Super Detective in the Fictional World

That's four normal immigrant women, like Brazilian models.

Luke listened on the side, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, not even a laugh.

Next, Bailett went home with dismay and only a small group of his crew continued to monitor Sergei remotely.

Luke and his wife also returned to their desks.

Elsa's face was all over there, too: "What's wrong with Sergei? So you went out for a walk just to meet the four women? Isn't that just a few models? ”

Luke smiled softly: "More than that. ”

Elsa's eyes lit up: "Did you find something? ”

Luke: “It's also a model with four long legs, and it feels like all the legs are under the neck. ”

Elsa: "Boy, are you happy about this? ”

Luke laughed and didn't really have a clue.

Sergei behaved strangely, but there was too much uncertainty to think about.

This case is Belet's job. He just has to wait for the chance.

Belet was a little overshadowed by Sergei's centerless pick-up move and could only wait for the next chance.

Luke and Elsa are on vacation again.

Luke boarded the bus again and swam the streets and alleys of New York.

Two days later, when he got off the bus and wondered on the platform if he was going to run another gang of traders, a flaming red BMW 760LI wind swept past him.

Luke was stunned.

It's a beautiful car and it's fast, but... it's kind of downtown, isn't it? Aren't you afraid of getting ticketed by the police?

But moments later, he didn't have that question.

After the siren sounded, seven or eight NYPD police cars rushed in front of him and chased the fire red BMW 760Li.

Luke suddenly: It turns out he's avoiding the police! I don't know if it's a racing party.

To think of it, he was curious.

That's when I analyzed the smell I just smelled in my sensitive sense of smell and wanted to find out what was going on with that flaming red BMW.

This analysis, Luke, is weird: "Woman? And one, two, three, four women, they just shot? ”

Luke thought about the case and went all the way back to the station.

And when he saw Elsa, he just said hello, and he said, "By the way, this afternoon I saw a flaming red BMW being chased by a bunch of police cars. What was that? ”

Elsa stunned and shook her head: "I don't know, there's no TV here. ”

Luke shrugged and didn't really care, going out with Elsa back to the apartment.

When they walked out the door of the police station, they happened to be about the same speed as the two officers, and they heard the two officers talking there: "The robbers dared not mention it. The key is that their cars are good and their driving skills are better. Several stations have dispatched 30 or 40 police vehicles, none of which were able to block them. ”

Another policeman whispered, “I don't see what they're driving. That's a BMW 760LI. Much better than our shitty police car. Isn't it right to run? ”

The policeman in front was disgusted: "I'll give you an F1. Can you run over 100 yards downtown? Someone can. ”

And the officer in the back seemed to think it made sense, “Well, they're really good at driving, so it's not surprising that we didn't catch them? ”

Police officer in front: "Of course. ”

Luke was listening beside him, and he couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, what the hell is that fire red BMW doing? I saw the police car chasing it this afternoon. ”

The officer glanced at him and didn't say a word.

Luke pulled out his police badge: “I'm a cop too, just curious. And this... should be on TV, right? ”

When the policeman heard it, he thought, "It was a bunch of bank robbers who just robbed a bank on West 29th Street in Manhattan and took over three million in cash. ”

Luke said, “How many of them? ”

The policeman thought about it and thought it would be impossible to keep it a secret, and the TV stations were already broadcasting: "Four people. ”

Luke nodded: "Oh, thank you. ”

Elsa looked at him strangely when she stepped out of the station and said, "Why do you care so much about these robbers? ”

Luke's expression was subtle: “I was a little bold, but I can't say for the moment. ”

Back at the apartment, watching the TV story, watching the four robbers robbing the bank on the show, Luke wondered if that was possible.

The NYPD prevented them from interfering in the capture of Sergei and had to watch.

But... this robbery isn't Sergei's pot, is it?

The next day, Luke went to Manhattan where the robbery occurred yesterday.

As a result, again on the bus, a familiar flaming red BMW was seen rushing past.

And then a series of police cars ran along again.

Luke: Yo, the robbers and the cops are banging each other? Start chasing cars again this morning?

He taped the door reminder key, the driver opened the door at the next stop, and Luke flew out.

Looking around, I found it crowded, and I couldn't think of a taxi. It was really hard to get a taxi in New York at this time.

Suddenly, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy rode his bike slowly past him.

Luke grabbed him, and he almost took the boy out of the car and looked at him with horror.

Luke: "How much did you get for your car? ”

Boy: “I bought this at Giant orc3300 for $379 last year.” He's totally backhanded, mostly because Luke has a little bit of a strong temper right now.

Luke quickly pulled a $400 knife out of his pocket: “That's what I bought. ”

Put the money in the boy's hand and he gets on the bike and leaves.

The boy stunned for a moment and shouted, “Wait, my bag... uh, thank you. ”

Luke heard him screaming and found a small bag hanging on the frame.

He grabbed it, threw it backwards at will, and fell right in front of the boy.

Boys don't even have to use their brains to reach out and look at the 400 dollar knife in their hands. It's a little overwhelming: "Ah, am I making money? ”

He's been riding for over a year, selling $20 more than the original price, and of course he earned it.

But Luke has begun to accelerate.

Of course the bike can't compete with the car, but he's not racing against each other, all he has to do is hang the flaming red BMW 760LI tail.

In the case of yesterday's robbery, the other party will be released from police pursuit for a maximum of ten minutes.

At this early peak of the morning, the longer you delay on the road, the easier it is to be blocked, and the robbers are not that stupid.

At each other's speed, on average, up to 100 kilometres per hour and up to 20 to 30 kilometres per minute.

His Giant orc3300 is an entry-level road bike, 20 to 30 kilometers away, and with his 28 power attributes, more than 20 minutes is enough.

Luke rode his bike as he chased the smell of the flaming red BMW with a sensual sense of smell.