As a Batman vest that will be used several times in the near future, Luke has already prepared various retreat routes.
The sea is the simplest and most practical one.
He is not a person who relies solely on physical strength to make a living. He has also made arrangements on how to resist surveillance and tracking in the sea.
He could use this trick to get away with it one or two more times before someone figured out the right way to do it.
By then, the Batman vest should perhaps go into hibernation and be used only when needed.
Luke’s principle is that other things can be reduced, but the vest is indispensable.
Generally speaking, the identity of a superhero represents his own beliefs and strengths, but he has multiple abilities, and these abilities will continue to increase.
His only belief is to work hard to gain experience points.
Changing one's identity is an operation that is both low in cost and low in difficulty, both emotionally and in terms of feasibility.
It's good to change it when you have nothing to do, to keep it fresh. Luke muttered to himself, and did not forget to pay attention to the surveillance that was arranged in advance, observing the movements of his return journey.
After returning home safely, he helped Selena, who was at the end of her training, to finish her hitting training.
Selina took off her gloves, unmuted the tablet beside her, looked at the news, and said casually, "Lawrence spread the news of the earthquake."
Luke sighed. “Although it’s a bit unkind, I really hope his prediction is wrong this time.”
Selina walked up to him and rubbed his head: "Okay, we are not God and we can't protect everyone. I know you tried your best, that's good."
Luke chuckled, "Thank you."
"Good boy!" Selina rubbed his head again, turned around and walked out of the training room: "Okay, I need to rest early. I need to maintain sufficient physical strength in the next two days. I can just make sandwiches tomorrow morning."
Luke hummed, "Okay."
Selina wanted him to avoid wasting his energy on making those time-consuming and laborious delicate desserts.
Luke really didn't need to cook to calm down these two days. Selina's statement in advance allowed him to save more time and do more preparation work.
… So, he was planning to be lazy.
Now that Selina has expressed her opinion, we must not waste her kindness.
In the morning, Nugget looked at the two breakfasts that looked like an army of clones in front of him, and stared at Luke suspiciously: "Mmmmm?"
Selina picked up the sandwich casually: "Okay, this is a top-notch steak and tuna sandwich. If you don't like it, you can leave it alone. I'll buy you some pig food when I get to the police station later. How about that?"
Jin Nugget swallowed one with a "gulp", showing his determination not to eat pig food with his actions.
Selina didn't give any opinions on the food, as she didn't dare to complain about Luke, the chef, alone.
The world is full of fast food pig food that tastes much worse than what Luke makes.
It didn't want to be punished for complaining and have to eat pig food alone while the two of them had a big meal.
Luke asked casually, "How's Claire?"
Nugget gave a soft bark.
Luke nodded: "Keep observing and don't talk nonsense."
The gold nugget groaned in grievance.
Luke: "You said it yourself, energy is harder to resist than the temptation of delicious food. I'm just reminding you."
Jin Nugget lowered his head again, crying silently in his heart: I was just describing the deliciousness of energy at the beginning, how come it has become the basis for you to warn me now! What a sin.
After Claire got up and had breakfast, Luke put a food box in her car: "The food in the police academy is not nutritious enough, be careful not to grow up."
The little monkey was suspicious: "Are you sure?"
Luke: "Anyway, just eat if you're hungry. The cafeteria won't always be open for you."
The little monkey thought about it and drove away without saying anything else.
Luke, his wife and their dog also got in the car and drove to work.
"Claire will still be suspicious, right?" Selina couldn't help but ask.
Luke: "Who said gold nuggets are edible?"
Nugget was dissatisfied: "Woof."
Luke: "Being able to eat isn't a bad thing. You don't need to apologize for that."
The gold nugget turned its head away and stopped trying to reason with someone because it had never won an argument.
There is nothing wrong with what Luke said.
After the gold nuggets form symbiosis, they need the symbiont to provide energy.
It is a natural talent that it does not eat the body of its symbiont. The symbiont's large appetite is really not a disadvantage.
But Claire might be suspicious again today, because the little monkey is not a fool.
However, Jin Nugget was calm in his heart: Humph, Big Devil, don't underestimate me. I have also learned from you for a long time.
Today, the two of them arrived at the police station early at 8:20, and it was as busy as expected.
All the police officers looked hurried, few people were joking, and a low pressure atmosphere had enveloped the police station.
"Last night on the Corey Show, Professor Lawrence Hayes, who correctly predicted the first earthquake, predicted that a new earthquake is coming." When they entered the serious crime unit hall, Dustin was already standing in front of the whiteboard. When he saw the two of them come in, he spoke directly.
After a pause, he continued, "If anyone doesn't know the details, ask your partner later. Now everyone cancels their vacation and enters a 24-hour standby state."
Everyone nodded silently, this was what should be expected.
"Weapons, ammunition and bulletproof vests are all ready. I don't want to hear any news of anyone's death in the line of duty!" Dustin said solemnly, "The various groups of people close to each other on duty should keep in touch and be ready to support each other at any time. Don't be afraid of losing face. This is not the time to save face."
Everyone nodded silently again.
Dustin paused and finally said, "May God bless us and bless Los Angeles."
He did not arrange a specific action plan because he had already done so for the last earthquake and this time he was just following the old practice.
Luke and his companion were still assigned to the task of firefighters.
After they went out, Claire called and told them that all the students in the police academy had to go into the city in the next two days to help maintain public order and traffic.
Because traffic in Los Angeles is already starting to have problems.
Since last night, people have been moving to places without tall buildings, and some have even chosen to move to small towns in the surrounding areas where the land is flatter.
This large-scale migration overnight caused huge traffic jams, especially on the roads out of the city.
When drivers are in a hurry, minor car accidents and scratches happen frequently. Car owners who are already nervous can easily start quarreling or even fighting.
On all the major roads out of the city, there are traffic jams of one or two kilometers long.
There were TV helicopters in the sky, broadcasting real-time traffic conditions, but it was of little use because all roads out of the city were congested, and it was difficult for people to leave Los Angeles by any road.
The situation improved slightly as the police academy brought busloads of cadets into the city.
At this moment, the sheriff had to be thankful: Fortunately, the police training plan proposed by Congresswoman Thompson suddenly gave the police station a group of free labor.