[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-super-detective-in-the-fictional-world":3,"chapter-super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-935":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Super Detective in the Fictional World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1483053,1930,"Chapter 935 - Explosive Shootout, and the Only Life","super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-935",935,"\u003Cp>Thinking quickly, Gusman wavered between killing Norman and saving his business.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All five members of Norman’s team were here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he wanted to take action, he would have to kill all five DEA agents. He couldn’t afford the DEA’s revenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at his expression, Norman smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He unhurriedly took out a metal box that was one-third the size of a palm from his chest pocket. He shook it next to his ear and listened to the slight rattle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Opening the box, he took out one of the seven or eight capsules that was inside and popped it into his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment later, he slowly raised his head and twisted his shoulders. His face flushed, and the pain in his left arm gradually faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lowered his head and looked at Gusman. “Give me the money, or I’ll find someone to kill all of you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gusman’s anger, which had initially almost been suppressed, exploded. “You...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a series of sirens rang out, and they swiftly closed in on them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stunned, everybody looked out the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gusman slammed the table and stood up. “Norman, are you selling me out?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stunned for a moment, Norman smiled disdainfully. “What a boor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of Gusman’s lackeys couldn’t help but whisper in his ear, “Boss, he wouldn’t call the cops if he was playing dirty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gusman’s hot head cleared a little, and he felt that he had overreacted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Norman said again, “Forget it. A fool like you should die as soon as possible! I’ll send someone to your place tomorrow to kill you and your two daughters!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gusman finally couldn’t suppress his anger anymore. The voice in his head suddenly grew louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He roared, “F*ck you! Go to hell! Kill him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a bellow, Gusman drew his pistol and fired at Malky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Malky, who had turned his head to persuade his boss, Norman, to stop provoking the other party, didn’t have a chance to react before he collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gusman’s sudden outburst caught everybody off-guard, all except Norman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seemed to have seen through everything. With a strange smile, he suddenly drew the revolver that was at his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six shots were fired at Gusman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gusman, who had been the first to shoot Malky, was one step too late. He only had time to shoot Norman in the stomach before the two of them collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clash between the two bosses was like a fight in a western cowboy movie, stunning both sides for almost half a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, everybody cursed and reached for their guns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang! Bang! Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahhh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahhh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gunshots and screams rang out, and the smell of gunpowder filled the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten seconds later, everybody in the room collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room suddenly fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both the gang members and the DEA agents twitched and moaned weakly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only one person slowly got up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the people lying around him, Norman suddenly burst out laughing. “Damn it, all of you deserve to die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After saying that, he staggered and leaned against the wall. “Mine, all this is mine. The money and the goods are mine. Hahahaha.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment ago, a line of patrol cars was hurrying on its way to a gunfight in the upper district.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone in the car in front yelled over the comms, “You don’t have to pick me up, I bummed a ride.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying that, he looked at the patrol officer in the backseat who had a bitter smile on his face. “Sorry, buddy. My car just broke down and is in the repair shop.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What could the patrol officer say?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew the guy in the front passenger seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many New York police officers had heard of him, and this patrol officer was no exception.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guy had even gotten him involved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The officer said, “Just call me Kenny, Sergeant John McClane.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John said, “Okay, Kenny. When we get there, look for a place to hide. Don’t be a dumbass and stand in the middle of the road, understand?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kenny said, “We’ve learned how to deal with a large-scale gunfight, Sergeant McClane.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John’s expression didn’t change as he curled his lip. “Then how many times have you been shot at? Do you know how many shots a person can take without dying?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kenny: “...Okay, I’ll hide.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he said that, they heard a burst of gunfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John subconsciously looked to the left and raised his hand. “There’s a gunfight here? Behind that apartment building.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The patrol officer who was driving immediately turned the wheel and charged into the side street. He drove around the apartment building, and the three police cars behind him followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten minutes later, John walked out of the apartment with a confused expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Touching a small camera on his chest, he took out his phone and made a call. “Boss, I have a bit of a problem here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dustin reluctantly looked away from Jennifer. “Speak.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hadn’t been easy for him to find an opportunity to slack off for a night! Damn John!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lawyer Jennifer smiled and pinched his face, before she walked to the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at her swaying steps, Dustin swallowed and his usually steady heart skipped a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was bad news in his ear, which made his heart thump. “I found a bunch of bodies here. Four DEA agents, six suspected drug dealers, and one senior DEA agent named Norman Stansfield.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s going on?” Dustin’s attention promptly turned away from the gap in the bathroom door and Jennifer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>John looked around before he spoke quickly in a low voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to John’s report, Dustin got out of bed and put on his clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few minutes later, Dustin scared Jennifer, who threw the shower gel at him. He gave her a kiss and said that he had a case to take care of before he ran out of the apartment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jennifer was stunned for a long moment before she shook her head helplessly. “That’s work.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, she didn’t blame Dustin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t the first time Dustin had run out halfway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lathering on the shower gel again, she murmured thoughtfully, “What’s the case this time? I wonder if we’ll get it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as she said that, she shook her head. “What am I thinking? That Reyes woman won’t let me get a big case so easily, unless she wants me to take the blame.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night, NYPD was in chaos, but Luke and Selina were already having sweet dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the morning, Dustin summoned Luke to the police department.\u003C\u002Fp>",1092,"2026-06-06T03:36:06.937Z",1,"novelbin.me","121f6a3bc6a9b87ee3c4e14728b7dee1f1eb01ad0246712e33755d290a12fc7c","super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-936","super-detective-in-the-fictional-world-chapter-934",2233,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsuper-detective-in-the-fictional-world-cover.jpg"]