Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 467: Professional intruder, I will be back (3 more)

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After Luke gradually suppressed Freddy's arrogance, Nancy's mind became clear.

What embarrassed her most was the clothes she was wearing.

Freddy had changed her dress into one she wore when she was a child, but of course it was impossible for a child of that age to wear a tight chest protector, and Freddy had the evil idea of cutting the dress into a cardigan.

This torn skirt was half burned on the stove just now, and now she is naked.

It was only because Luke and Freddy were arguing with each other that their attention was not on her, otherwise she would have squatted down.

At this moment, Nancy's three views were also collapsing wildly.

A few days ago, she discovered the existence of Freddy and saw Dean commit suicide with her own eyes. At that time, her three views collapsed once.

Only then did she realize that dreams could really kill people.

But now, she suddenly realized that Freddy, whom she was extremely afraid of, seemed helpless when facing another person of the same age and could only rely on talking.

This huge reversal made her suspicious: How could such a guy scare her to the point of almost peeing her pants

Just as the three people were thinking about their own things, Freddy's expression changed, and Luke suddenly turned his head to look.

Suddenly, an open door appeared on the wall, and a person came out.

"Luke?" Bobby's trembling voice sounded.

Luke rolled his eyes.

The bad luck of a certain public relations manager is so damn amazing that he was pulled in again and went straight into the core area.

Freddy smiled smugly, "Oh, look who's here? It's a familiar face. Looks like today is my lucky day."

Luke sneered, "Bobby, just treat him like the chimpanzee and beat him up."

Freddy: “Huh?”

Bobby: “What?”

What the hell is a chimpanzee

Bobby subconsciously shouted: "He doesn't look like the doctor! The doctor is very cute."

Doctor, the chimpanzee that Bobby raised.

Bobby always wanted it to be a little smarter, so he named it...doctor.

Luke: "... Then you treat him as a fool you've beaten up, like a dog or a bear or something."

Bobby also wanted to complain that he was very nice to dogs and never abused them.

Bears... he had never tamed one.

Freddy ignored the two men's dirty talk and flashed in front of Bobby.

Looking at this scary weirdo, Bobby subconsciously did what Luke said.

He was so angry that his eyes widened and he roared, "Get out! Or I'll beat you to death."

Freddy suddenly froze.

At the moment when Bobby glared and roared, he seemed to see a long whip coming towards him. The whistling sound in the wind showed the enormous power of the whip, which could definitely whip people to death.

A sudden feeling of fear surged in his heart, causing him to pause and remain motionless with his hand raised.

Bobby learned this roar from training tigers and lions in the circus.

Through the combination of mental communication, momentum and whip, the momentum of the beasts must be directly suppressed, otherwise they will resist training even more strongly.

This is a job he has been doing for more than ten years and is basically instinctive.

The coordination of spirit and ability was almost perfect, and in the special environment of dreams, Freddy was dealt a ruthless blow in an instant.

Freddy was certainly not a ferocious beast, and he was not afraid of a whip, but Bobby's highly concentrated spirit revealed a powerful deterrent force that made him pause subconsciously.

That's enough.

Luke reacted extremely quickly, rushing over almost at the same time and grabbing Freddy's hands.

Physical energy bursts out and starts!

In an instant, his heartbeat wildly exceeded the maximum speed of 400 beats per minute. His strong heart was enough to support this level of beating, and his body immediately woke up from his deep sleep.

In reality, Luke opened his eyes and emerged from the dream.

His body quickly retreated, and his hands pulled a figure wearing a torn red and green striped sweater out of the void.

"Welcome to my world!" Luke raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Freddy, who was full of panic in his hands.

Almost at the same time, Nancy and Quentin, who were lying on the single bed, opened their eyes and sat up suddenly. Bobby's surprised cry was also heard outside the room.

"holyshxt! What the hell is this?" Selena exclaimed softly in the headset.

Luke didn't answer. He immediately dragged Freddy out of the small door and returned to the maintenance room outside. He shouted, "Bobby, go stop them. Don't let them out. I have something to do."

Bobby nodded blankly and watched him drag the monster like a dead dog to the boiler hole nearby.

"What are you standing there for? They're about to come out." Luke said in a low voice.

Bobby was startled and ran over quickly, blocking the small door to prevent the three people inside from watching.

Luke retracted his gaze, looked at the figure in his hands, and squeezed hard with both hands.

There were two snapping sounds, and Freddy screamed in pain. Both of his wrists were crushed by Luke.

Luke then slowly used his left hand to pull off the five steel claws on Freddy's right hand one by one.

Freddy could only continue to scream, but he couldn't escape.

Luke's right hand was still tightly grasping his right hand, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Weak, helpless, and pitiful!" Luke chuckled, "Strong in dreams, but a coward in reality, that's you! Mr. Freddy Krueger."

Freddy's eyes rolled wildly, but he couldn't think of anything to say.

In fact, he was no longer a human being, so even if he was chopped into meat paste, let alone crushed bones, the pain he felt was minimal.

But after Luke squeezed him, he never let go.

In the dream, Freddy appears and disappears mysteriously, as if teleporting.

But once his entity appears in the real world, he is as powerless as a magician who has stepped into a forbidden magic area.

As Luke said this, he dragged Freddy to the boiler and opened the square iron cover. "Do you have any last words?"

Freddy: "Hahahaha, you can't kill me."

Luke nodded thoughtfully: "That's true."

Freddy grinned: "I will be back."

Luke: "… Forget it, don't say it. Hearing this, I suddenly feel that you are so stupid. No wonder you can only scare children."

Freddy: “Huh?”

Luke didn't bother to talk any more and punched Freddy dozens of times with his left hand.

Bobby, who was standing next to him, heard the crackling sound and looked back unconsciously, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen such a handsome boss!" Luke cursed him casually, and his left hand kept moving, directly beating Freddy so hard that he had powder fractures all over his body and multiple internal bleeding.

Luke then stopped and muttered, "Your bones and muscles are stronger and more resistant to blows than ordinary people. But you don't seem to have any pain nerves, so your combat ability in reality is not weak either."