Super Detective in the Fictional World - Chapter 131

Chapter 131 Domination and Helpful Baseball

He was brutal, bloodthirsty and vindictive only when his enemy was as strong as he was.

However, half of his men had been killed before they could even figure out where the super killer was. How could Sergei expect to fight such an enemy?

He was brutal and bloodthirsty, but his enemy was even more so.

He had more men, but his enemy had better skills.

“Let’s retreat. Don’t bother with the killer.” Sergei’s heart was bleeding as he spoke.

Not only had he lost the chance to acquire the ten million in loot, he had also lost a huge number of his underlings, not to mention that he would probably be wanted by NYPD after this.

This was really a huge loss!

Hiding among the cars, Luke observed Sergei and chuckled. You want to run? Wouldn’t all my efforts be for nothing if you run away?

He followed Sergei in an odd half-crouch, his gun steady in his hand. He watched Sergei’s team get into two SUVs that were parked not far from the road.

Grinning, Luke took out two special landmines that he had prepared for the bank robbers from his backpack, before he tossed them at the two SUVs.

Then, he tapped on his fake phone. When the countdown started on the screen, he put the phone back into his pocket.

He mumbled quietly, “Ten, nine, eight seven…”

At that moment, the first SUV started up and drove away.

“Five, four, three, two…” Luke had found a suitable position. He shook his head at how few bullets he had left in his gun. “One!”

Bam! Bam!

There was the sound of two low pops, and the first SUV, which had already been going very fast, suddenly tilted and fell on its side.

Sergei was in the second SUV, which fared better since it wasn’t going as fast. The driver slammed on the brake and managed to stop the car.

Luke, on the other hand, reloaded his gun and aimed unwaveringly at the second SUV.

The gang members jumped out of the SUV and looked around in a panic, not knowing where to point their guns.

Luke didn’t pull the trigger until the four gang members were all out.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four gang members who were trying to protect Sergei and get off the road were shot dead one by one.

Sergei was left petrified. He looked around and begged, “Who are you? I can give you whatever you want…”

Luke wasn’t interested in talking to him. He only needed to catch the guy alive

What Sergei wanted to say or do was meaningless to him.

He was valuable to Luke because he was Katie’s murderer, not because he was the leader of a gang.

The gang members in the first SUV which had fallen over crawled out dizzily.

Luke had secretly switched to a new position behind a pickup ten meters away. He shot the gang members one by one.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

There was only one bullet left in the magazine now. Luke removed the magazine.

He always carried more bullets when he was on duty, but even so, he had almost used up the five magazines he was carrying.

Luke wasn’t in a hurry to show himself. He gathered the remaining bullets together and placed them into one magazine.

Even then, he only had twelve bullets left in total.

The good news was that the M1911 which he had gotten off the truck driver had seven bullets left, and Sergei was the only person in his gang that was still alive and kicking.

While Luke was reloading, Sergei thought he had a chance. He quickly jumped into the grass next to the road and started crawling.

Luke had just loaded his gun when he noticed Sergei, who was 1.9 meters tall and as big as a bear, trying to conceal himself. He chuckled and took out the baseball again.

The baseball had bounced back among the cars after knocking Sergei’s gun aside. Luke had found it and put it back in his pocket again.

Watching Sergei crane his head to observe the environment as he fumbled to escape, Luke grinned and adopted the pitching stance again and threw the baseball.

In the next moment, tremendous pain exploded at the back of Sergei’s head, and he passed out.

Luke approached him and tied him up with nylon rope.

Well, he didn’t have handcuffs on him, nor did he have the right to handcuff anyone here.

Elsa called him. “Luke, the bank robbers are about to escape. They’re moving the truck away. I’m going to go on my own if you don’t get here.”

Luke sweated. “Calm down! I’m done here! I’m on my way!”

Why did Elsa want to fight four of them on her own? Had a system been awakened in her, too?

As he spoke, he lifted the unconscious Sergei and ran toward the truck that was blocking the way.

For him, Sergei was more important, and the bank robbers were NYPD’s business.

Luke was fine with nabbing both the criminals and the loot, or just recovering the loot.

He wasn’t like one of the guys in the movies who considered honor above all else and swore to capture all criminals.

However, he couldn’t allow the electrifying girl to escape. Luke was no Good Samaritan, and didn’t plan to help her for nothing.

Luke’s strength, which was five times higher than normal, allowed him to run fast even while he was carrying Sergei. He soon reached the truck.

At that moment, a woman jumped down from the truck and was about to return to the A8.

From her higher vantage point on the truck, she had seen Luke rushing toward her with a man on his back before she jumped down.

The woman’s mouth dropped open as she observed Luke. “what the ....?”

She recognized the man on Luke’s back as none other than Sergei, who had almost caught them earlier!

But why was someone else carrying Sergei and running in their direction now? The man wasn’t one of those idiots who would charge at the enemy with his unconscious boss, right?

Recalling how Sergei’s men had disappeared after that fierce battle earlier, a chill ran down the woman’s spine. Exactly who was this guy?

When he was within twenty meters of the A8, Luke tossed Sergei to the ground and took out his guns.

With a Glock 23 in one hand and an M1911 in the other, he quickly moved to the driver’s side and said, “Wow! Gorgeous ladies, we finally meet.”

It was none other than the electrifying lady driver.

She looked at Luke, surprised. “Who… are you?” She somehow found the man familiar.

Luke chuckled. “That isn’t important. The important thing is that you can’t go now, can you?”

The electrifying girl smiled faintly at him, but Luke grinned. “Don’t let your partners do anything stupid. You aren’t better shooters than Sergei’s men were. If I could kill all of them, I can kill all of you, too.”

The electrifying girl was stunned. “You killed all of Sergei’s men?”