Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 872: When flipping the table, be sure to take advantage of the table not paying attention (2 more)

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Unexpectedly, the companion next to him moved extremely nimbly, and immediately took out the pistol at his waist, held it in his hand, and tried to stretch his fingertips with the other hand, but handed a ump micropunch to Nicholas: "ok , you now have two guns, no problem."

Nicholas: ... This is such a big problem!

But everyone is staring at him, and the gun in D'Amico's hand seems to be pointing at him.

With a face full of despair, Nicholas picked up the pump in his hand, his face contorted, he raised his foot and kicked open the office door.

boom!

"Ah!" A scream sounded outside the door, and Nicholas suddenly felt a lying figure appear in front of him.

Being extremely nervous, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and by virtue of his condescending advantage, fired wildly at the lying figure.

Puff puff puff puff!

The figure outside the door was hit by a series of bullets and fell to the ground, trembling all over, and the screams that had just come out did not stop.

In less than two seconds, the ump's magazine was emptied.

Nicholas was full of surprise: "I hit him..."

Only then did he see clearly the profiled face of the figure, and his expression changed from joy to surprise: "Uh? Jimmy, why is it you?"

This gangster named Jimmy was the only one who managed to escape from Minty's gun just now.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open, he was lying on the ground, blood was gushing from more than a dozen bullet holes on his back, and a large amount of blood froth was overflowing from his mouth, and he murmured: "Don't, don't shoot, shoot. Yes, it's me... uh .”

Having said that, Jimmy let out his last breath, tilted his head, and remained still.

Luckily, he avoided the enemy's bullets, but he did not escape the blows from his teammates. After all, he could not escape death.

The gangsters on both sides of the door looked at Nicholas who was stunned: "Did you kill that guy? Did you kill that guy?"

Nicholas swallowed, suddenly came back to his senses, and fumbled for the magazine.

But after touching it twice, he realized that it was not his own gun. He didn't have a ump magazine on him at all, so he hurriedly turned his head and rushed to his companion behind the door and shouted: "Play it for me..."

Clap clap!

Three shots were fired, and the unlucky Nicholas fell on his back with three holes in his head and chest.

The thugs on both sides of the door were startled, and the guns in their hands stuck out, and there was a burst of beating towards the passage.

In the room, D'Amico had already got up and strode from the stairs in his room to the top floor.

The fat black man Leroy hurriedly followed.

D'Amico didn't stop, but turned his head to look, and let out a cold nasal voice: "Huh?"

Leroy said quickly: "Boss, I... need to use your collection."

Damico looked at the weapon storage cabinet in the house and nodded: "Yes."

Leroy swallowed: "I think, use the biggest one."

Damico's feet paused, but he immediately quickened his pace: "Whatever, as long as it can kill them."

Anyway, he was about to leave the building, and if anything happened here, it could be dealt with afterwards.

It would be best if the attacker was killed this time.

For such a terrible enemy, he would rather let these subordinates perish together with the other party, and he does not want the other party to live.

Thinking of this, Damico's feet were even faster, and he disappeared above the stairs in a flash.

Gritting his teeth, Leroy ran to the weapon display cabinet, raised his hands, took down the top weapon, and strode towards the door.

On the other side of the passage, Minty just helped the gangster Jimmy "revenge" and killed his teammate Nicola.

She retracted her gun and retreated to the corner, looking at Luke next door: "Shall we charge?"

Luke shook his head: "Wait, they won't have too many bullets."

Generally speaking, members of this kind of gang usually only have two magazines with them in their lair.

Among the gangsters on the opposite side, the quick ones had already finished the first one and started to change the magazine.

Both Luke and Minty's armors were bulletproof, but he was never one to charge headlong against bullets.

The armor is only a support, if it is not necessary, he never relies on the armor to rampage, it will easily degrade his vigilance, and one day he will fall into a trap if he fails to do so.

Anyway, within twenty seconds at the most, the group of scrambling guys on the opposite side will be in the dilemma of turning their weapons into scrap iron.

Suddenly, his expression changed, he poked his head out for a look, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "th?"

When Minty saw his expression, he also poked his head quickly, and couldn't help whispering: "shxt! Are they crazy?"

Luke: "AT4 rocket launchers are used in the building, they are really crazy."

Mindy: "What shall we do?"

Luke chuckled: "They want to flip the chessboard, so don't blame me for flipping the table. Follow me!"

While speaking, as soon as his right hand touched his waist, the Colt python was pulled out, he raised his hand and turned his wrist, and threw a beautiful arc.

boom!

At the same time as he threw the shot, he turned into a black shadow and rushed out of the corner, drawing a straight black line in the passage, and rushed over a distance of more than ten meters in an instant.

A moment ago, in the door at the other end of the passage, Leroy took down the AT4 anti-tank rocket launcher on the top of the weapon storage cabinet, and stood in the middle of the door with crazy eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he growled to the men who were firing: "Get out of the way."

The subordinate who was firing turned his head to look, was startled, and quickly withdrew his body and ran to both sides.

The at4 is not for indoor use at all, let alone for beating people. Leroy is really crazy!

Leroy grinned grimly, aimed at the other end of the passage, lifted his finger, and opened the red safety button, his eyes fell to the end of the passage through the aiming sight.

AT4 not only explodes, it also has several killing effects such as fragments, high temperature, blinding glare and continuous burning.

Leroy believed that if this shot passed, the attacker on the opposite side would be burned to death even if he was not killed by the bomb, or he would become blind at worst.

At that time, they can easily kill each other.

Thinking of this, his finger moved to the firing button.

boom!

In Leroy's line of sight, he saw a blurry black shadow suddenly appearing in the corner of the far wall.

It was Luke's swinging right hand, but the fat black man had no chance to really see it clearly.

The moment after the gunshot, Leroy flew upside down, with a hole in his forehead and a burst of the back of his head.

This world has nothing to do with him anymore.

The seven gangsters inside the door were all busy getting away from the office door, and for a while, no one noticed that no one had fired the big killer AT4.

At this time, Luke's figure rushed in.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The originally chaotic door suddenly became quiet.

Two seconds later, Minty rushed in. Seeing everything in front of him, he put the two guns in his hands back to his waist helplessly: "You are too fast."

Luke didn't even change the bullets this time. He inserted his guns into the holsters quickly, and touched her little head casually: "The work of turning the table must be done in an instant while the table is not paying attention."

Minty was stunned: "Huh? While... the table is not paying attention?"

He walked towards the indoor stairs: "Yes, look how perfect the result is now."