Those are four women who entered the country normally, and they seem to be models from Brazil.
Luke listened on the sidelines, without any fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.
Next, Belit announced with a displeased face that he would call it a day and go home. Only a small group of team members continued to monitor Sergey from a distance.
Luke and the two also returned to their desks.
Elsa was also puzzled there: "What's wrong with Sergey? Going out like this is just to meet those four women? Isn't it just a few models?"
Luke chuckled: "Not only."
Elsa's eyes lit up: "Did you find out?"
Luke: "That's still four long-legged models, and it feels like there are legs from the neck down."
Elsa: "... boy, take a look, are you happy?"
Luke chuckled, but he didn't really have a clue.
Sergey's behavior is weird, but there are too many uncertainties to think about it.
This case is Belit's job, he just waits for the opportunity.
Belit was a little confused by Sergey's nonsensical move to pick up the ship, and could only wait for the next opportunity.
Luke and Elsa are on vacation again.
Luke got on the bus again and wandered the streets of New York.
Two days later, when he got off the bus and was pondering on the platform whether to join another gang of traffickers, a fiery red BMW 760li rushed past him like the wind.
Luke was taken aback.
This car is beautiful and fast, but... this seems to be a downtown area, right? Are you afraid of being fined by the police for driving so fast
But after a while, he no longer had this question.
The siren sounded from behind, and seven or eight NYPD police cars rushed past him, chasing the fiery red BMW 760li.
Luke suddenly realized: So he was avoiding the police! I don't know if it's a drag racing party.
Thinking of this, he was a little curious.
Only then did he analyze what he smelled with his keen sense of smell just now, and wanted to find out what was going on with that fiery red BMW.
With this analysis, Luke looked strange: "Women? And there are one, two, three, four women, and they just shot?"
Luke thought about the case and went all the way back to the police station.
Seeing Elsa, he casually greeted her and asked, "By the way, this afternoon I saw a fiery red BMW being chased by a group of police cars. What's going on?"
Elsa froze for a moment, then shook her head: "I don't know, there is no TV here."
Luke shrugged, didn't pay much attention, and went out with Elsa back to the apartment.
When they walked out of the gate of the police station, they happened to be at the same speed as the two policemen, and they heard the two policemen discussing there: "The robbers are too bold to mention it, the key is that their cars are better, and their driving skills are better. .Thirty or forty police cars were dispatched from several sub-bureaus, but none were able to stop them."
Another police officer curled his lips: "I don't even care what they are driving. It is a BMW 760li, which is much better than our broken police car. Isn't it natural that it can run?"
The police officer in front was unconvinced: "I'll give you an F1, can you run at a speed of more than 100 yards in the urban area? Others can."
The policeman behind seemed to think it made sense: "Well, their driving skills are really good, so it's not surprising that we didn't catch them?"
Police officer in front: "Of course."
Luke was listening on the sidelines, and couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, what's the matter with that fiery red BMW? I saw a police car chasing it this afternoon."
The policeman glanced at him and said nothing.
Luke took out his police officer ID: "I'm also a police officer, just curious. Besides, this matter... will be on TV, right?"
When the police officer heard it, he thought it was the same, and said, "That's a group of bank robbers who just robbed a bank on West 29th Street in Manhattan and took away more than three million yuan in cash."
Luke snorted: "How many of them are there?"
The policeman thought about it, and felt that this must not be kept secret. Those TV stations had already broadcast it: "Four people."
Luke nodded: "Oh, thank you."
After walking out of the police station, Elsa looked at him strangely: "Why do you care so much about these robbers?"
Luke's expression was subtle: "I have a bit of a bold idea, but it's hard to say for the time being."
Going back to the apartment, watching the reports on TV, and seeing the scene of the four robbers robbing the bank on the show, Luke wondered if that was possible.
The New York Police Department did not allow them to intervene in the arrest of Sergey, they could only watch.
But... this robbery shouldn't be Sergey's fault, right
The next day, Luke went to Manhattan where the robbery happened yesterday.
As a result, while still on the bus, I saw a familiar fiery red BMW whizzing past again.
Then a series of police cars rushed past.
Luke was amused: Oh, the robbers and the policemen got into a fight, didn't they? Started chasing cars again this early in the morning
He tapped the door opening reminder button, the driver opened the door at the next stop, and Luke got out of the car quickly.
I looked around and found that it was crowded here, so I don't even think about taxis. It's really difficult to get a taxi in New York at this time.
Suddenly, a boy of seventeen or eighteen rode past him slowly.
Luke grabbed him, and he almost lifted the boy out of the car, looking at him in horror.
Luke: "How much did you pay for this car?"
Boy: "This is Giant's orc3300. I bought it last year for three hundred and seventy-nine dollars." He was completely memorizing information, mainly because Luke's current aura is a bit strong.
Luke quickly took out four hundred dollars from his pocket: "Then I bought it."
Put the money into the boy's hand, and he rides away.
The boy was stunned for a moment before he opened his mouth and called out, "Wait, my bag... uh, thank you."
But Luke heard his yelling and found that there was still a small bag hanging on the frame.
He grabbed it and threw it backwards, just in front of the boy.
The boy didn't even need to use his brain, he subconsciously reached out to take it, and then looked at the four hundred dollars in his hand, a little confused: "Ah, I'm making money?"
After riding the bike for more than a year, he sold it for twenty dollars more than the original price, of course he made a profit.
Luke has already started to accelerate.
Of course, a bicycle cannot be compared with a car, but he doesn't want to race against each other, he just needs to hang on to the tail of that fiery red BMW 760li.
Judging from yesterday's robbery case, the other party will get rid of the police's pursuit in more than ten minutes at most.
During this morning rush hour, the longer you drag on the road, the easier it is to get blocked. The robbers are not that stupid.
Calculated based on the speed of the other party's car, the average speed is at most 100 kilometers per hour, and they can drive at most 20 to 30 kilometers in more than ten minutes.
The Giant orc3300 he rides is an entry-level road bike. For a distance of 20 to 30 kilometers, with his power attribute of 28, more than 20 minutes is enough.
While chasing the scent of the fiery red BMW with his keen sense of smell, Luke rode forward.