But this is Los Angeles, where temperatures are high year-round, and it’s even the middle of summer now.
Luke leaned over to Selina's ear and chuckled, "Do you think they'll get prickly heat from covering themselves up?"
Selina looked around and saw a die-hard fan who even equipped a breastplate: "This one will definitely do."
Luke nodded repeatedly.
While chatting, the two bought drinks from the parade staff selling drinks and waited for the concert to begin.
The concert will last about three hours, and including entering and exiting the venue, people will have to stay in this wasteland for almost four hours.
But the organizers are experienced, and all arrangements and configurations are very complete. There are staff selling drinks everywhere, and there are also a large number of mobile toilets outside the venue, which are enough to solve the problem of the audience getting in and out of the water.
“Boo-boo.” Gold Nugget’s aggrieved voice rang through Luke and the other’s earphones.
Luke said helplessly: "You can't watch the concert even if you come in. I told you to watch the live broadcast."
Jin Nugget slumped in the back seat of the car, bored, looking at the tablet in front of him, and whimpered again.
Selena: "You are too short. There are so many people in the concert. What if they step on you when they are happy? Just watch the live broadcast and don't complain."
Gold Nugget hung his head in despair, knowing that he had no chance.
The two guys went in to play by themselves, but stayed behind to watch the cars.
I have really given too much for this family! A certain dog said sadly in his heart.
At this time, a car stopped nearby, more than ten meters away from the parking lot.
The gold nugget didn't care.
This is the parking lot outside the concert, and there are cars coming in and out from time to time.
But after a moment, its nose moved, and it sat up suddenly, twitching its big nose hard again, and turned its head to look to the side.
What just stopped was an old Ford van with three people in it, muttering something.
Nugget looked at the men's beards uncertainly, but immediately sent a message to Luke via his tablet.
Luke's headset played the message directly: "Luke, I noticed that there was a lot of smell of dangerous goods in the van that just arrived."
Luke frowned, pulled Selina and gestured to her, "Something's happening, get out quickly."
At the same time he asked directly: "What is it?"
The gold nugget quickly replied, "It's the kind that explodes. But I can't tell whether it's the plastic x drug you mentioned, or the RDX."
Luke: "…The main ingredient of the plastic x drug is RDX. How much is it?"
Nugget: "Probably about the same weight as what I eat in one meal." It confirmed by twitching its nose again.
Luke was at a loss as to what to do with this number and the measurement unit: "The most, or the least?"
"Not more, not less." Gold Nugget continued to describe it "precisely".
Luke understood immediately.
They had restricted Gold Nugget's food intake, otherwise this guy could eat from morning to night and eat hundreds of kilograms of food easily.
Therefore, unless there are special circumstances, the minimum amount of food it eats per meal is ten kilograms and the maximum is fifty kilograms.
For a perfect meal, the weight should be between 25 and 30 kilograms, which is indeed more accurate.
"How many people were in that car? How long had they been there? What was going on?" Luke continued to ask.
"There are three of them. They just arrived two minutes ago and are still talking in the car." Jin Nugget replied.
Luke casually pressed the edge of his sunglasses to activate the external signal, and then used the counterfeit mobile phone to transfer the surveillance image of the vehicle to the inside of the lens.
After taking a few glances, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The three guys next to the car were still talking, seemingly discussing something.
Judging from the situation, they are not here to carry out a suicide attack, so he still has time.
"You can sneak out now, but don't let them find you." Luke ordered.
Gold bars are not afraid of explosion, but the US dollar is definitely afraid.
Most dogs have a natural fear of loud noises, and in China, many dogs are frightened into peeing under their beds when firecrackers are set off on New Year’s Eve.
More importantly, the gold nugget was not around, and Luke was worried about Selina's safety.
Selena is his most trusted partner, a new three-star teammate, and a top-level scoring babe. It would be best if she doesn't get hurt at all.
After finishing the conversation with Nugget, Luke said to Selina who had been listening, "You contact the police colleagues in charge of security at the concert, as well as the bomb disposal experts. I'll go over and take care of those three guys."
While speaking, he took out two headsets, put one on himself and threw the other to Selena, and then used the counterfeit mobile phone to operate the car matching.
The trunk of the vehicle was quietly opened, and a micro drone flew out, approaching the Ford van close to the ground.
Selina expressed a different opinion this time: "How about just shooting them dead?"
According to Gold Nugget, there were at least fifty kilograms of plastic drugs in the van, and if Luke got close to it, there would be a huge risk of both of them dying.
After all, the mental state of someone who brings so many dangerous goods here must be different from that of ordinary people.
Luke chuckled, pulled out a gun from his waist and shook it: "Rubber bullets, guaranteed to make you faint but not die."
Selina was relieved.
With Luke's marksmanship, if he uses this gun to attack from a long distance, the opponent won't have much time to react.
And those three people haven't taken action yet, they are probably waiting for the right time to launch the attack.
If the time is not right, they will not be so determined to take action, and Luke will have the opportunity to deal with them.
As the micro drone approached, the conversation between the three people over there was also transmitted through Luke's earphone.
"When do we start?" asked gangster A.
"It's better to wait until the concert officially starts. There are still many people who haven't entered yet." Gangster B replied.
"Will they really follow suit?" Bandit C was a little hesitant.
"No matter if they take action or not, once the scheduled time comes, we will start the timer and launch a just trial." Bandit B said firmly.
Luke frowned as he was in action: Do these guys have accomplices? Or helpers
By this time he had reached the edge of the concert venue.
Taking advantage of the cover of a circle of mobile toilets on the edge, he released two small drones from the storage space and they quickly took off.
"Selina, they may have accomplices. After you finish communicating with the police, pay attention to the surveillance footage." He said, and put on a pair of wider goggles.
Compared to the sunglasses mentioned above, which were mainly designed for portability and aesthetics, this pair of goggles can more conveniently receive and observe the images sent back by the drone.
Seeing that the gold nugget had already rushed to Selina's side in the venue, he felt relieved.
Selina took over the drone's reconnaissance work. The micro-drone was very close to the target and required micro-control.
At this moment, the micro-drone had taken advantage of the opportunity when the three gangsters were talking in the car, activated its detection function, and quickly locked onto the target in the trunk.
It was a large thing with various wires and a small LCD screen, and it was a timed bomb.