Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Luke had no choice.

These mercenaries were neither Kinkade nor Russell, and the ghost would endure Michael's stinking mouth.

"Now, tell me, where did Kinkade go? I counted three ..."

Michael's mouth moved quickly: "Wait, wait. Aren't you a vampire? Look at your face as white as your lips are red ..."

The executioner who was mindful of "One" paused unconsciously, still shouting "Two."

Michael quickly speeded up: "I said, I said. He's right behind you, I swear! See, I speak in the name of Scout ..."

The executioner once again impatiently put the stunner on him: "You lie to the ghost! I thought I would believe ... uh uh uh"

A loop of rope quietly slipped from above and tied him up, and then the rope hurried around him several times.

Two large hands stretched out behind the executioner, squeezed his hand, took the stunner away from Michael, and pressed his backhand on the executioner's weird tattooed chest. Immediately afterwards, the electric shocker was held with one hand, and the other hand was stretched to the adjustment button, and the power was turned on to the maximum, and it was pressed harder on the executioner's chest: "He did not lie to you, I am behind you! "

Where could the executioner answer, bursts of green smoke rising, and the smell of roasted meat began to emanate from his body.

But even so, this guy was still conscious, just grinning and screaming, and two fangs in his lips came out.

"Let's go, where are all your kinsmen?" Luke asked with a pause from the electric shock.

"You wait to die! They will come to you ..." The executioner threatened.

Luke was in no mood to talk nonsense to him, and several times he took Michael, who was tied to the execution chair, tossed it to the mattress aside, and tied the executioner to it.

With both hands violently, the tip of the electric shocker was slammed into the chest of the prisoner, and after the current was turned on, it was ignored.

Going aside, he looked at Michael's situation.

As a result, this guy should have been suffering from insomnia recently. Electric shock successfully helped him enter a semi-drowsy state, and Luke was too lazy to wake him up.

Luke suddenly turned his head and said, "Kinkade, put down the cutting machine. Do you really want to kill someone? If you have the strength, get Michael out first."

Just touched the door, picked up the black bald head of a cutting machine to smash people: "Cool bird?"

Lu Ke said, "Don't you go to The Hague to testify? If you don't want to go, just put Michael in the car and let yourself go."

Kinkade: "You let me go?"

He had several chances to slip away before, but all were stared at Luke and could only give up.

Hearing this now, he was a little unbelieving.

Luke: "I took a chance and jumped Dukhovic in a shot. At that time, you were the same without you."

Kinkade sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I owe it to Michael."

Luke didn't say anything in his heart.

The bald-headed wife is still in the hands of Interpol.

The agreement between him and Interpol was that when he appeared in court, Interpol released his wife.

Unlike the naive Interpol, Luke knew that the only way to restrict Kincaid from running away was his wife.

When Sonia comes out of the cage, the old guy Kinkade will still obey his sentence in prison?

Unless the old guy is in that special prison, Interpol should not have a prison for special people.

Interpol listened to the tall, in fact, every day is talking with other countries, few countries like them, let alone provide sites for them to build special prisons.

Walking back to the execution chair, he interrupted the power supply: "Now, remember where your kin is?"

Executioner: "I, I really don't know, I'm just the one here temporarily."

"In other words, are you useless?" Luke sneered.

Upon hearing this, the executioner suddenly returned to God: "No ... uh uh uh"

Unfortunately, it's late.

Luke was impatient, and inserted the electric shock device in his hand directly into the executioner's heart: "Then you can die."

The executioner began to smoke, but roared desperately in my heart: I meant to say no more electricity, I said everything!

Kinkade outside shouted, "Okay? We're leaving."

Luke looked at the executioner who smelled barbecued meat, and then hesitantly said, "It's not like this? The vampire really deserves its name."

The swinging stick in his hand swooped down, and the silver-plated tip penetrated the executioner's head.

The vampire made a terrible cry, and a spark burst from his eye socket, completely extinguished.

System: Kill the vampire servant executioner and destroy the secret lair.

Total task experience 1000, points

The task contribution rate is 100, 1000 experience gained, 1000 points.

Hosting experience: 4075090000

integral:

The harvest is okay. Although I didn't kill the mercenaries just now, I also got close to a thousand experience points.

As for the capabilities of vampires and their servants, they are basically the same, and can only be blamed as pure experience.

Luke stepped out of the small building and stepped on his own Harley Fatty, and said to Jinkaide sitting in the car: "Go straight to The Hague, I will follow, and mercenaries will help you deal with it."

Kinkade nodded and drove off.

It is now three o'clock in the afternoon and the Hague International Criminal Tribunal will be off at five o'clock.

To keep up with today's trial, Kincaid can no longer delay.

Not long after, Kincaid changed a car and took Michael, who had just woke up, to The Hague.

Just blame this guy for being too cheap, Luke went in a little later, and he was shocked twice. He couldn't blame others.

King Ford's Ford was ahead, Luke's Harley Fatty followed, and headed west.

The Hague is only 60 kilometres from Amsterdam and can be reached in a 40-minute drive.

At the exit of the highway before entering The Hague, mercenaries came out again.

It was not surprising that Luke had seen mercenaries with a telescope on the viaduct.

He just said to Kincaid and let them go to court with confidence.

Jin Kaide glanced into the rearview mirror, and saw two SUVs just drilled out from a street corner behind, the windows were broken and planted into the street.

Luke chose the way he was most accustomed to this time.

The suvs of the mercenaries were in front, and he rushed up, holding the ump found in the mercenary den, and swept the inside.

Michael, who was awake, was also paying attention to the situation behind the car. When he saw someone so simple and rude, he exhaled happily: "Fortunately, after entering Amsterdam, we did not stay with the cool birds ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Otherwise I will definitely go to jail this time. "

Although Luke didn't show his face after riding Harley Fat, Michael was not stupid.

So exaggerated, the only people who will help them at this time are the disappearing cool birds.

Kinkade: "... Is it really good to say such a rumor to an old man who is going to jail after going to court?"

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