Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 921: Gangsters who do not rely on technology

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Watching Luke's back disappearing at the corner of the stairs, Minty quickly chased after him: "Wait, how should the table pay attention to you? You're wrong!"

Luke: "So people must read more! This is actually very simple, just ..."

He took the words of the unreliable keyboard heroes of his life and flickered little Loli, and they went to the rooftop along the way.

In the communication system, Damon has already spoken to the enemy, Damico.

The conversation between the two men was extremely simple.

Damon, who was here to avenge the revenge tonight, didn't hide his body at all. Damico was seeing him when he took his son and wife to the rooftop.

At the sight of Damon's look, Damico understood: "It's you!"

Damon: "It's me."

Damico: "Why don't you just die?"

Damon: "Because I want to watch you die."

Damico: "Try it!"

Damon: "Try it, try it."

The two were just a few words, and fire was about to burst into their eyes.

The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and the two men had been entangled for more than ten years, a proper enemy of life.

In the past year, the two of you designed a pit, and I jumped out to fight.

Several times, Damon almost planted it, but Damico also suffered heavy losses, losing more than ten batches of money, goods and people.

The two sides roared, rushing towards each other like two red-eyed bulls, and the guns in their hands were already raised, firing wildly.

Poppy poppy!

In just two seconds, the two bumped into each other.

Damon, who was wearing the armor, took the big advantage, not hitting three bullets.

Damico was wiped under the ribs by a bullet, but he didn't realize it, he threw away the pistol and continued to storm, his hands hitting Damon.

Damon showed no sign of weakness, and threw away the gun in his hand.

In the low snoring, the two fists added together, beating each other frantically.

After a minute of fighting, Damico had a blue nose and a swollen face, and his nose blood flowed into a pig's head.

Damon's armor is intact again.

Suddenly, the unrecognizable Damico laughed and said, "Are you amazing with this turtle shell? Go to death!"

While talking, his arms clasped Damon's wrists, and he stood up, his legs wrapped around Damon's neck, locked Damon's right arm in his arms, and used one Classic cross solid.

Damico has never been a weak chicken boss. When he was young, he didn't know how many opponents he had killed with his fists.

He is proficient in Judo, Aikido, boxing, and Muay Thai, and is an uncompromising fighting master.

Even if he is nearly forty, his daily fighting training has not stopped.

He had known for a long time that bullets would not kill Damon, his old opponent. Most of the anger was just pretended, just to anger Damon, and then approach Damon, and find an opportunity to fight back.

Sure enough, Damon was excited, and his marksmanship fell short.

The marksmanship that used to make Damiko into a sieve in the past only hit the opponent.

Perhaps, Damon didn't want to shoot down the big enemy of Da Mico subconsciously. He needed to vent more than ten years of anger and anger before he could hit Da Mico with a violent blow.

At this time, Luke and Minty also appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

Seeing that Dad was at a disadvantage, Minty wanted to pull a gun subconsciously.

Luke held her by the shoulder. "No, your father isn't that weak. Besides, he's still wearing a armor. Let him complete this final revenge."

Minty took a moment to understand.

Damon's new set of armors and Damico fights were all cheating.

Damon just didn't want to kill Damico too soon.

Luke said in his heart: When the boss of the gang also needs to keep pace with the times, it is true that the rich rely on technology.

Damico, a rich man who does not rely on technology, is a negative example.

At this moment, Damico yanked his hands and pushed his crotch upwards, and wanted to break Damon's arm.

The result ... didn't move.

He hesitated for a moment, and exerted his strength again.

Still ... didn't move.

Damon suddenly sneered sneerly: "Supris! Maja Fako!"

He was held up with his straightened right arm, ignoring Damico's nearly 200-pound weight, and slowly curled up.

"You! Give me! Go to death!" He yelled and twisted his arms.

Damico's burly body was stunned by Damon, he made a half circle in the air, and slammed on the ground.

At this moment, Damico was suffocated for a few seconds, and Damon couldn't lock Damon's right arm with both hands and feet, and fell down. At the same time, he banged in his mouth and spit out old blood.

Of course, this wasn't internal bleeding, but Damon had just slammed so that Damico bit his tongue and coughed with saliva.

Minty looked bright.

This time, Luke provided them with a simple auxiliary power system on the new armor.

This auxiliary power system cannot perform too many manipulations, but protects joints from being flipped, and the powerful force that bursts out can crush any normal person.

Such as the cross solid use of their own weight to oppress each other's joints, that is, as the saying goes, "arms can not beat thighs" fighting method, the auxiliary power system of the upper armour is to find death.

Damico was not only unable to resist the "iron" arm of the continuous Damon armor, but also could not resist the power of the auxiliary power system, and was directly smashed into a semi-paralyzed state.

Luke pouted again: The boss of a gang who doesn't understand science is such a cup, and the eggs dare to touch the stones.

Half-kneeed Damon slowly got up and looked down at Damico: "You, what last words?"

Damico coughed, but took a **** spit at Damon again: "You will also be buried, including the little girl with you. Is she your daughter? Haha, she will go to **** with you of."

As soon as Damon stepped down, he gave him a savage expression: "No, **** belongs to you garbage, go to death!"

He then pulled out another gun from his body and aimed at Damico's head.

"No, don't kill my dad!" A thin figure rushed to Damon's body, blocking his muzzle.

This is a young man of fifteen or sixty years, but pale and shady.

The young man shouted and pushed Damon's chest vigorously ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ appearing to stop him from firing.

Damon didn't say a word, and gently pushed, and the young man stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Snapped!

A hole appeared in the middle of Damico's forehead.

His eyes were still staring at Damon, but he gradually lost his luster.

"Dad! Daddy!" The young man crawled over, crying, holding Damico's body tightly.

Damon walked silently, passing by Damico and the young man.

"You wait, I will kill you." The young man suddenly yelled, looking at Damon's back.

Then he looked at Luke at the rooftop again: "And you, you can't run away."

Luke held his arms in his chest and asked in the communication system: "This young man is courageous, what can I do?"