Just arrived at an intersection, encountered a red light, Luke stopped the car unhurriedly.
At this time, I saw a fat, white and creamy young man rushing out from the sidewalk across the street, stood on the zebra crossing, and showed a police officer's card: "nypd! I want to commandeer your..."
crunch! boom! Boom boom boom! bang bang bang!
Luke was riding on his bicycle, staring dumbfounded at the fat young police officer, and... a large pile of cars not far from him.
Just after the guy who yelled that he was nypd rushed out to stop the car, the first car braked suddenly, and the car behind him slammed the steering wheel, and then a tire rolled over from the ground.
The vehicles behind were also like dominoes, crashing into a large area with a bang. It is conservatively estimated that more than 20 vehicles were rear-ended, and two of them even flew up and then fell down, just like a scene from a blockbuster movie.
Luke looked at the young white policeman with horrified eyes: Nima! Are you poisonous
As a result... This guy also stared at the scene of the collective car accident for a while, then suddenly put his police officer ID, pretended to be okay, and quickly slipped away.
What a talent!
Luke was amused in his heart, and then looked at the car accident over there, and found it amazing.
It crashed into a lot of cars like this, and there was no one who was seriously injured. Even the drivers of the two cars that flew up and hit the ground climbed out cursing and started making phone calls frantically.
Luke shrugged, just when the green light came on, he continued to pedal.
Ten minutes later, he saw many police cars patrolling the street, as if they were looking for something.
Luke slammed on the brakes and looked at the four hot girls not far away with a strange expression.
On a sapphire blue BMW 760li, there are four attractive girls, who are being questioned by a policeman.
Then, the girl in the driver's seat got out of the car.
Luke couldn't help but groan.
A slender calf so beautiful that it can blind a man's dog's eyes first stretched out from the open car door, and kicked on the ground with high heels, and then two more beautiful long legs followed, standing upright not far from Luke .
... As expected, she has long legs of more than 1.8 meters!
Moreover, it is November now, and New York is basically either windy or rainy, and the temperature is basically between 5-10 degrees Celsius, which can be cold to death.
This long-legged girl is wearing the kind of stockings that exude greasy luster, um, that is, oily stockings, paired with a full-length miniskirt.
And the high-heeled shoes over 12 centimeters, almost looking down at the policeman who was about 1.8 meters tall.
Luke couldn't help whistling, smiling all over his face.
The police over there didn't pay much attention to him. After all, there are young people who love beauty everywhere, and it's not illegal to whistle.
Instead, another girl got out of the car, wearing the same glossy stockings skirt, with a very fashionable colored fur, a bit like... a turkey.
But her long legs can also be hugged and licked by a group of nerds for a lifetime.
This girl was dealing with the policeman, and the girl who got off the driver's seat gave Luke a sideways glance.
Luke was lying in his heart: I finally knew in this life what it means to have a discharge in the eyes. This is definitely a monster!
Purely in terms of appearance, the girl in the driver's seat is not top-notch, and the details of her face are even a bit masculine, but her flowing eyes and squinting smile are simply very seductive.
Even the police officer who was interrogating her stuttered when he saw her smile: "Ah, that, hit, open, oh, can I open the trunk?" He took his eyes away from the face of the girl in the driver's seat before speaking completely.
Luke closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
This made the girl over there glance at him again.
Luke laughed in his heart: "Yes, that's the smell."
He pedaled slowly and moved closer.
The police officer over there watched the other long-legged man open the trunk, and there were two large silver boxes inside. His expression became tense, and he took two steps back immediately: "Please open them."
His hand was already on the butt of the gun at his waist, because that's the big silver box that bank robbers keep their money in.
The long legs in the driver's seat had that half-smile expression again: "Do I have to open it? Police officer."
Obviously the voice was very cold, and there was no deliberately protracted whine, but Luke felt as if he had been shocked again.
At this moment, he was standing on the sidewalk opposite the long legs of the driver's seat, looking at the two big silver boxes curiously.
The police officer insisted on his duty: "Ma'am, please open them, right now."
The long-legged man finally laughed, but his smile was full of sarcasm and disdain. He stretched out his slender fingers and pressed the unlock button, and the box slowly popped open.
The policeman froze.
Luke whistled again: "Oh! This is definitely the most charming scenery I have ever seen in my life."
The long legs in the driver's seat glanced at him: "Really?"
Luke: "Well, really. Thank you, Mr. Police Officer, for satisfying my curiosity and eyes. Goodbye."
With that said, he rode his bicycle away.
The policeman showed embarrassment and waved his hand: "Okay, ladies, you can go."
What the hell, the robbers found two boxes of sexy underwear, this is really... so happy. The boy was right. It was the most wonderful view he had ever seen in his life.
In his excitement, he didn't even think about what kind of behavior it was to drive in high heels.
Moments later, the royal blue BMW started to hit the road again.
Luke smiled and carried the newly bought bicycle to the subway, and then rode back to the police station.
Seeing Luke pushing a bicycle in, Elsa was a little taken aback: "Did you buy it?"
Luke nodded: "Yes."
Elsa: "...It seems to be second-hand, right? Well, is it Sam Kutch's car?"
Luke: "Uh, what?"
Elsa pointed to somewhere on the frame: "Isn't it written?"
It was only then that Luke discovered that there was such a signature somewhere on the frame. It seemed to be engraved with some kind of sharp edge, and it might be the boy's name.
Luke shrugged: "I've been shopping around these days, and it's more convenient and economical to use a bicycle."
Elsa didn't bother to care about how he saved money, she just asked, "Any clues?"
Luke had a delicate expression. He looked around and found that the two were still so unpopular. He put the car next to the table, sat down and whispered, "It's a small discovery, but I don't know if it has anything to do with Sergey."
Elsa cheered up: "What discovery?"
Luke: "Remember when Sergey went to meet those four long-legged ones at the pier two days ago?"
Elsa: "Uh, I remember."
Luke: "Today, I was on the street and saw these four women driving a BMW 760li."
Elsa was puzzled: "Ah, what's wrong with that?"