Super Detective in the Fictional World - Chapter 900
Chapter 900: Revolvers are Handsome
When Mindy’s foot hit the floor, a few criminals in the hallway noticed them and subconsciously shouted, “What…”
They reached for their guns.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Luke shot again and killed the four nearest criminals, before he slid behind a pillar.
Bang! Bang!
He fired the last two bullets at the two criminals who had just rushed out from a side corridor before he unhurriedly reloaded.
Mindy also took out a Uzi and a P239. Gunshots rang out one after another, and several criminals who had just run over screamed and fell to the ground. She took the opportunity to hide behind another pillar ten meters away and split up with Luke to avoid being attacked by the criminals.
Looking at Luke unhurriedly reloading the two revolvers, Mindy finally couldn’t help but ask over the comms, “Why are you using revolvers this time?”
Luke said, “Life won’t end. They’ll continue in another form. That’s the cycle of life.”
Mindy: “Huh?”
At that moment, Luke finished reloading and casually flipped the cylinder back into place. “That’s why I like to use revolvers to send them to the next cycle.”
Mindy: “…” What the hell are you talking about? Why don’t I understand anything? Aren’t these bad guys being killed with the bullets?
Luke talked nonsense and befuddled the innocent girl, but he mumbled inwardly, There are up to 100 criminals here. If I bring an M249 with me and kill all of D’Amico’s subordinates, I won’t need to change clips.
But that would ruin V’s mysterious image. The revolver is still cooler.
He didn’t feel guilty about killing these criminals. The real purpose of tonight’s operation was to increase Damon and Mindy’s good impression of him.
If he did it all on his own, what was the point of Damon and Mindy’s revenge operation all these years? A child’s game?
Damon and Mindy’s blood, sweat and deep grudge which had accumulated for over a decade could only be vented through their own hard work.
That was why he didn’t sneak in to kill Frank D’Amico.
This bigshot’s greatest value was only as a mission tool to obtain Damon and Mindy’s good impression of him.
Luke didn’t care about anything else, not the money, goods or lives.
…Fine, he was always interested in experience and credit points, so he didn’t mind killing a whole bunch of Damon’s subordinates – he would just leave D’Amico for Damon.
Thinking that, he exerted strength in his legs and charged at the wall behind him.
The moment he left the pillar, he stepped onto the wall and ran parallel to the floor.
He raised the revolvers in his hands and aimed at the eight criminals hiding behind the couch and chairs.
Relying on his high vantage point and his quick movements over the wall, he successfully created a better battle advantage.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The six criminals fell without a sound before they could react.
The criminals who were shot in the chest and stomach were all hit by the Colt Python.
The criminals who had been shot in the head were treated better. The 9mm bullets from the Colt King Cobra didn’t blow up their heads, so they were left with intact corpses.
Mindy had been paying attention to Luke’s movements.
When he started moving, she rolled out from behind the pillar and fired at the two criminals on her side.
By then, Luke had reached the corner of the wall. Pushing off of his feet, he slid into a corridor on the side. He raised his guns above his head.
Bang! Bang!
Before the two criminals who had come as backup could leave the corridor, they saw a black shadow slide past them and they were both killed.
Luke landed lightly and gestured at Mindy, who was staring at him blankly. “Don’t just stand there. Guard the stairs over there.”
As he spoke, he entered the corridor and killed his way into several rooms.
With the sound of several broken doors and gunshots, all twelve criminals on this floor were killed.
After confirming that there was no secret room, Luke went to the stairs.
Mindy was reloading in the corner.
Scouting with his Sharp Nose, Luke said with a smile, “There are quite a lot of people.”
Mindy reloaded and took out a smoke grenade. “Use this, or it’ll be hard for us to move forward.”
Luke waved his hand. “No need. The smoke will block our view.”
With that, he suddenly jumped up and stuck to the ceiling with his hands and feet as he went up the stairs to face the criminals.
Shifting the suction force to his feet, Luke drew out his revolvers again.
Pa! Pa!
Two criminals who were aiming at the bottom of the stairs were instantly shot in the head.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He simply stuck out the Colt Python in his right hand and fired three times at a corner.
The three criminals who were about to shoot were sent flying and crashed into their comrades.
At that moment, Luke’s head and hands had already appeared in the criminals’ line of sight, followed by the muzzle of the Colt King Cobra.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chaotic gunshots rang out, and the criminals who were hindered by their comrades’ bodies fired wildly. Bullets flew around Luke, but none got close.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
At a distance of less than ten meters, Luke fired his revolver and took down the criminals one by one.
His feet paused, and the suction force disappeared. He landed lightly on the stairs that led to the 28th floor and reloaded unhurriedly.
Mindy’s eyes lit up at the sight of Luke’s movements.
But when she saw him reload, she couldn’t help but roll her eyes and curse fiercely in her heart: What a poser, you ran out of bullets again.
She rushed over and stood in front of Luke. She craned her neck and quickly surveyed the situation on the 28th floor.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several gunshots rang out from a few corners on the 28th floor. They were from the surviving criminals who had retreated from the stairs.
This time, however, their aim was even worse; the closest the bullets got to Mindy was five meters away.
Terrified by Luke’s frightening marksmanship, they didn’t dare aim at him at all. As soon as they saw a shadow flicker, they subconsciously opened fire.
Mindy didn’t raise her head. She simply raised her hands high and fired two shots to continue putting pressure on the opposite side. At the same time, she didn’t forget to mock Luke over the comms. “Can you please use a weapon with a higher capacity next time?”
She still remembered how V had used an M4A1 to drive Bullseye away.
So, it wasn’t that V didn’t know how to use a rifle; however, the feeling he gave off this time had changed a lot.
In the past, V felt more normal, but now… V was a little weird.
