Super Detective In The Fictional World Chapter 46
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Chapter 46: Nothing a Good Old RPG Can’t Solve
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The instant the door was pushed open, the MP5 in Luke’s hand instantly fired.
Making use of his immense strength, he suppressed the recoil of the MP5 and sprayed the people outside with bullets.
He was about 40 meters from them, and in about two seconds, he had already emptied the magazine.
Luke didn’t bother to stay and continue fighting. Instead, he stuck close to the wall and started running.
The instant he reached the inner door which he had come from, the outer door about ten meters behind him was blasted apart by a rain of bullets.
Luke rushed up the stairs and went back to the second floor.
He strained his ears and listened: the people downstairs opened fire but didn’t chase after him.
Evidently, they were too fearful of Luke’s ambush.
Luke sneered and returned to the third floor.
He entered the deluxe room again and started searching the place.
Soon, he found a weapons cabinet in one corner of the room.
It looked like a liquor cabinet, but when he pushed it, the cabinet flipped into the wall and revealed a weapons cabinet behind it.
Luke was overjoyed at the weapons he saw.
He quickly stepped forward and picked up five grenades. He also took five MP5 magazines and stuffed them into his bag.
Next, he lifted the black, hard, large, and long object that was inside the cabinet. Picking up a warhead from the side and loading it, he rested the object on his shoulder.
He had discovered a legendary RPG.
After that, he didn’t even bother to spare the weapons cabinet a second glance. Carrying the RPG on his shoulder, he ran out of the room.
Carefully, he peeked at the second floor to find it still empty.
Luke became doubtful as he thought, “This isn’t right. I’ve left for a few minutes. Why are these fellows still not here?”
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He used his glasses to peek around the stairs, and found that there really wasn’t anyone there.
But he could hear light footsteps about a dozen meters away from him.
Hearing that, Luke lightened his steps and headed to the first floor. There, he took a peek with the glasses again, and what he saw nearly caused him to laugh.
Those fellows were actually crouched down and sticking close to the wall as they slowly crawled toward the stairs.
Naturally, the five people made to crawl in front were trembling with fear, their expressions extremely ugly. It was clear they weren’t doing this willingly.
They knew that the people in the security room had all been killed, which was more than ten of them, and five of the guards had died when they headed down the stairs – even the two guarding the entrance outside were killed.
And when they were guarding against an attack from the entrance to the lounge, they were attacked from behind instead, which killed six of them.
Now, they numbered less than 20.
Based on the attacker’s previous record, they wouldn’t last a few minutes against him.
Unfortunately, they were being led by a fool.
Antonio Carlos, Diego Carlos’s cousin, was also an important figure in the family, and had ordered them to attack. Thus, these poor fools had no choice but to do as told.
Luke fished out a grenade from his bag, removed the pin, and tossed it at them as he shouted, “Fire in the hole!”
The moment the people heard that shout and saw the grenade flying toward them, they were scared shitless and immediately fell flat on the floor.
They were already in the middle of the corridor. Thus, they had no other way out. The only thing they could do was pray that the grenade flew over them instead.
The group of more than ten people behind them was frightened as well. They turned and fled without hesitation.
The moment Luke tossed the grenade out, he shifted his body sideways and aimed the RPG at the fleeing group before pulling the trigger.
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The instant the rocket shot out of the RPG, Luke tossed it away, got back behind the wall, and started to retreat.
Bang! Bang!
The sounds of two explosions rang out, one after the other. Intense heat also shot out from the corridor next to him.
After a few seconds, Luke took a peek with his glasses and found that not a single person had been left standing in the corridor. In fact, the door there was already completely gone.
Only a few mangled bodies littered the ground. The corridor was also filled with a thick cloud of smoke and dust.
Luke then returned to the second floor and climbed out the window before heading for the front door again.
There, he opened the door and found a few people still struggling inside. Holding an MP5 and an M1911, one in each hand, he slowly entered.
Relying on cover from various objects inside the club, he reached a certain corner near the entrance. There, he scanned the room using the glasses again.
Only five people were struggling to get out of the corridor.
From the way they looked, their injuries were pretty severe.
Without hesitation, Luke took out another grenade, removed the safety pin, and tossed it at the group.
Bang!
They were completely helpless and took the explosion head on before flying in all directions.
Luke didn’t stop. He took out another grenade and tossed it directly into the corridor.
After a while, a loud explosion rang out and a cloud of smoke burst out of the corridor.
Only then did Luke bend down and start searching the lounge.
After about ten minutes, he was finally done with his search. He didn’t find any survivors.
M1911 in hand, he walked past the gangsters one after another and shot them in the head. Even the people in the corridor who had been blasted apart by two grenades and RPG fire weren’t spared this fate.
After doing all that, Luke dropped the gun, leaving only one M1911 on him before he left.
Outside, Luke took out an electronic car key for a F150 and randomly aimed it at his surroundings as he pressed the button on it. Soon, a fairly new truck nearby beeped as it unlocked.
Luke walked over, got into the truck, and started it before he slowly drove away.
Looking at the now completely deserted club and the flickering lights above the club, Luke grinned and muttered, “Goodbye, Carlos Family.”
He then sped up and started to leave town.
Earlier in the corridor after he killed the final injured person, he received a system notification.
You have killed Antonio Carlos. You may now learn all his abilities.
Mission: Eliminating the Carlos Family, completed.
Completion of the mission is worth a total of 3,000 experience and 3,000 credit.
Since the host’s contribution to the mission was 100 percent, 3,000 experience and 3,000 credit points have been awarded to the host.
As experience has reached 1,000 points, the host has leveled up to level 6.
Extra stat points: 4
Luke drove to where he had hidden the shabby car. He then searched it and placed everything which belonged to him, including the clothes he was wearing, in a pile in the back of the car.
Then, he removed some gas from the car’s gas tank and stripped off the scotch tape that he had stuck to his fingers. Putting on a pair of gloves, he poured the gas on the pile of items in the car before finally lighting it up.
Looking at the items turn into ash and the burning car, Luke got back into the F150 and set off again.
He drove through the darkness, and took the opportunity to allocate one stat point to his strength, for a total of 19 strength points.
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