Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Luke: “NYPD.”

This is the door that must be reported. Although he reversed the order of the gun head and the door of the newspaper, he still reported the door.

The middle age person pinched by him was obviously stunned: “NYPD?”

Luke: “Speak, who is inside?”

Middle age person suddenly loudly said: “DEA! We are DEA’s agent, and my certificate is in the chest pocket, you can look at it.”

The voice in Room 6B was suddenly quiet, Luke frowned, the gun was still on the back of his head, released his left hand holding the man’s neck, and touched his chest a few times to find a badge.

Just a glance, he knew this should be true.

But the true or false of these “DEAagent” is unknown.

Or, they are really more troublesome agents.

The middle age person, who was held by his gun, felt his neck was loosened and immediately said: “We are performing a secret arrest mission. I am Blass-Boton and my colleague is inside.”

These words are still very loud.

Luke narrowed his eyes, vaguely understanding what was going on.

Along with Blass-Botten’s words, someone in the room finally said: “We are DEA people, who is outside? Blass.”

Blas quickly shouted: “It’s a NYPD policeman.”

While he was talking, Luke had retracted his gun and returned to the position of the stairwell.

He couldn’t believe the DEAagent in the house at all.

A man in the door finally protruded his head and gave a quick look outside.

After making sure that there was only Blas at the door, he quickly looked out again and looked to Luke: “Man, what are you doing? It’s not good to point a gun at a colleague.”

Luke smiled, but his expression remained the same: “Sorry, I received a notice of a fierce gun battle here. You didn’t show the police badge.”

Be that as it may, the muzzle in his hand is still facing the door of 6B.

The other party’s expression is obviously not pretty.

Luke was more aware that the person talking at the door seemed to calm the panic under his appearance, and there was someone behind him quietly explaining how to deal with his words.

The movement in the room grew again.

After Luke finished speaking, he walked down the stairs a little more, hiding most of his body under the ground level.

Then he took out the phone and dialed the phone to the information center at the headquarters.

Luke reported his identity and police number, explaining the situation here. The headquarters said that the patrol would arrive in 5 minutes at most.

The movement in Room 6B was constant, Luke’s sharp hearing and brain reaction continuously captured the information in the other party’s sporadic language.

“What about this product?”

“McGee, wait for you to take it out. If it is found, it is a seized illegal drug.”

“Here? How do you explain the child’s body?”

“think it yourself.”

“what?”

……

It was said that it was 5 minutes, and it turned out that after 5 or 2 minutes, two patrol police cars rushed downstairs.

Luke showed the badge to the four NYPD patrol officers who went upstairs to indicate their identity, and then told them the situation there, before taking them to the door of Room 4B.

Patrol 2 stood well, holding a gun in his hand, and began shouting loudly: “NYPD, the people inside listen, put down their weapons and come out to show their credentials, otherwise we have reason to maintain reasonable doubts about you.”

It was quiet for a while, and finally four people came out one after another.

They did not have guns in their hands, but they just inserted them back into their holsters, and everyone had DEA badges on or in their hands.

A winged eagle stands on the 8-corner circle badge, which can be distinguished from the NYPD badge at a glance.

The patrol man stepped forward and checked the badge badges one by one, to Luke nodded.

Luke was not surprised.

These DEAagent identities are real, but what they do here is that only they know best.

Luke is almost understood, but some things can’t be accused without confirmation.

While the patrol officer communicated with several DEAagents, he stepped into the room.

There was a body of a chunky man lying near the door, but the six bullet holes on his back and a long blood stain formed by crawling behind him were very wrong.

To avoid all blood stains, he walked in 2 steps, and a young girl at the end of the right channel was also shot dead in the back.

Luke expression silently took 2 steps and looked towards the bathroom with the door open on the right.

A woman was wearing headphones and soaking in the bathtub. There was a big hole in her chest. The water in the bathtub had been turned into red by blood, and a large amount of red water stains had also dripped from the ground.

Luke sneered in his heart: a woman listening to headphones in the bathtub, need to use a shotgun to pierce her chest? SWAT is not so rude to face empty cloth elements.

After a few glances, he walked out a few more steps, and a corpse appeared again at an intersection.

Luke’s complexion is gloomy.

This is a little boy, up to 4 years old, and he has no bullets in his chest at this moment.

Except for the man at the door, the three dead here are unarmed women and children.

These DEAs are crazy!

After stopping for a while, judging the direction in which the small boy child was ejected, he walked into another room.

The room was messed up, with bullet holes everywhere, not caused by a gun.

This should be the location mentioned by the police phone, where the intense flame hair was born.

The corpse of a man in a plaid shirt lay at the door. The smell on his body showed that he had a lot of contact with several other people. This should be the DEA group.

The deceased in the room, these five people.

The man who died at the door should be the host, the hostess in the bathtub, the young girl and the little boy are the children of the family.

Scanning the room, his eyes fell on a photo frame.

It was a photo of the dead young girl and little boy, but in the lower middle position, a photo silhouette was posted there.

That was a little girl of eleven-twelve years old.

When Luke looked at the situation in the house, a middle age person wearing a beige suit was also looking at him, with a little smile on his face: “Detective, this is our case.”

Luke put his eyes down on him, and this time he didn’t even have a polite smile, just lightly said: “There are 2 minors dead here. Do you like DEA to deal with the case? massacre? “

The suit man’s face changed: “What do you think the dealers are? Devotees, do you pray in the church every day? They will take out their guns and kill you at any time.”

He raised his finger to the corpse of the man in the flower shirt at the door and shouted: “My buddy is dead, so you are talking about it? Oh, by the way, did you see that dead fatty broke the new capital Suit! “He gestured to his left shoulder.

There was indeed a shot there.

However, Luke could see that this shot was not completely solid, but was wiped by one or two projectiles, otherwise the guy’s left arm could not move.

He was nodded: “Just be happy.” Turn around and walk away.