Super Detective in the Fictional World

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At this moment, it was 9 o’clock and the sky was completely dark. If there was a seemingly light rain falling from the sky, it added a slight chill to this autumn night.

Luke’s car went northwest all the way to the outskirts of Northwest in North Bergen, where a small river went westward, flowing into the Hackensack River, one of the main rivers in the Western border of Shinsawa.

By the river, a faint light was revealed in an old Old Chen castle-like complex.

Luke stopped the car in a residential area 2 km away and lifted a medium-sized drone.

Looking at the iron factory name of the 17 textile factory at the gate of the castle building, and the guards everywhere in the interior, he smiled: “It seems that there is nothing wrong. Hello, mutual aid.”

At the heart of his thoughts, all of his V equipment disappeared, and Big Dipper Battle Armor was in his hand.

In the hazy rain and fog night, Big Dipper Battle Armor quickly finished dressing, Luke trotting forward, the silhouette flashed a few times in the rain and mist, and became a transparent and distorted shadow.

There is no monitoring in the factory area, which is also for reasons of confidentiality.

A group of people who do killing and buying every day are not suitable for pretending to record their criminal behavior.

These people’s own strength is quite outstanding, they also believe in their own strength, rather than electronic products.

The shadow of Luke incarnation was lowered by the eyes of the guards and entered the building from a loading port.

The factory is still busy.

The rumbling sound of the textile machine makes it very noisy, and the workers to-and-fro handling raw materials and finished products.

This is indeed a textile factory.

The knitwear produced by it is said to have originated in Europe 1000 years ago.

The production is scarce and the quality is excellent. It is a luxury used by many upper class people and church pastors.

Obediently and honestly Is this promising business of dry textile mills bad? Why do you want to fight and kill!

Luke slandered in his heart, carefully avoiding these busy workers.

Looking at them honestly, their size and actions are stronger than ordinary person.

These people are the bottom of the Mutual Aid Society. They not only make trouble for the middle and high level, but also the necessary existence to maintain the operation of the textile mill shell.

Before being promoted to the title killer, most people have to train here, using boring and heavy physical work, to grind away the impetuousness in their hearts.

Like Rebecca and Blood Mint, they have worked here as textile women for a long time.

Standing at the corner and shaking lightly for a moment, the water droplets on the Battle Armor all slid off, Luke jumped up, grabbed the outer edge of the floor of the second floor, and moved lightly towards his destination.

The workers on the ground from time to time, no one noticed him passing quietly above his head.

In this way, through the plant, Luke chose a dark corner and turned it up.

Standing in the shadows, he glanced silently at the second floor, and his sensitive sense of smell was launched, looking for his goal.

Soon, he moved again and got into a passage not far away.

Walking to a door, he expression moved, and the whole person jumped up, his hands and feet spread out, and supported the wall on the 2nd side of the passage.

The door just opened at this time, and a black old man came out.

As he walked to the door, he was slightly paused, and looked all around with some doubt.

But besides the faint rumbling sound of the machine outside the passage, he did not find anything.

“Old, suspicious of something.” He murmured to himself, speeding up his pace and walking towards the passage to the back of the building.

Luke looking thoughtful at the top of the door looked at the old man ’s back, and he was sure: this young at heart though advanced in age, a black old man with sharp senses, should be one of the most feared people of Rebecca and Blood Mint. The current boss-Sloan.

Sloan’s real name is unknown to anyone.

But with his codename Sloan, this man’s dream may be to be a rich man.

It is a pity that his skin color was impossible when he was young.

Instead of following Sloan, Luke opened the door when he came out and walked in.

Scanning the furnishings in this large room, Luke was helpless: it was as traditional as Rebecca said.

The ring-shaped room is surrounded by a circle of bookshelves, as well as various old wooden file cabinets, which are filled with various paper books and documents.

But there is not even a computer here, only an old mechanical typewriter.

Without a computer, it means that the information here is in the form of paper documents and cannot be copied quickly.

However, Luke has come here, and he came here specifically for the secret information of the mutual aid society, and he can’t leave it.

Quickly searching around the house, he didn’t find the information he wanted.

Sloan, this old fox, not at all put this thing in the general room of this office.

This is as expected, it will not be too easy.

Luke didn’t delay too much time, didn’t gain much, and immediately figured out the room.

Towards the passage that Sloan had just walked through, a hall appeared, standing with several people, who were looming around a youngster and Sloan, all with a look at the expression.

The youngster was flushed, and he seemed to be holding something in one hand. He pointed with a gun 4 times in one hand. “

The expressions of several people around were indifferent, some of both hands crossed near chest, and some faces with ridicule.

The youngster yelled a few times in a vent, and ran out of the hall in a panic, heading out of the factory.

The following group of people was like that, watching the youngster run away, without any intention of blocking.

When the youngster threw out the factory, a brown-haired woman with a sharp outline and wide eyes looked at Sloan and asked, “Shall we wait for him to come back like this?”

Sloan silently for a moment, nodded: “He will come back, at least that money is real.”

After saying this, Sloan turned back to his office.

Everyone looked at each other silently and dispersed.

Luke watched all this, not at all any actions, but used the auxiliary system of Battle Armor to record the appearance of these people.

In fact, from the moment he came in, everyone he saw was recorded by the auxiliary system.

Once the detailed list of mutual aid members cannot be found, this record will become a substitute.

Luke is easy to kill Sloan, and even a little arrangement can destroy the middle and high-level groups of the mutual aid society that I just gathered here.

This is not the best option.

From Rebecca and Blood Mint, the Mutual Aid Society claims to be an ancient organization inherited for over 1000 years.

Luke has no idea how much of the boasting beep is in this sentence.

He thinks that this is very likely to be the same as the Rafi in 8 2 was actually produced in 8102, just a packaging gimmick.

However, the mutual aid has a well-documented history, still over 50 years.

An organization that has been operating conscientiously for 50 years, an organization with a minimum of 2 100 people or more, its hidden strength in every corner will not be too simple.