None of the four long legs were within his sight.
Luke didn't rush in, but took a deep breath and determined the positions of the four people.
They were all resting in a small attic built separately in the corner.
From the attic window, one can still see what is happening below, but the field of vision is obviously limited.
Luke nimbly rolled in and slowly approached the car in the shadow of the warehouse.
The car is not far below the attic, and any movement will be heard by the four tall guys upstairs.
Fortunately, they didn't use any high-tech, but of course they wouldn't be afraid if they used Luke.
Stopping at the foot of the attic, Luke took another slow breath and re-determined the positions of the long legs upstairs.
Two of them were watching TV, one was playing with his phone, and the other... well, was taking a shower. The scent of the shower gel and shampoo penetrated his nose without him having to try hard.
Luke smiled and approached the car.
Luke frowned after slightly moving the dark plastic sheet: This thing makes a sound when it moves, no wonder they didn't set up any warning devices.
Luke crouched down and looked around carefully.
I found that the plastic sheet on the car was not pulled tightly. It was pulled from the front to the back, leaving the plastic sheet at the back about ten centimeters from the ground.
Luke lay down and gently inserted a small thin object into the exhaust pipe, then pressed it with his hands until it fit completely against the exhaust pipe wall.
When he was done, he took out a dim flashlight and a small mirror and looked into the exhaust pipe.
The color of the sheet is basically the same as that of the exhaust pipe itself, so you wouldn't be able to notice it unless you looked closely at it.
Luke nodded with satisfaction and put away the flashlight and small mirror.
He then took out a bug and installed it near the bottom of the rear door. Then he quietly stood up and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, he heard a sound from the bathroom door of the attic next to him, and a female voice mumbled something.
Luke: ⊙_⊙
He is now at the back of the car and hasn't fully gotten up yet.
There was a sound from the attic window, and he smelled a scent and knew that someone with long legs was sticking his head out to look.
Fortunately, before she opened the window, Luke quickly stood up and hid in the gap under the attic, so the two of them did not have a deep look at each other.
But the next moment, the attic door opened, there was a twang-twang sound on the stairs, and three tall legs came down.
Luke was speechless.
Damn, this is a blind spot.
If he went out, the long legs sticking out from upstairs would definitely be able to see him.
If he didn't go out, the three tall men coming down must have come to see the car, which contained eight million US dollars.
As the three long legs came down, the flashlight also shone over.
They patrolled around the car, paying special attention to whether there were any problems getting off the car. They found that the plastic sheet was still the same as before. They scanned the surroundings with flashlights several times and did not find anything unusual.
The tall and long-legged man in the lead frowned, his body was still wet with water and he hadn't put on any clothes yet.
She couldn't stand the night temperature in New York in November.
Shivering, she turned around with the flashlight again, and after confirming that there was no problem, she said, "It's okay, maybe I was too nervous."
No one else had any complaints. There was a lot of money in the car, so it wouldn't hurt to be a little more alert.
Three long legs stomped upstairs again and closed the door.
The TV volume was turned up again, and the sound of people talking to each other also began.
Luke: _!!
Only then did he withdraw his hands and feet that were supporting his body from the bottom of the attic and landed on the ground silently.
There is a small space covered by wooden boards and steel under the attic, which is mainly used to provide a place to fix various wires and pipes in the attic.
Luke was in the outermost corner, using his hands and feet to support himself on the steel frame.
Not everyone can hide in that sheltered space that is only thirty centimeters wide. It requires a lot of physical strength and balance.
Moreover, that is a habitual blind spot in vision.
Just now, when the long-legged girl took a last look around the attic, Luke was actually right above her head.
Although the light was dim, his eyesight was extremely sharp.
The closest distance between their bodies was less than thirty centimeters, and the almost naked body was right under his nose.
And this girl with long legs taking a bath is the beauty with charming eyes that Luke remembers most vividly.
She just casually put on a large bath towel, barely covering her back.
But the back from the waist down and the front from the chest were all clearly seen by someone looking down at him.
What could Luke say? He held his breath and silently feasted his eyes.
But this person was the most active in his actions. He turned back and forth several times, and his perfect body, without any restraints, swayed thrillingly. His wet hair was still dripping with water, running across his body.
Luke could only ⊙_⊙.
This... really looks a bit like a commercial for shower gel or something like that!
After jumping down, Luke calmed himself down and tried to get the exciting scene out of his mind. Then he slowly made a circle and slipped out of the corner.
After jumping out of the air vent, Luke looked back at the figure in the attic, laughed, and rode away on his bike.
When I returned to the apartment, I noticed movement in the roller shutter door on the first floor.
Luke walked up and knocked: "Hello, is this Belle?"
Bell's voice came from inside: "Ah, Luke, you're back, come in."
Then the shutter door was pulled up a little, and Luke bent over and got in. Looking at the taxi that had been dismantled into a lot of parts, he couldn't help but smack his lips: "What happened to your baby? Did it encounter artillery fire?"
Bell looked depressed: "No, it was hit by a tsunami."
Seeing Luke's disbelieving expression, she sighed, "It's flooded. A lot of things need to be replaced. I don't know if I can make it in time for your thing."
Luke stepped forward, looked at it carefully for a moment, and nodded: "The workload is a bit heavy. How about this, I can help you for an hour, and I will come to help you again tomorrow when I have time. I will try to restore your baby's youth by tomorrow night."
Bell looked at him suspiciously: "Can you repair cars?"
Luke shrugged. "I know a little. Besides, you're here with me. Just be my assistant."
Bell thought about it and immediately began to direct him to help.
Luke now has the abilities of Tony Stark, and mechanical processing is one of them.
It's just that Tony Stark's specialty is not cars, it's just a hobby, so he didn't make many suggestions and just followed Bell's instructions.
After helping for an hour, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Luke clapped his hands: "Bell, you can go and rest now."
Bell, without even looking up, was screwing a bolt in: "I'll do it for a while. I can't sleep anyway."
Luke shook his head: "This car can't be fixed in one go. You haven't slept well these past few days, right? Get a good night's sleep and try harder tomorrow morning."
After saying that, he went upstairs to rest.