As soon as he arrived at an intersection and encountered a red light, Luke stopped the car slowly.
At this moment, a fat, white, and creamy young man rushed out from the sidewalk across the street, stood on the zebra crossing, and showed a police officer's ID: "NYPD! I want to requisition your..."
Crunch! Boom! Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Luke was riding on his bicycle, staring in amazement at the fat, white young police officer and... a bunch of cars not far from him.
Just after the guy who shouted that he was NYPD rushed out to stop the car, the first car braked suddenly, and the car behind it turned the steering wheel sharply, and then one of its tires left the ground and overturned.
The vehicles behind also collided like dominoes, with a conservative estimate of more than 20 cars rear-ended, two of which even flew up and then fell down, just like a scene from a blockbuster movie.
Luke looked at the young white policeman with horror: Damn it! Are you a poisonous person
As a result... this guy stared at the collective car accident scene in amazement for a moment, suddenly put his police ID in his pocket, pretended nothing happened, and slipped away quickly.
What a talent!
Luke found it funny in his heart, then looked at the scene of the car accident over there and found it amazing.
After crashing into a large number of cars with such a loud bang, there was not a single serious injury. Even the drivers of the two cars that flew up and hit the ground climbed out cursing and started making frantic phone calls.
Luke shrugged. Just then the light turned green, so he continued pedaling.
Ten minutes later, he saw many police cars patrolling the streets, as if they were looking for something.
Luke slammed on the brakes and looked at the four hot girls not far away with a strange look on his face.
Four beautiful girls were sitting in a royal blue BMW 760li, facing questioning by a policeman.
Then, the girl in the driver's seat got out of the car.
Luke couldn't help but say "Fuck".
A slender calf that was so beautiful that it could blind a man's eyes stretched out from the open car door first, with high heels touching the ground. Then two more beautiful long legs followed and stood not far from Luke.
… As expected, the legs are over 1.8 meters long!
Moreover, it is November now, and it is basically either windy or rainy in New York, with the temperature basically between 5-10 degrees Celsius, which is freezing enough.
This girl with long legs is wearing those greasy stockings, well, shiny stockings, paired with a miniskirt that reaches her lower body.
And those high heels that were over 12 centimeters high almost looked down upon the police officer who was about 1.8 meters tall.
Luke couldn't help but whistle, his face full of smiles.
The police officer over there didn't pay much attention to him. After all, there are young people who love beauty everywhere, and it's not illegal to blow a whistle.
But another girl got out of the car, wearing the same shiny stockings and short skirt, with a very fashionable colorful fur coat, a bit like... a turkey.
But her long legs can also make a group of otakus hug and lick them for the rest of their lives.
This girl was dealing with the police officer, and the girl in the driver's seat glanced at Luke.
Luke was shocked: I finally know what it means to have electric eyes. This guy is definitely a monster!
Judging from her looks alone, the girl in the driver's seat is not top-notch, and the details of her face are even a bit masculine, but her flowing eyes and sidelong glances with a half-smile on her face are extremely seductive.
Even the police officer who was questioning her stuttered when he saw her smile: "Ah, that, open, oh, I mean, can you open the trunk?" He finished the second half of the sentence only after he moved his eyes away from the girl's face in the driver's seat.
Luke closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
This made the girl over there glance at him again.
Luke laughed in his heart: "Yes, that's the taste."
He pedaled slowly and moved closer.
The police officer over there watched another tall man open the trunk. Inside were two large silver boxes. His face became nervous and he immediately took two steps back: "Please open them."
His hand had already gone to the butt of the gun at his waist, because bank robbers used these big silver boxes to carry their money.
The long legs in the driver's seat had that half-smiley expression again: "Do I have to open it, officer?"
The voice was obviously very cold, and there was no deliberately drawn-out cadence, but Luke felt as if he had been electrocuted again.
At this moment, he was standing on the sidewalk opposite the long legs in the driver's seat, looking at the two large silver boxes with curiosity.
The police officer still insisted on his duty: "Ma'am, please open them, immediately."
The man with long legs finally laughed, but his smile was full of ridicule and disdain. He stretched out his slender fingers, pressed the unlocking button, and the box slowly popped open.
The police officer was stunned.
But Luke whistled again: "Oh! This is definitely the most fascinating scenery I have ever seen in my life."
The long-legged man in the driver's seat glanced at him and said, "Really?"
Luke: "Yes, really. Thank you, Officer, for satisfying my curiosity and eyes. Goodbye."
Having said that, he rode away on his bike.
The police officer looked embarrassed and waved his hand: "Okay, ladies, you can go now."
Damn, I found two boxes of sexy underwear when I checked the robbers. This is really... so happy. What the young man said was right. This is really the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen in his life.
In his excitement, he didn't even think about what it was like to drive in high heels.
A moment later, the royal blue BMW started on the road again.
Luke, however, smiled as he carried his newly bought bicycle onto the subway, then rode back to the police station.
Seeing Luke pushing a bicycle in, Elsa was a little stunned: "Did you buy it?"
Luke nodded, "Yes."
Elsa: "... It seems to be second-hand? Um, or is it Sam Kachi's car?"
Luke: “Uh, what?”
Elsa pointed to a place on the frame: "Isn't it written here?"
Only then did Luke discover that there was a signature somewhere on the frame. It seemed to be carved with a sharp blade. Maybe it was the boy's name.
Luke shrugged. "I've been traveling a lot these days, so using a bicycle is more convenient and more economical."
Elsa didn't bother to care about how he saved money, she just asked, "Any clues?"
Luke had a subtle expression. He looked around and found that the two were still unpopular. He put the car next to the table, sat down and whispered, "I made a small discovery, but I don't know if it has anything to do with Sergei."
Elsa perked up: "What did you find?"
Luke: "Remember when Sergei went to greet those four long-legged guys at the dock a few days ago?"
Elsa: "Uh, remember."
Luke: "Today, I saw these four women on the street, driving a BMW 760li."
Elsa was puzzled: "Ah, is there something wrong with this?"