Super Detective in the Fictional World

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While Pierce was feeling confident, a dozen fully-armed Strike force members entered HQ’s command center.
The captain walked over to the technician and said, “Activate the launch sequence.”

Little Curly Hair turned around and looked at the brawny man whose arms were thicker than his thighs.
He immediately turned back to face the screen.

He swallowed hard and said in a shaky voice, “I… I…”

The captain said darkly, “What’s the problem? Do as I say.”

Everybody in the command room looked at them.

The dozen or so Strike force members, however, raised their rifles slightly, ready to attack at any moment.

Several agents also bent down slightly as their right hands moved slowly, ready to draw their guns at any moment.

Little Curly Hair was nervous.
He swayed slightly and gasped for breath several times before he said, “S- Sorry, I can’t do it.”

Then, as if he had made a difficult decision, he turned around and stared at the captain.
“Captain’s orders: The Helicarrier cannot be launched.”

The captain drew out his gun, which he aimed at Little Curly Hair’s head.
“Do you have a problem with that?”

“I do.” A voice broke the practically freezing atmosphere in the command room.

Stumped for a moment, the captain turned to look at a corner of the command room.
“You are…”

In one corner, Luke walked out with a friendly smile.
“Captain, don’t shoot.
It’s me.”

The captain: “Beech? Aren’t you…”

His face changed, and he suddenly turned his gun and pointed it at Luke.
“No wonder you didn’t report in last night, you traitor.”

“Who’s a b*tch?” Luke’s smile disappeared.
“You’re the b*tch.
Your entire family are b*tches.”

The captain was dumbfounded.
“What?”

Beech was usually unremarkable in the team.

Because his wife had cheated on him, this guy killed her in a rage.

Then, he developed mental issues, and he started killing women.

In the beginning, he killed women who were cheating on their partners, but very quickly, he started killing the professional sex workers who hung out on the streets.
In the end, he just killed whoever seemed a little flashy.

This was what the captain had used to pull him into Hydra.
This guy was cruel to women, but he was very obedient in front of a fierce man like the captain.
He was usually very careful when he spoke.

The people in the Strike force didn’t think much of this coward who only dared to be ruthless to women, and had a very ordinary attitude toward the captain.

This guy was actually bold enough today to curse his entire family? The captain vaguely felt that something wasn’t right.

Luke, however, gave a strange smile.
“Do you know what I’m best at?”

The captain’s mind raced, and only then did he notice that “Beech” was actually holding a gun in his right hand.
He immediately pulled the trigger without hesitation.

But Luke was faster.

He raised the gun in his right hand and swept it out, his arm leaving an afterimage in the air.

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

The captain was shot in the face and was the first to fall.

The team members who had come with him didn’t escape the bullets either.
They were all shot in the face.

In less than two seconds, the dozen or so team members who had charged in with guns all fell.

Only then did Luke finish his sentence.
“What I’m best at is rapid fire, Captain.”

Smiling, he unhurriedly pressed the release button and reloaded the empty clip.

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