within a hundred meters. If he didn't run, would he be waiting to be shot

This is the cruel and merciless killer Deathstroke!

Luke's gun moved horizontally again, but before it reached its target, a large Asian man slowly stood up from another bush.

He raised his hands high, showing an awkward and honest smile: "Understood, I'll get out too."

Having said this, he neither turned around nor put down his hands, but just walked backwards swiftly.

As a fighter, he was very fast even when running backwards, not much slower than the little Asian old man, and soon disappeared outside the small garden.