In the days that followed, the SAR seemed to attract all the bad luck.
Here in New York, the weather is calm and the weather is excellent for several consecutive days.
Luke and Selena went back to work.
It was almost noon that day, but they had to deal with a...traffic violation incident when they were planning to eat.
A young African-American girl is facing up, with one foot stuck in the gap of the crossbar above, posing in a shape similar to a split horse, basically unable to move.
She cried and said, "Officer, can you hurry up, I have to go to a party later."
Luke and Selena looked at each other, both holding back their smiles.
It was still Luke who had a stronger skill, holding the thick towel in his hand, and took the mineral water handed by Selena: "You can't wait for the rescuers, so you can only take your time."
The girl's face was full of pain: "ok, ok, please hurry up."
As she spoke, she looked sideways to the left and right and shouted, "Damn it, you are invading my right to privacy."
The onlookers and snappers showed no remorse, just stretched and twisted their bodies as far as possible, and stretched their mobile phones to the nearest position to snap photos frantically, with bright smiles on their faces.
"Quick snap snap."
"A well-developed ligament must be a hip-hop master."
"Not necessarily, it may be an acrobat with all kinds of things on his head."
"Haha, my circle of friends today must be full of likes."
Listening to these nonsensical comments, the girl wanted to die.
Why don't you hurry up and play handsome, and come over the hurdle with a pole? How did it turn into a one-hundred-eighty roll on the spot, and got stuck on the spot!
Luke tied the wet towel to the two rails around her neck, took the baton Selena handed over, tied it to the towel, and began to spin.
Gradually, the guardrail on the side of the girl's neck bent.
Selena reached out her hand from the other side, gently pressed the girl's head and pushed it away from the restraint of the railing.
Then she took the girl's body and turned it half a circle, and put it "upright" into a standing posture on one leg.
The snappers who were watching all around made a wow sound: "The police officer has good arms."
"Quick snap snap, Supergirl."
"Nonsense, this is obviously a policewoman."
Both Selena and Luke looked normal. All nypd colleagues have long been used to this kind of treatment, and they are no exception.
As New York with the most developed mobile phone network and the largest population in the United States, the snap party is almost endless.
When nypd is on duty, if there is any movement, a bunch of people will pick up their mobile phones and take crazy pictures, and then post them on the Internet.
What's even more speechless is that there is no way to charge for this.
The law does not blame the public, and the U.S. Constitution has nothing to do with these headline-grabbing snappers, let alone nypd.
Luke just stepped forward and took out the girl's foot that was stuck in the crossbar above the railing, so that she wouldn't have to keep the "golden rooster standing alone" movement.
Then he said unhurriedly: "Ma'am, please obey the traffic rules in the future. As long as a car didn't notice you just now, maybe you have been amputated now."
The girl couldn't help touching her head: This...is it also a limb
However, she who had just been rescued did not escape as usual, and could only nod submissively.
At this moment, a girl jumped out of the door of a small supermarket in the distance and screamed: "Robbery, robbery, that person robbed my mobile phone."
Everyone turned their heads in unison, and subconsciously turned their attention to a young African-American man running towards the side of the road.
This guy is full of self-smiling smiles, his hands are high, and he is always a runner who crosses the line.
He kept humming in his mouth: "i believe i can fly, i used to think that i..."
And in one of his hands, there is a mobile phone with a pink casing, which doesn't look like his own.
Luke flicked the baton with his right hand, let it spin around quickly, and released it from the tightly twisted wet towel.
With a flick, the baton just hit the African-American youth's hand, and the pink phone flew up.
The baton slid down the opponent's arm again, and stopped the opponent's chest. The African-American youth who was letting himself go was led by the baton and turned towards the roadside guardrail.
Luke took a step forward, stood behind him, and caught the flying pink mobile phone with his free left hand.
He bent his left elbow, and the baton exerted strength at the same time, pressing the African-American youth against the railing that had just made room.
The onlookers on the sidelines exclaimed again.
"Wow, super cop."
"Kongfu, definitely kongfu."
"Quick snap snap."
"Ah, the two police officers are so handsome, I like it."
Everyone looked at the last person who spoke, and found that it was actually a girl.
Although she weighed at least two hundred pounds, everyone forgave her.
Like handsome guys, envy beautiful women should be this person's daily life, there should be no other meaning.
The African-American girl who just got out of trouble couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw the face that suddenly appeared on the railing next to her: "Obi, what are you doing?"
Everyone: ...
Luke, Selena: ...
Apparently, the African-American girl who was blocked and the African-American youth who robbed the mobile phone knew each other.
"Okay, you two, wait a minute, the police will come to record your statements soon." Luke laughed.
He and Selena just came here for lunch, and they didn't intend to waste time on food on such a small case.
Even though the guy who snatched the phone was obviously out of his mind and looked like he was on high medicine, he didn't bother to say anything.
Perhaps the price of illegal drugs in New York has risen too fast recently, and it is very common for such poor guys to rob in broad daylight.
However, he and Selena didn't go out frequently to knock on people at night, and these people couldn't be regarded as being forced.
A few minutes later, the patrolling police car arrived, put the robbed African-American young man into the police car, and then gave the "jumping" girl a statement.
Luke and the two sat out in a small park more than ten meters away, eating the taco they had just bought from a nearby shop.
Since returning to her hometown in Mexico, she has recently become interested in similar foods.
In this small shop, the two accidentally tasted the "mutated version".
The main course is a rotating kebab similar to Turkish kebab. The boss cuts the kebab quickly with a knife, and the slightly charred pieces of meat fall on the cornmeal.
The side dishes include carrots, cucumbers, onions, lettuce, pineapple, lime, and the exclusive secret hot sauce.
Even Luke likes the strong spicy taste of hot sauce.
He even considered copying the cottage, but after hesitating for a moment, he decided to forget it.
The takeaway business of Tianshi Nake in Clinton District is very stable, and the development of sauces is already enough, so there is no need to grab the secret recipe of this small shop.
If it tastes good, it will make others bankrupt. It is too wicked to do this kind of thing.
After eating delicious food, Selena couldn't help expressing her opinion to the two young men and women just now: "Young people nowadays really don't cherish the good life. They rob in broad daylight, and even grab a broken mobile phone..."
"That's a high-end version of the titanium mobile phone, and it can still be sold for one or two hundred dollars." Luke couldn't help but add after eating happily.
Selena rolled her eyes: "Is this about money? I'm talking about robbery, okay?"
But when it comes to this, she also changed her words: "Well, it is true that many people can't bear to earn a hundred dollars by stretching out their hands. So I said that young people nowadays are hopeless, can't they earn their own living and make a fortune through hard work?"