Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 146: Robbers are professional, John goes crazy, and Luke continues to kill three times (4 more)

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These robbers were indeed professional, and they even brought individual bazookas.

In less than five seconds, there was another whoosh, and the second rocket hit the armored vehicle again, turning it into a big fireball.

Luke: ... holyshxt! Robbers are more than one RPG.

At this time, Dustin's call came: "Hey, Luke, how is the situation on your side?"

Luke: "Boss, you'd better pass on the information about the robbers to the on-site commander here. The attack was launched immediately after the sat arrived, and several people have been killed or injured, including an armored vehicle."

Dustin was stunned: "hat?"

Luke: "Just now, the gangsters fired two RPGs in a row and turned the armored vehicle of the police station into a big fireball."

Dustin took a breath: "Where the hell is this Kongbu member?"

Luke shook his head: "No, boss, they are here for money, not empty clothers."

Dustin: "These poor and crazy lunatics. Well, let's talk about business. You can move freely in it, but you must ensure the safety of the hostages. This is the first priority. Second, it is the matter of the vault. Stop it. Finally, if you can't do the above two points, don't take action at will. Believe me, Luke, as long as one hostage dies, you will have big trouble."

Luke shrugged: "Understood, the hostage can't be killed after all, right?"

Dustin: "That's right. We didn't reach a consensus with the Central District Police Department. They asked you to obey the on-site command, which was rejected by the chief."

Luke was dumbfounded: "hat? Boss, at the level of the commander on site, if I obey his orders, I'm afraid I will die soon."

Dustin: "We know, so we declined. However, how much credit you can get, and how much credit we can get from the West District Police Department, can only depend on your personal performance."

Luke: "Uh, let me ask, if I kill them all, will it be okay?"

Dustin was silent for a moment, and then said: "At least we must keep the leader Hans, right? It's hard to close the case by killing them all."

Luke: "ok, then it will be much more convenient for me, hang up, boss."

Dustin: "Be careful with everything."

Dustin in the office sighed: "That's forty or fifty armed gangsters, you said lightly." But thinking about what Elsa reported to him recently, Luke's record on the plane and in New York, he But I have to have some expectations.

If Luke killed all the gangsters and ensured that the hostages were not injured or injured, then the credit for this would undoubtedly belong to the West District Police Department.

Although the crime took place in the Central District, Luke, a police officer in the West District, happened to be involved in it.

If it were someone else, Dustin estimated that at most he would be concealed, and it would be fine to provide some information.

No boss can ask his subordinates to do such a thing as picking fifty one at a time, it is obviously sending people to death.

Luke hung up the phone, moved his hands and feet easily, and was about to go down.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and there seemed to be a violent explosion on the bottom floor, and countless glass fragments flew out.

Luke looked at it and understood that the explosion was at the window on the second floor where the rocket was shot just now, and there was only one person in the building who would attack that floor except himself.

Detective John, you really are a beast! How much c4 was thrown down

With this crazy spoiler, Luke felt that it was not too difficult for him to fish in troubled waters and achieve miracles.

The next situation was deadlocked.

The police and the robbers began to argue and negotiate terms.

Luke took out a headset and put it on, and connected the counterfeit mobile phone to the robber's intercom channel.

I heard a somewhat familiar voice inside saying coldly: "You little mouse, do you think you can scare us like this? I will catch you and throw you off the roof."

"Hehe, Hans, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Send someone again! I'm waiting for you. Let me see, what's this guy's name? Oh, the one with gold-rimmed glasses looks like a college student, Bah! Such a big man actually has a pair of feet as small as a woman, these damn little broken shoes..." The voice was equally familiar.

Luke:-_! Well, it's clear that Hans the Bandit and Detective John are fighting.

I can only work hard on you to attract the attention of the robbers first.

He said sorry in his heart, quietly returned to the 30th floor, took a deep breath, and after a while, he confirmed that there were a lot fewer bandits here, at least 20 people left the hostage floor.

It is estimated that Hans was also annoyed by Detective John's bombardment and voice taunt, and wanted to find this annoying spirit and kill him.

Luke still has more confidence in Detective John. This guy definitely has more than a few criminal lives in his hands, and it is very hard to die.

After a while, a question came from his headset: "Larry, Carl, are the explosives on the roof ready?"

Luke: It seems that I am on the roof.

He thought for a while, pressed the call button, and said in a low voice: "OK!"

"Hey, you guys, go down and watch for me, the FBI should be here." It seemed that they were busy there, and they didn't notice anything wrong, so they immediately ordered: "Then drive some of the hostages over here, and wait for the police to pick them up." When the hostage helicopter comes down, you detonate the x-munitions on the roof."

Luke: "yes."

He was also very surprised.

Not to mention the police and the like on the plane, who just used these innocent civilians in the building as bait and killed them together, Hans definitely deserved to die.

He didn't regret that he didn't kill this guy just now. Once this guy died, his subordinates had no restraint, so what should they do if they kill people indiscriminately

At least this Hans couldn't kill all the hostages for money.

Luke's mind was spinning rapidly, and he had already hid on the small platform above the door.

After a while, the elevator rang, and the footsteps of more than a dozen people sounded.

Luke took a deep breath and locked on to the target: there were only three people.

One person takes the lead, one person adjourns, and one person is in the middle, a typical method of escorting hostages.

Luke has a pistol in each hand, the right hand is the most proficient Glock 23, and the left hand is the imitation m1911 just obtained.

He adjusted his breathing, and watched the leading bandit appear below, and then the bandit in the middle.

At this time, the leading gangster realized that something was wrong, and he didn't see his companion on the roof, so he immediately shouted: "Carl?"

Luke jumped down deftly, and his body flipped down in the air.

When the head was down, his right hand Glock fired a shot, and the shot collapsed the adjourned bandit who was trying to step into the rooftop door.

In a moment, the m1911 in the left hand locked on the target that was close at hand.

boom! The bandit in the middle shot to the head.

When he landed in a squatting position, he turned around slightly, and the steering adjustment of his right hand was completed at the same time.

Snapped!

Glock blew the head off the lead gangster with unmatched accuracy.

There was silence all around, and a group of people screamed after a while.

Luke took back two guns casually, took out his ID and pointed at the screaming crowd: "PD, please keep quiet, you can leave when the plane comes."

(Double monthly pass on the last day of this month, continue to ask for this day)