None of the four long legs was within his sight.
Luke didn't rush in, but took a deep breath and confirmed the positions of the four.
They are all resting in a small attic built separately in the corner.
From the window of the attic, the movement below can still be seen, but the field of vision is obviously limited.
Luke nimbly rolled over and approached the car in the shadow of the warehouse without haste.
This car is not far below the attic, and if there is any movement, the four long legs upstairs will hear it.
Fortunately, they didn't use any high-tech, and of course they wouldn't be afraid to use Luke.
Stopping under the attic, Luke slowly inhaled again, re-locating the positions of the long legs upstairs.
Two were watching TV, one was playing with his mobile phone, and the other... well, was taking a shower, and the aroma of the shower gel and shampoo was drilled into his nose without his deliberate effort.
Luke smiled and approached the car.
After moving the dark plastic sheet slightly, Luke frowned: This thing makes a sound when it moves, no wonder they didn't have any warning devices.
Luke lowered his body and looked at the environment carefully.
I found that the plastic sheet on the car was not stretched tightly. I pulled it from the front to the back, so that the plastic sheet at the back was still ten centimeters from the ground.
Luke lay down, gently bumped a small thin piece into the exhaust pipe, and then pressed it completely against the wall of the exhaust pipe with his hands.
After finishing, he took out a low-light flashlight and a small mirror, and looked into the exhaust pipe.
The color of the flake is basically the same as that of the exhaust pipe itself. As long as you don't look closely, you shouldn't find it.
Luke nodded in satisfaction, and took back the flashlight and small mirror.
Then he took out a bug and installed it near the rear door, and then he quietly got up and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, he heard a sound from the bathroom door in the attic next to him, and a female voice whispered something.
Luke: ⊙_⊙
He is at the back of the car now, and he is not fully up yet.
The window on the attic had already slammed, and he smelled the smell, and knew that a long leg was sticking out to look.
Fortunately, before she pushed the window, Luke quickly got up and hid in the gap under the attic, and the two did not look at each other affectionately.
But the next moment, the attic door opened, and the stairs sounded thumping, and the three long legs came down.
Luke was speechless.
Damn, this is a dead end.
If he goes out, the long legs sticking out his head upstairs will definitely be able to see him.
If he didn't go out, the three long-legged ones must have come to see the car, which contained eight million dollars.
As the three long legs came down, the torch light also shone.
They inspected the car, paying special attention to whether there was any problem getting out of the car, and found that the plastic sheet was still the same as before. The flashlight scanned the surroundings several times, but found nothing abnormal.
The leader with long legs frowned, the water was still wet and he hadn't put on his clothes yet.
The temperature at night in New York in November was a little too much for her.
Shivering, she turned around with the flashlight again, and after confirming that there was no problem: "It's okay, maybe I'm too nervous."
The others didn't complain much, there was a lot of money in the car, there was nothing wrong with being vigilant.
The three long legs went upstairs again and closed the door.
The sound of the TV was turned up again, and the sound of mutual conversation also sounded.
Luke:-_-!!
Only then did he retract the hands and feet supporting his body from the bottom of the attic, and landed silently on the ground.
Under the attic, there is a small space covered by wooden boards and steel materials, mainly to provide a place for fixing various lines and pipes in the attic.
Luke was at the outermost corner just now, using his hands and feet to prop himself up on the steel frame.
Not everyone can hide in that sheltered space with a width of only more than 30 centimeters. It requires a lot of strength and balance of the body.
Moreover, that is a habitual blind spot of vision.
Just now, when the long-legged man looked around the attic for the last time, Luke was actually on top of her head.
Although the light was dim, his eyesight was extremely keen.
The closest distance between the two bodies was less than thirty centimeters, and the almost complete body was right under his eyelids.
And this long-legged bather is the electric-eyed stunner that Luke remembers most.
She just draped a large bath towel casually, barely covering her back.
But from the waist down on the back, from the chest on the front, they all clearly fall into the eyes of someone who is condescending.
What can Luke say? Of course, I held my breath and feasted my eyes silently.
However, this one's action is still the most active, turning back and forth a few times, the perfect body without any restraints, just swaying thrillingly, the wet hair is still dripping water, passing across the body.
Luke can only ⊙_⊙.
This... It's a bit like an advertisement for shower gel!
After jumping down, Luke calmed down, barely getting the exciting picture out of his mind, then slowly circled around and slipped out of the corner from the side.
After escaping through the transom, Luke looked back at the figure in the attic, smiled and rode away.
When I returned to the apartment, I found movement in the rolling door on the first floor.
Luke stepped forward and knocked: "Hello, is it Bell?"
Bell's voice came from inside: "Ah, Luke, you are back, come in quickly."
Then the shutter door was pulled up a bit, and Luke bent down to get in. Looking at the taxi that had been disassembled with a lot of parts, he couldn't help but click his tongue: "What's wrong with your baby? Could it be that it was attacked by artillery fire?" ?”
Bell looked depressed: "No, it was hit by a tsunami."
Seeing Luke's disbelieving expression, she sighed: "It's flooded, and many things have to be replaced. I don't know if I can keep up with your matter."
Luke stepped forward, looked carefully for a moment, and nodded: "The workload is a bit heavy. How about it, I can help you for an hour, and I will come to help you again tomorrow if I have time, and try to restore your baby's youth tomorrow night. "
Bell looked at him suspiciously: "Can you fix cars?"
Luke shrugged: "A little bit. Besides, aren't you here? Just treat it as me."
Bell thought about it, and immediately began to direct him to help.
Luke now has the abilities of Tony Stark, and machining is one of them.
It's just that Tony Stark's specialization direction is not cars, it can only be regarded as a hobby, so he doesn't put forward many opinions, just follow Bell's command.
After helping for an hour, it was two o'clock in the evening.
Luke clapped his hands: "Bell, you can go to rest."
Bell screwed a bolt there without looking up: "I'll fix it for a while, but I won't be able to sleep anyway."
Luke shook his head: "This car can't be repaired all at once. You haven't slept well these days, have you? Get a good sleep and work harder tomorrow morning."
After speaking, he went upstairs to rest by himself.