While Richard was asked by his wife to move the luggage, Luke quickly checked the bathroom and kitchen.
There's nothing special in the kitchen.
There were no male items in the bathroom, including toothbrushes, only female ones, but there was a set of special underwear on the clothes hook.
Luke had just brushed up on some basic knowledge about this kind of clothing and immediately recognized it as the latest model of idsarrieri this year, the same model as the one Molly was wearing when she was found.
Their common characteristics are thinness, transparency and pattern, which give people stronger sensory stimulation in a looming manner, which is in line with the purpose of their production.
The clothes themselves do not have much value, but the information they reveal is worth exploring.
That pervert likes to make her victims wear such luxury brand underwear? He pondered in his mind and left the bathroom again.
Over there, Molly's family had already walked out of the bedroom door.
Richard was pushing a suitcase, his wife Novena was carrying a large bag containing Molly's belongings, and Molly was just carrying a small lady's handbag.
"We still have a lot of stuff. Let's move these downstairs first." Richard explained to Luke.
Luke: "Do you need my help?"
Richard quickly shook his head: "No, Luke, you have helped us a lot."
Luke just made a casual polite remark.
After all, moving things is not a big deal, so he doesn't need to be too enthusiastic.
Excessive enthusiasm will make people feel uncomfortable.
As they talked, they walked to the elevator a few meters away.
At this moment, Luke was standing a little to the side of the elevator door. Not far from him, Jessica was leaning against the wall with her arms around her chest and her head lowered.
Molly stood with her mother Novena, but Novena kept her arms around her daughter, paying attention to her expression, and her concern was evident in her words.
Richard came over and wanted to press the down button of the elevator.
At this moment, he was holding the suitcase in one hand and his own black handbag in the other, and his movements were a little clumsy.
Molly stepped forward and pulled the briefcase from under his arm: "Let me help you with this, Dad."
Richard pressed the down arrow key and smiled at his daughter: his little angel has been so considerate and sensible since she was a child. Even though such a terrible thing had just happened to her, her love for him remained unchanged. This is really great!
After a moment, the elevator door opened and three people walked in. Richard pressed the button for the first floor and the elevator door slowly closed.
Jessica, who had been leaning against the wall with her head down, finally raised her head and met the eyes of the family of three.
Suddenly, she discovered that Molly, who was standing at the innermost part of the elevator, was pulling her hand out of Richard's briefcase, and along with that hand came out... a revolver.
"I have to do this!" Molly looked at Jessica with a smile on her face and pointed the revolver at Richard.
"Molly! Don't!" Jessica screamed in horror.
At this time, there was only a palm-wide gap left in the elevator door.
Bang!
A gunshot echoed in the apartment building. Jessica felt a chill in her heart and looked depressed: It's over! It's all over.
At this moment, she suddenly discovered that Luke had stood in front of her and pressed the elevator door with one hand.
What she didn't see was that his other hand was now putting the fired M686 revolver back into the armpit holster.
When the elevator door was just two centimeters away, it opened again, revealing Richard and his wife, who were both surprised, and Molly, who was still smiling and muttering "I have to do this".
Luke flashed into the elevator, and with a move of his hands, he pushed Richard and his wife out, and grabbed Molly who was bending over to pick up the revolver.
He moved his feet, and the left wheel on the ground was pressed by his toes and kicked out of the elevator.
Only then did he grab Molly and back out of the elevator.
The elevator door closed quietly again and went to the first floor.
Of the other four people present, only Molly kept muttering "I have to do this" and struggled desperately in Luke's hands, trying to grab the revolver on the ground.
Two seconds later, Selina quickly poked her head out of the room and then retracted it. After confirming the situation here, she poked her head out again and asked, "Is it safe?"
Luke: “Safe.”
Selina then put the gun back into the holster and walked over quickly.
Luke looked at Richard and his wife and Jessica: "I think we need to go back to the house and talk."
Without waiting for anyone else to answer, he said to Selina who was coming over: "Find a bag and put the guns on the ground first."
Jessica’s mind was in a mess, and she looked at him blankly and asked, “You, how did you do it?”
Molly's action of pulling out the gun was too sudden, and she fired it just as the elevator door began to close, and no one knew there was a revolver in the briefcase.
Even if Jessica broke open the elevator door, she couldn't catch up with Molly pulling the trigger.
Luke shot and put away his gun very quickly, and his back was facing her, so she didn't see what he did.
Luke looked at her and smiled. "Ms. Jones, we dare to investigate this case, so we must have enough ability. Sometimes I can do something that you may not be able to do."
Jessica moved her lips, speechless.
Just now, Luke stopped Molly from pulling out her gun.
Given the situation in the elevator, she could have pulled out the gun to either commit suicide, kill her parents, or even do both at the same time.
Luke likely saved the lives of Molly's entire family.
Jessica didn't do anything except exclaim.
Her previous comments about Luke being unable to help seemed funny at this moment.
In fact, Luke had always known that there was a gun in Richard's briefcase, and his keen sense of smell could not hide this.
But Richard's daughter was hurt, and the perpetrator who hurt his daughter has not been caught yet, so it is not surprising that he carries a gun for self-defense.
Luke didn't bother with this matter.
Jessica just now also helped a little.
When she exclaimed "Molly! Don't", it gave Luke a reminder.
He moved sideways in a flash and locked onto Molly, who was pointing a gun at Richard in the elevator.
In a flash, Luke used the quick-draw gun technique.
With his current measurements, his speed and accuracy in quick-draw gun techniques within a range of one or two meters are almost as good as those of the gun gods in the movies.
So he quickly pulled out the M68 revolver from his armpit, and accurately shot the gun in Molly's hand through the remaining ten-centimeter gap in the elevator door.
Bullets are indeed more convenient than people at certain times.
At least it could pass through a ten-centimeter gap without being affected, but Luke couldn't do that.
After a while, everyone returned to the apartment.
Looking at Molly, who was pressed down on the sofa by Luke but still struggling and repeating "I have to do this" like a tape recorder, and the revolver put into a brown paper bag, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
Selena found something suitable in the house and brought it to Molly herself.