Luke shook his head helplessly, nimbly crawled in through the open window, and signaled to the two SWAT team members who were dragging up the middle-aged man.
One of the two SWAT team members was Jim. He looked a little strange, but he still helped the middle-aged man to stand.
Luke stuffed the hamburger bag and receipt in the middle-aged man's handcuffed hands and said, "Your hamburger delivery has been delivered. I'll give you fifty dollars for delivery. I won't charge you a tip."
As he said this, he took a few bills from the guy's desk, exactly fifty dollars.
Middle-aged people: …
Jim: …
A group of SWAT players:…
Harrison outside: …
After the middle-aged man was stuffed into the police car, Luke slapped the change and helmet in Jim's hand and said, "Look, there's no need to report this."
Harrison looked strange, but still nodded: "It's okay, that guy did order the takeaway himself, everyone present can testify to that."
Jim struggled but still put some change in his pocket and said to Luke, "Thank you."
Luke laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't take your job in the future. I'm not a SWAT!"
Harrison rolled his eyes: How dare you say that? You've done so many of our jobs, don't you have any idea
After this bizarre case was over, Luke said goodbye to Captain Harrison and drove away in his second-hand Ford.
Jim looked at Ford going away and couldn't help but sigh: "He has such a good mental state. Just now, I was a little trembling when I thought about delivering goods. He is... too relaxed."
He consciously felt his trouser pocket, where the fifty dollars in change he had just received was.
Jim himself didn't even think about the $50 delivery fee.
Harrison glanced at him and said nothing.
The number of gangsters killed by this guy is more than that of his entire SWAT team. How can his mental quality be bad
Luke returned home in the afterglow of the sunset.
As soon as he opened the door, a man jumped on his back: "Hahahaha, Sapres!"
Luke smiled and kicked the door shut, then slowly put down the car keys in his hand: "Yes, what a big surprise!"
"Hey, can you be more sincere?" The person on his back was dissatisfied and hit him lightly on the head.
Luke said helplessly: "But this is too difficult! Well, how about going out for a big dinner tonight?"
"I'm not interested. And I can't drink." The man looked uninterested.
"Claire, you're not yet eighteen." Luke patted her head with his backhand: "Although everyone drinks before the age of eighteen, you can't let me take this as a benefit for you, ok?"
The person on his back was of course Luke's cousin Claire.
Hearing Luke's words, she said in annoyance, "I just mentioned it casually, and you, an old-fashioned person, lectured me again."
Luke carried her to the living room and said, "When you go to college, who will be able to teach you a lesson every day? I'm just reminding you so that you don't really think drinking is a good thing."
Claire: "Okay, you like reason the most, and Robert can't argue with you."
Luke chuckled and said to Selina, "What did you do with this guy this afternoon?"
Selena sat on the sofa, holding a large bowl of popcorn, eating it one dollar at a time.
Hearing this, she shrugged, "Claire said she would wait for you, so we came straight back and didn't go anywhere."
Luke: "Then I'll cook a big meal for you tonight?"
Selina immediately answered: "Okay."
Claire was stunned: "You do it?"
She cast a suspicious look at Selina, wondering why it wasn't Selina who did it.
Selina pouted: "What I made can only be regarded as pig food. If you want to eat it, I can make a portion for you. Well, first of all, I will declare that I will not eat it myself."
Claire: “What?”
Luke smiled and shook his head: "Then I'll go prepare dinner. I don't care whether Claire eats what you cook or not."
As he said that, he patted Claire's head again: "Come down, I have to make dinner."
Claire finally jumped down reluctantly: "I want to watch you cook."
Luke: "Whatever, but don't make trouble."
Claire: “No problem.”
As a result, within a few minutes, Selina heard Claire's screaming from the kitchen: "Impossible! You must be lying to me."
"How is it possible that my brother suddenly became a great chef?"
"Why don't you ever do this at home?"
"Is what Selina makes really pig food?"
Selina rolled her eyes and continued to look through the files, feeding snacks to Meidao and herself.
Facing Claire who was asking a hundred thousand questions, Luke was neither angry nor impatient. He answered her questions one by one.
In the past, the two of them often did this when they were at home. It had been a long time since the little monkey had played with him like this.
Forty minutes later, Claire followed him out of the kitchen: "Is it really edible? Will it be poisonous?"
Luke pondered for a moment and replied, "How about, Selina and I eat first and you watch from the side?"
Claire shook her head firmly.
Luke nodded regretfully. "Would you like something to drink? Dinner will take another half an hour."
Claire: "I'll get it myself."
Luke shrugged, sat down, picked up the tea and started drinking.
Claire took out a can of Dr. Pepper, opened it, took a sip, and burped with satisfaction.
Sitting on the sofa beside her, she looked at the green tea Luke was drinking and sniffed it curiously: "It seems quite fragrant. Can I have some?"
Luke: "Get yourself a cup and pour some to taste."
Claire took the cup with great interest, poured a small glass, blew it cool, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then she suddenly jumped up, spitting and patting as she danced around the room: "Oh, it's so bitter, why is it so bitter? This must be medicine!"
Selina burst out laughing.
Just now, neither she nor Luke said anything, they were just watching Claire's joke.
After drinking a caramel carbonated drink, if you then drink strong tea, the bitterness is beyond your imagination.
For a girl of Claire's age, sweet food is her favorite and she is insensitive to bitter food.
Luke then slowly poured himself a cup, and Selina said, "Pour me one, too."
He smiled and poured her cup, and they both drank tea with a smile on their faces while watching Claire's show.
Claire couldn't understand what they were doing. She picked up the teapot and looked at it for a long time. "Is there a layer in this teapot? Otherwise, how can you drink something so bitter with such relish?"
Selina laughed like a barbell: "Who told you to drink this after you just had a drink? It must be so bitter that you cry!"
Of course she wouldn't tell Claire that she had done something similarly stupid.
Now, Selina suddenly felt a sense of superiority. Finally, she was not the only one who had done this.
After a while, the three of them moved to the backyard.
Selena and Claire went into the house, changed into bathrobes, and ran to the large massage tub.