Seeing Luke and Selena standing in front of them, the five young people from the home improvement company all felt chills in their backs: "Damn it, these two are here too!"
The title of "Big Killer" of Luke has long been passed on by Charlie and Laka's two big mouths.
Although no one may take it seriously, facing the two of Luke at this moment, I somehow thought of those "killing like hemp" rumors in my heart, and suddenly became uneasy.
Charlie and Laka spoke subconsciously: "Boss, it's not us who caused trouble this time..."
Luke raised his hand to stop them from talking: "Let me see your hands."
The two obediently complied.
Luke started to check for a while, and actually scanned it with the Gucci magic mirror, and confirmed that the two of them were really just ordinary dislocated elbow joints, and there was no more serious hidden injury.
He nodded: "Charlie, come with me first, I have something to ask you. Ben, you are here to take care of them."
Ben nodded, but looking at Charlie who wanted to die, he couldn't help saying, "Luke, he's still a child."
"Well, just asking about the situation." Luke replied with a normal expression.
Selena on the side turned her face away and shrugged her shoulders.
Someone told her about this stalk.
Charlie, who was "still a child," followed him tremblingly to a passage where there were not so many people.
He lowered his head, glanced at Luke secretly, and stammered to explain: "Boss, we, we were really just being beaten, not fighting."
Luke hummed, and suddenly turned his head to look over there: "Hey, why isn't that female patient wearing pants?"
Charlie followed his line of sight reflexively, and as a result, a nursing aunt in her forties, weighing at least one hundred and eighty pounds, walked by.
The point is, do you wear these pants well? Charlie was taken aback.
At this moment, he felt that his arm was suddenly lifted, and there was a burst of pain, and he couldn't help screaming: "Huh?"
Immediately turning his head, he saw that Luke had just put down his dislocated arm, and suddenly said in a tearful voice, "Boss, I was wrong, you bypassed me, and I still have to rely on it to move bricks."
Selena laughed muffledly on the sidelines.
The nursing aunt over there looked over strangely, but didn't find anything, so she pushed the cart in her hand and left again.
Luke looked calm: "Try to move your hands, don't use force, and then ask the doctor to immobilize your arm later. In addition, you will have a paid vacation for a month from a few days, and go back to work after recovering from your injuries."
Charlie was taken aback for a moment, but he moved his arm immediately: "Hey, it really doesn't hurt anymore?"
Seeing this guy move his hand faster and faster stupidly, Luke slapped him on the head casually: "You think it will be habitually dislocated in the future, so just toss it like this. If you want to work in the company then, you just have to I can work as an accountant."
Charlie's movements stopped immediately.
Accounting? That's terrific! His little girlfriend has been learning the basics from Karen from the firm recently, and the books she brought back are so heavy that they can kill people.
Let him read so many books, he might as well die.
Luke said to Selina: "Call Laka over."
Charlie's originally confused mind suddenly became clear: "Boss, do you want to connect Laka's broken arm too?"
Luke's head was full of black lines: "This is just a dislocated joint, not a hand being cut off."
Charlie hehe: "Almost, I can't move anyway."
Luke didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy.
Charlie took out his mobile phone, put on a posture, and was ready to go.
Luke knew what this guy wanted to do, and he didn't stop him, but turned his body away from Charlie's phone.
Therefore, Charlie successfully photographed the whole high-energy performance of his good friend Laka.
A simple description is: when Laka came over, he felt depressed as if he was going to the execution ground.
Luke said that when a female patient didn't wear pants, the excitement was like entering a night scene.
When it was picked up and dislocated, it finally became a pig slaughterhouse.
At last the arm was all right, and he was smiling like a two hundred pound fool again.
It was Luke who stopped the two sand sculpture boys from playing around and brought them back.
After more than ten minutes, the two of Fudge also arrived.
Everyone just sat in the corner of the waiting hall and talked about Charlie and the others being beaten.
Unlike other people's ease, both Luke and Lawyer Ma had some doubts in their hearts.
Charlie and Laka were lucky indeed that they only had a dislocated elbow and not a broken bone.
But the three of them who are master fighters know that dislocating a human hand without additional damage is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
Not to mention that the two of Charlie were still dislocated by the same big man.
The other three were beaten to the ground and vomited by another big man, which is not normal.
This way of hitting the abdomen of the three people was obviously very professional. It was also painful at the time, and there was no serious injury afterwards.
The two big men are likely to be professional fighters, why did they attack these idiots like Charlie? Why is there only pain and no injury after the shot
Unless they don't want to cause trouble, and don't want to waste time entangled with Charlie and the others! All three thought of this.
But that's all.
New York is now calm on the surface, but it is treacherous in the dark.
Batman, Iron Man, Black Catwoman, V, Beidou, Wade, and even undead monsters are all making up their minds.
People who can target these superpowers can't be ordinary forces, let alone act aboveboard.
The three of them are now aware of this abnormality, which is completely useless.
There are eight if not ten cases of this kind of rumored information in New York today, and it is impossible to find out.
At the moment, I can only let Ben stare at this group of boys, the treatment that should be treated, the hospital that should be hospitalized, and the vacation that should be taken.
Selena reported the case to the main station by the way, and let the patrolman pay attention, maybe they can find the two people on the dump truck.
It's a pity that the car Charlie and Laka drove didn't have a driving recorder, and it took a lot of work to find the dump truck.
And the reason why this group of boys didn’t drive the driving recorder is also very simple, because the “conversation” between Charlie and his little girlfriend in the car was recorded, and then Laka learned it, and there was a “reenactment of the case” in public. .
The key point is that in the recorded "conversation", there is a description of Charlie's "reduced" combat effectiveness.
Charlie was not shy at the time, but directly became angry.
From then on, Charlie was on guard against Laka, and Laka was afraid that Charlie would "return him in the same way."
The two of them often turned off the recorder on the car, and occasionally forgot to turn it on if it was turned off too much.
When asked the reason for this weirdness, Luke didn't even think of getting angry.
The behavior of the two belongs to protecting their personal privacy, and strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with it.
But in the end, Luke can only check the monitoring of the nearby roads by himself, and it's not too good to bother Elizabeth.
After all, Charlie and the others were only slightly injured. Compared with the recent deaths of a bunch of people's congress cases, it's really no big deal.
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