Super Detective in the Fictional World

The next morning, Luke and his men rushed to Headquarters early in the morning and handed over to Dustin the information on the bombing that had been investigated yesterday.

Although this can be handed over directly to Walter, it was Dustin who gave it to Luke.

As Dustin's iron man, Luke, of course, had to hand over the information to his boss before he passed it on to Walter.

There's nothing wrong with this operation, Walter.

Luke contacted Walter yesterday, and today they're not going to Clinton, and Luke doesn't have to be a bodyguard.

Give Dustin a rough idea of what happened yesterday, and they go out to Metropolitan General Hospital.

It was about 8: 40, and congestion began on all the main roads in New York.

As soon as Luke's decisive alarm light was on and the steering wheel dozen, he boarded the bus lane next to the main road.

This is an essential skill for the NYPD, and he needs to familiarize himself with this routine as soon as possible.

The two of them were lucky today and did not meet anyone who was rushing to grab a bus lane on their way.

This luck lasted until a street near Metropolitan General Hospital, where traffic was finally jammed and even the bus lane blocked.

Looking at the two women facing each other, Luke helplessly pulled out the badge wallet on his chest: "Take the little book in the locker and we'll have to deal with the traffic jam. ”

Selena grabbed Ben and pushed the door open: "What are you doing with this? ”

Luke: "We haven't gotten the ticket book yet, so get your hands in the way and let its temporary guests string the ticket book. ”

Selena pulled out a pen in her bag, didn't pinch it in her hand, just a little bit of a corner, and it looked like that.

She adjusted her face and put out the most common indifferent face used by the police when issuing the ticket and followed Luke.

“The main target was the middle-aged woman, who was both the perpetrator and the searcher.” Luke whispered, and the two quickly walked out of the traffic gap to the side of the two female drivers.

Luke coughed twice, attracting the eyes of two women, holding a badge wallet on his chest, and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, it looks like you've had a little argument. As a cop, I save you some valuable working time. How about going straight to the program? ”

Selena stood face to face opposite the middle-aged woman driver, and the hand with the pen and the pencil had begun to lift and seemed to be about to open a copy.

As the middle-aged woman's face changed, she opened her mouth and said, "No, wait, police officer, we're working on it, we're almost there. ”

Luke, um, looked at the young beautiful blonde driver and said, "Hey, what do you mean? ”

The blonde's eyes revealed a gloomy look, and her mouth replied unambiguously: "The lady has just asked me to compensate her for her loss. ”

Luke and Selena glanced at the two cars they were rubbing together, turning their heads and staring at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman looked reddish, Nana said: "I'm sorry, I just didn't get it right. It's my fault, it's my fault. Let's just follow the rules and get insured. ”

She had just discovered that the car behind her had come with a police light on and was rushing into the normal driveway from the bus lane, which ended up wiping off with the blonde's car.

Undoubtedly, she was the violating party from the beginning to the end, and she must blame herself.

But when the middle-aged woman saw the gorgeous look of the blonde, and the equally gorgeous red Lamborghini, she had no idea.

She thought of a young woman who was eyebrowing her husband, and that little Birch was often driving a red sports car, and she couldn't help but choke with the young woman driver.

In fact, the blonde across the street was simply too lazy to deal with her, and by the time Luke and I got here, she was ready to call the police.

Hearing the middle-aged woman in soft clothes and the urgent blonde woman was too lazy to talk, she picked up the titanium cell phone in her hand and snapped a picture of the two cars as evidence of the subsequent accident.

When she dropped her phone, she noticed that Selena was also taking a picture of it.

She could see at first glance that it was titanium, but that amber red shell was a mess.

She frowned and glanced at the recently released silver special titanium phone in her hand, sliding her wrist into her pocket.

Less than a minute later, this little accident was taken care of.

Luke just smiled politely at the two female drivers and went back to his car with Selina.

When a middle-aged woman moved her car into the normal driveway, Luke's police car drove over.

On the side driveway, that big blonde from Lamborghini looked at him on the side.

They looked at each other with opposite eyes, and Luke smiled brightly. He didn't have a voice in his mouth, just made a mouth type, "Don't thank me."

The blonde was stunned and the corner of her mouth rose, muttering: “Nice acting. I really thought you had a bad memory. ”

In the front car, Selena was asking Luke, "What a coincidence, you can meet her here. ”

Luke shrugged: “She seems like a New Yorker. ”

“Eight million people in New York, it's hard to meet.” Selena twitched.

Luke: “That's because she's beautiful. You don't necessarily notice how many times you walk from side to side in a normal street face, the whole world is looking at faces. ”

Selena was right.

During this rush hour, people are walking everywhere.

The other side has no character, how could she quickly recognize a passers-by face in the crowd's head?

Bullshit, they finally drove the car into the hospital's underground parking lot.

Parked upstairs, found room 404, and Luke pushed open a little door, looked inside and knocked twice.

A woman by the bed twisted her head and saw his face in the door.

She immediately stood up, walked out of the ward and took the door.

Luke reached out, “Hello, Miss Palmer. ”

The woman also reached out and shook him: "Hello, Detective Coulson. I only know you two detectives, so this can only take one trip. ”

Christina Palmer, the emergency nurse who spoke to Luke yesterday.

Instead of wearing green work clothes like that bag at the moment, she was wearing a jacket with jeans like a girl next door.

Her face was not stunning at first glance, but it looked friendly. Her mouth was still a bit naturally upward. When she smiled slightly, two large bars appeared on her cheek, all the more delightful.

Luke lifted his finger to the ward and whispered, “What's new with her? ”

Christina nodded and shook her head: “I tried to ask, but she rarely spoke. Only once, I heard her say," He made me do it. "”

Luke: “Who? What did she do? ”