Oops!

It's better to come early than to come at a good time.

Booker, who had just gotten out of the elevator and was still thinking about how to find this guy, at this moment, looking at the black man who also walked out of the door, carrying a black bag, seemed to be going to destroy the corpse, raised his hand and threw a [Insight] in his hand.

[Name: "Becky Norton"]

[Level: "9"]

[HP: "25/190"]

[Status: "Fan"]

[Lineup: Hostile (Killable)]

[Kills can be exploded: "Experience points (10%), items (90%), hero cards (0.5%), skills (0.5%), game currency (100-10000)"]

See!

That's why Booker thought about it and chose the New York Police Department for his career.

Cat and mouse.

The police catch the bad guys.

Unalterable principle!

As long as it is identified as a suspect in a certain case, then, Booker has already killed these targets, and he will be rewarded handsomely like the game character who kills the monster in the game!

This is also ......

The reason why George likes to look so closely at Booker is because, in Booker's less than three years of police career, none of the suspects who fell into Booker's hands went to court alive.

When I was a patrolman, it was like this.

It's the same when I'm a uniformed police officer.

Now, Booker, who has become a plainclothes police detective, is even more like this.

Detective Booker, ruthless!

This sentence, but in the criminal world of New York City, it can't be said to be famous, but it can also be said to keep ordinary thieves away from Booker's jurisdiction.

Fortunately, Booker is a detective in the main bureau of serious crimes, not a certain bureau, and the retreat of ordinary petty criminals has brought a bad impact to Booker, but it will not make Booker completely lose the source of promotion experience.

"Hey!"

“……”

Becky Norton, who had just walked out of the room and was about to find a place to throw away the bloody clothes she wore last night, felt something was wrong after taking a picture with Booker.

That's when it happened.

Booker, who got out of the elevator over there, raised his hand and greeted him with a bright smile.

Next second!

"Bang!"

“……”

Booker turned sideways and dodged the black plastic bag that was smashed directly by the dark skin on the opposite side called Becky Norton.

The black plastic bag slammed into the wall, cracking directly, and then, a bloodstained body of clothing was exposed from the black plastic bag.

Booker looked back at Becky Norton.

The latter had just thrown the evidence of the crime in Booker's face, and ran towards the emergency passage like a lost dog like a big black rat without looking back.

But......

When Booker walked into the emergency passage, he looked up and glanced at the corridor that led to the rooftop, and couldn't help but smile: "Although I don't remember the reasoning training, Lao Tzu graduated from the Ivy League." ”

A dark-skinned guy playing this routine in front of him?

It's like a fool who didn't graduate from elementary school and sells his chicken soup in front of a Ph.D. who has a degree in philosophy.

What do you think?

Not to mention......

My scout guard, but I really see you.

In the sight that only Booker could see, among the scouting guards on the roof of the apartment, a dark-skinned guy was hiding in the blind corner of the rooftop with his heart beating fast at this moment.

The corners of Booker's mouth rose slightly, and then, stepping on his leather shoes, stepped on the stairs leading to the rooftop.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Fack!"

"Shet!"

"Falk !!"

Becky Norton, who was hiding in the corner of the rooftop, listened to Booker not being misled, but came towards the roof, the sound of leather shoes became clearer and clearer, and he couldn't help but spit and burst into foul mouth.

Even, he didn't want to figure it out, how long had it been, how could it be that the police department had found him so quickly, after all, he lived on the Lower East Side, and the location of the crime was on the Upper East Side.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to lock him in such a short period of time.

It's not scientific!

At this moment, Becky Norton's heart was beating violently, and large beads of sweat had appeared on his dark forehead in an instant, and the Beretta M92F pistol in his hand was trembling slightly.

After all, a sneak attack is one thing.

But......

The front and nature symbolize the righteous police officer, especially if his complexion is still dark, then it is another matter entirely.

That's when it happened.

The door to the rooftop was pushed open.

Booker, with his hands in his pockets, seemed to walk to the roof without any defense, and it seemed that he was not here to arrest people, because the Glock 17 style on Booker's waist was still firmly placed on his waist.

Why?

If you don't do this, how can the other party plan to attack the police by chance?

"Whew!"

Becky Norton, who was hiding in the dark, listened to the movement, exhaled a breath of miscellaneous air, and then, with a fierce face, rushed out of the shadows, and the muzzle of Beretta's pistol was firmly aimed at Booker who walked to the rooftop: "Don't move!" ”

Booker looked at Becky Norton who came out of the shadows, looked at the other party's Beretta pistol aimed at him, and once again showed a bright smile: "This is the gun." ”

It was just delivered to the door, and the clothes worn when the crime was committed.

Now the murder weapon is also sent to the door.

What's missing?

Witnesses?

Wait a minute.

It seems that human witnesses are only needed to go to court, and if you don't go to court, it seems that human witnesses are dispensable.

Booker thought so in his heart, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

The dark-skinned Becky Norton over there was confused by Booker's words and the smile on Booker's face.

The next second.

Becky Norton grabbed his Beretta pistol fiercely, and shouted at Booker, who had taken out his right hand from his pocket, with a fierce expression: "I told you not to move!" ”

Booker took his ID: "Oh, don't be nervous, I'm just letting you see my ......"

Becky Norton interrupted directly and scolded loudly: "I specially asked you not to move, now the initiative is in my hands, damn white skin!" ”

Booker raised an eyebrow.

That's enough!

"Not necessarily!"

"What?"

Booker looked down and smiled, and then looked at Becky Norton, who was ten steps away from him: "Have you ever heard the story that within ten steps, a man is faster than a gun?" ”

"What......"

Becky Norton was stunned again, and then, her expression was full of anger: "What are you kidding %......"

The words are not falling.

Booker's right hand, already towards the ground, quickly pressed.

That's when it happened.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, Becky Norton also directly and mercilessly pulled his trigger, anyway, he had already killed a policewoman, and he had no psychological pressure if he had another one.

Moment.

A nine-millimeter bullet was fired instantly, directly at the crouching Booker.

Meanwhile!

Click!

The sky seemed to be covered with countless ashes.

The Gloom Rises!

Reincarnation Desperate!!

……