Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Damon ignored the youngster at all, but just replied in the communication system: “He is Damico’s son, Chris Damico. I have investigated that he did not participate in Damico’s” career. “

Luke: “So, are you going to let him go?”

Damon slightly nodded: “Yes. I’m not Damico, and the hatred with him can’t harm his family.”

Luke let out a sigh, didn’t speak anymore, just watched the corner of Chris Damico’s mouth curl up: This child, there is a “promising” way!

From the communication of the mind, he knew that the character of the young man was not very good. It was not a joke that the other party said that they would kill a few of them.

Come on! I’m optimistic about you, Sao Nian. Luke in the heart silently sent a blessing to the youngster, 3 people turned away.

However, he deliberately slowed down, blocking behind Damon’s father and daughter.

When Damon’s father and daughter came downstairs, when he walked to the door of the roof, a gunshot suddenly came from behind.

Pa!

Luke’s mouth curled up and turned to look at Chris Damico’s black 2nd generation: “Courage is commendable.”

Chris froze, the left wheel in his hand pulled the trigger again.

bang bang bang bang pa!

Luke turned sideways, shaking his body a few times, and the Colt King Cobra pulled out.

Pa!

A bullet hole appeared on Chris’s forehead, and he fell on his back against Frank Damico’s body, his face still puzzled.

He didn’t understand why he was just a few meters away, but he couldn’t hit this smiling face mask.

Luke took the gun back and looked at this Damico II, who had not finished yet, twitched his lips: Sao Nian, you have swallowed such obvious hooks, you still have a pattern of Tucson.

The entrapment skill has long been specialized, at first knew that Chris had a gun hidden in him, so he deliberately fell to the end.

In order to facilitate the hands of this Damico II, Luke not only turned his back towards him, but also walked slowly and intimately, just to try the patience of this young man.

It seems that youngster is always so impatient, which is really a pity.

Damon’s father and daughter appeared again in the stairs, looked towards him who came down: “What’s wrong?”

Luke: “Damico Young Master can’t wait, trying to kill me.”

Damon silently for a moment, opened his mouth, but turned away.

He did not kill Chris Damico, it was his own choice.

But Chris Damico dares to shoot at V, and he is not qualified to ask V not to fight back.

He was not great enough to speak for the enemy son.

Minti, who was walking behind Damon, quietly gave Luke a thumbs up, which of course means “good job”.

Luke shrugged his shoulders, a gesture of “I am also helpless”.

Five minutes later, Luke was carrying a large bag through the window on the 5th floor. After shooting the hook, he swayed to another high building not far away.

After a few times, his silhouette disappeared into the night.

In New Jersey, Damon, who took off the Battle Armor but was still wearing tight clothes, was sitting on a stool in the back room, looking at the busy Minti beside him.

Little Luoli is still wearing tight clothes at the moment, and is taking pictures from the wall of the secret room: “father, wait for me to find a box to lock them?”

Damon un’ed, silently for a moment, suddenly said: “No, go to your mother’s tomb and burn them tomorrow, everything is over.”

Minti: “Ah, burnt?” This is Damon’s free time drawing over the years, and there are enough comics.

This may also be Damon’s only personal hobby.

“Yes, burn it.” The pleasure of killing the big enemy, Damico, has gradually faded, and a sense of emptyness in Damon’s heart is rapidly growing.

Without Damico, what can I do in the future? He could not bear to the heart and asked himself.

More than ten years of hard work and fighting have ended completely tonight.

It was on this night of great revenge that Damon discovered that he had no idea about the future.

Minti looked at the father, and disabled to bear cared: “Father, are you okay, why don’t you seem to be very happy?”

Damon was blank for a moment, sighed.

This is just a vengeance and will only be relieved after doing it.

Happy? nonexistent.

Even the thrill of revenge only lasted moments after Miko’s head blossomed.

In fact, when he left the roof, Luke also noticed that he was in a wrong state, so he let the father and daughter leave first, and he would do the cleaning.

On the way back, Damon almost drove the car into the river, and finally had to let Minti drive home.

At this time, the door was knocked.

Both the father and the daughter looked towards the monitoring screen and found a familiar silhouette.

“I’m going to open the door.” Minti immediately put the sketch in her hand on the table and ran away, she was not used to her father’s current state.

She couldn’t tell the feeling, but the dad was suddenly decadent, and a lazily looked awkward.

Opening the door, Luke walked in with a big bag.

“What about your father?” He asked.

Minti pointed to the open room, and whispered: “It’s dazed there, as if suddenly unhappy.”

Hearing this, Luke’s original good mood also slightly converged: “I’ll check it out.”

Throwing the bag in his hand on the coffee table in the living room, he walked to the door of the secret room and looked at Damon holding a stack of sketches inside.

Damon heard his voice and finally cheered up Spirit: “You are here, sit down.”

“No.” Luke waved his hands, his eyes and mind were watching Damon, and he quickly laughed.

“When Damico is solved, he feels that he has nothing to do and he has lost his goal in life?” He asked.

Facing V, Damon had nothing to hide: “Before Minti was born, I was a little policeman at that time and vowed to catch Damico. Now, he is finally dead, but I am no longer a policeman.

Luke nodded: “So, do you want to retire or old-age support?”

Damon hesitated and shook his head: “I don’t know, there is nothing in my mind now.”

Luke pondered for a moment, his eyes fell on the sketch in his hand, and suddenly said: “So, how about being a cartoonist in the future?”

Damon turned his head in amazement: “Huh?”

Luke gestured to the stack of drawings in his hand: “Although I don’t read comics very much, the level of these drawings is not low, so you can consider being a cartoonist.”

Damon originally wanted to say “how is it possible”, but when he spoke, he stopped again.

Holding the sketch in his hand, turning over one by one, he thought of Luke’s suggestion as unable to bear in his heart.

He definitely has innate talent for drawing, at least in comics.

Only then can his past experience be turned into comics for Minti to see, and let these comics accompany her through the childhood.

Luke turned his head to look at Minti who was standing not far behind: “Let me talk to your father alone, okay?”

Minti screamed and left obediently.