Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 143: Help, God of Misfortune I am stupid (3 more)

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Bell must have gotten into some trouble.

She is a very good driver, her car can change license plates, and she doesn't drive recklessly all the time, so how could she be easily caught by the police and have her car confiscated

Thinking about the unlucky policeman who was with her, Luke felt that she must have been tricked by him.

Putting the matter aside, he went back upstairs to his apartment and began working on his equipment.

From afternoon to evening, he finally managed to get some equipment.

One of them is quite small. It is a spare device. Let's see if there is a chance to put it in the A8 carrying the stolen money.

If successful, the A8 will be hard to get away.

The other two needed to be temporarily deployed by him. They were similar to mines, except that they were aimed at the car itself, not people.

What he was really afraid of was the driving skills of those long-legged guys.

Judging from the information Elsa collected, there is at least one person among these long-legged guys whose driving skills are as good as Bell's, and that might be the girl in the driver's seat that day.

Luke still remembers her unique and charming eyes.

Alas! This world is all about looks and money.

Otherwise, why is Dr. Bruce Banner doing so badly while Tony Stark is always so successful? Isn’t it because the doctor is not handsome and has no money

By this time, it was already evening.

Elsa came back and knocked on Luke's door.

After entering, she said with a headache: "Do you know what Bell did? She was suspected of illegal speeding, ran a lot of red lights, and damaged municipal facilities."

Luke: "Did she knock down a building?"

Elsa: "... No, she broke a fire hydrant on the street."

Luke: "... Can you get her car out?"

Elsa: "Although it was troublesome, I got the car out for her. Here is the car pick-up certificate. Let her go to the Transportation Bureau to pick up the car herself." She handed over a note.

Luke took it, didn't look at it carefully, and asked again: "What else?"

Elsa: "The New York Police Department has not relented yet, and asked us to share the information with them first."

Luke laughed when he heard this: "Why? Because Belit is so thick-skinned?"

Elsa had a similar expression.

The NYPD has good intentions, but the LAPD is not stupid either.

The Los Angeles Police Department paid enough price in Sergei's case, now it is the New York Police Department's turn to pay the price in the bank robbery case.

A deal is a deal, and the American people have always been that down to earth.

The treatment Luke and his companions received in Belit was not good before.

Luke shook his head: "Then I will go and confirm the intelligence of those long-legged people. You have been busy all day, so take a good rest first."

Elsa followed suit and also got up and went back to her own apartment.

Luke went downstairs while talking on the phone: "Bell, you're not home? This is Jesse's house, not yours. If there's news about your baby, don't you miss it? Haha, that's right. Come back in 30 minutes, I'll be waiting downstairs."

Belle came back soon as expected, but the person who came with her made Luke's eyes twitch.

Damn! Why is this poisonous guy here

Bell laughed and rushed over: "Where is it? Where is my baby?"

Luke looked at her expressionlessly... The guy next to him: "Who is this person?"

The white young man smiled and stretched out his hand: "Ah, I'm Worthburn, and you are Jesse, right?"

Luke's face darkened, and he ignored his hand: "Bell, can you let this guy leave first? I don't want anything to happen."

The white young man looked confused.

Bell smiled bitterly: "Wosben, you go back to your mother's house first, I have something to do here. Besides, this is just a tenant here, my boyfriend Jesse is black, do you understand?"

Worthburn walked away with a gloomy look on his face.

Watching this guy walk away, Luke complained in his heart: Worthben? It's just "I'm stupid"!

He then handed the note in his hand to Bell: "Take this and go to the Transportation Administration to pick up your car. By the way, I may need to use your car in a day or two at most."

Bell looked at the note and was extremely surprised: "No problem. I'll pick up the car right away."

Luke was stunned: "Isn't it time to get off work now?"

Bell laughed and said, "Okay, stop pretending. This is not a formal document for picking up the car. Look at this stamp, "Serious Crime Unit"! This is a special note approved by them. You can pick up the car at any time. Haha, I didn't expect that I would really see this thing. I only heard them say that this is the treatment for internal informants. Uh, wait, you don't want me to be your informant, do you?"

There was a conflicted look on her fat face.

Luke rolled his eyes. "Forget it! I don't want to pay you for being an informant. By the way, if you act as an informant for that guy just now, be careful that your car will be burned to ashes next time."

Bell was stunned: "How do you know?"

Luke chuckled, "The first time I saw that Worthben, he rushed to the road and tried to commandeer someone else's car. As a result, there was a chain reaction and the guy ran away immediately. Don't hang out with people like him, they'll screw you over. Don't you think you'll always be unlucky when you're with him?"

Bell thought about it and suddenly felt horrified.

She found that she had indeed been unlucky since she met that guy. She lost her car, had a quarrel with her boyfriend, and was almost killed by a group of female robbers.

Luke: "Since you can get your car anytime, hurry up and get it back. It'd be great if nothing goes wrong with your car. I need you to help me catch a group of criminals with outstanding driving skills."

Bell was stunned: "A gangster with outstanding driving skills?"

Luke chuckled: "Haven't you watched TV these days? The robbers who robbed two banks in Manhattan in a row drove a BMW 760li."

Bell cried out, "Are you checking on them too?"

Luke was stunned: "Huh?"

The TV didn't say that the robbers were women.

Or how did Bell know that these women were robbers? Oh, she was pointed at with a gun by those long-legged men yesterday.

Bell smiled bitterly: "My car was confiscated because I was chasing them."

Luke chuckled: "Then your time for revenge is coming, come on."

Bell thought about it and nodded: "Then I'll go get the car. I have to get my baby back quickly and fix it completely."

The two then said goodbye to each other and went their separate ways.

Luke rode his bike back to the warehouse where the group of long-legged guys were. Along the way, he knocked out five or six hooligans who were doing evil with a steel ball and obtained 65 experience points.

He stopped the car more than a hundred meters away from the warehouse, found a street corner, and connected to the eavesdropping device there.

The long-legged creatures didn't make any movement, so Luke turned on the electronic reconnaissance function on the fake phone and continued to approach.

Luke found an air vent with ease, pushed against the wall, and used the force to climb up.

He looked around the warehouse and found that the A8 loaded with money had been covered with a layer of dark plastic sheet and was parked in the corner of the warehouse, inconspicuous.