Luke smiled: "Whether they go to jail or continue to roam free is a matter for the law enforcement department. ~Sui~meng~xiao~say~щ~~ Whether they go to heaven or hell after death is a matter for God."
I just need to send people to God! He looked at the long road ahead and said silently in his heart.
"Want to listen to a song, how about singing one for you?" He said suddenly.
Selena hummed, lowered her back, and prepared to fall asleep listening to nursery rhymes.
Someone's singing level can at most guarantee not to run away.
If I had to describe it, it would be dry and not round at all.
A certain person is also very self-aware, and usually hums a few times, and rarely finishes half a song.
Selena had no expectations at all.
"Frothedtysa, herloogshadogros..." a deep and soft singing sounded in the car.
She gradually became fascinated, and fell asleep unconsciously.
Suddenly, she woke up and looked at the sky outside the window: "How long have I been asleep?"
Luke: "Less than an hour."
Selena: "I seem to hear sirens?"
Luke curled his lips: "Yes, you'd better tidy up your appearance and put your hands where they can see them."
Selena looked in the rearview mirror: "State police?"
While slowing down, Luke replied, "They're staying at the intersection just past. Seven out of ten are trying to find fault and issue a ticket."
Selena rolled her eyes.
In the past, they issued fines to people, but unfortunately this time it is really the turn of others to issue them.
Two uniformed state troopers stepped out of the van, one white and one Hispanic.
They pressed the handles of the guns with one hand, leaned over from both sides, and shouted unhurriedly: "Children, please put your hands where we can see."
When they got near the car window, two state troopers asked them to show their driver's licenses.
With a smile on his face, Luke slowly took out his driver's license and handed it over: "Officer, what's the problem?"
The white state policeman took his driver's license, compared him with the photo on the driver's license, and said, "Are you speeding?"
Luke laughed: "Officer, my speed was only 70 kilometers per hour just now?"
The white state trooper glanced over. "We'll tell you how fast you're driving."
Luke snorted, and heard another Hispanic state police officer asking for Selena's identification.
Selena met his eyes when he turned around, and slowly took out his driver's license from his chest, and handed it over.
Their driver's licenses and ID cards are real, of course they must be fake.
It's just that after the two of them put on makeup, they were close to the faces on these documents.
"Okay, get out of the car." The white state policeman outside Luke's car door said.
Luke didn't say a word this time, and got out of the car with Selena.
Then the white state police took two steps back, his right hand had already unfastened the buckle of the holster, and said in his mouth: "Now we suspect that you are carrying illegal drugs, please put your hands on the roof of the car and cooperate with our inspection."
Luke laughed and did as he said: "Is that so?"
The white state policeman was stunned, but he still signaled to the Hispanic state policeman.
When the Hispanic state police came up, they groped with their hands from Luke's upper body, and then moved behind him.
Under the cover of the vehicle, the Hispanic state police quickly took out his hand in his trouser pocket.
Then his expression changed, he moved his hands a few more times, and turned to look at his companion.
The white state policeman on the side frowned: "What did you find?"
The Hispanic state police looked tangled, but could only shake his head: "No."
The white state police officer was obviously taken aback: "hat?"
The Hispanic state policeman shook his head slightly: "No."
The white state policeman's expression changed, and he suddenly took out a wine jug from his body, threw it to the Hispanic state policeman, and said at the same time, "I suspect you are driving under the influence of alcohol, and now I have to take you back for a blood test."
The Hispanic state police took the wine jug, opened the spout and spilled the wine inside into Luke's car.
The strong smell of alcohol diffused in the scorching air under the setting sun.
The corners of Selena's mouth on the other side of the car were slightly raised, and a sneer appeared.
Luke put his hands down and turned around unhurriedly: "Don't be so troublesome, the performance of the two police officers can be over."
The white state policeman frowned, his right hand was slightly raised, and his fingers were already on the trigger ring.
"You!" Luke raised his hand and nodded at him, and then at the Hispanic state police: "And you, you are just some people's lackey."
The white state policeman looked gloomy: "You better not talk nonsense, otherwise..."
Luke withdrew his hand slightly, and shook his fingers: "No, no, no, you must talk to me more later."
The white state police officer faintly felt that something was wrong, but his mission was not to kill people, and he didn't have the guts to kill the two young men directly.
In fact, he and his companions knew very well that the two young men did not violate any rules, let alone drink alcohol or take illegal drugs.
Drunk driving, drug driving, it takes less than half a day to issue a test report, and it will be very difficult to detain people all the time.
At the moment of his hesitation, Luke naturally took two steps, with smooth movements and a calm expression.
The two state policemen didn't react for a moment. The white state policeman felt his right hand being pressed, and then a strong force came from his feet. Suddenly, his legs were empty, and he turned half a circle.
The Hispanic state policeman turned pale with fright, and immediately touched his waist.
But as soon as he put his hand on the gun, he got kicked on the knee, followed by another kick on the butt, and the whole person threw himself on the ground and ate shit like a dog.
A knee followed, pressing on his back, and two hands easily cut his hands behind his back, and handcuffed him.
The knee let go of his back, and the Hispanic state police tried to turn his head: How can he be more skilled than himself in the process of arresting people and handcuffing them
I saw the ponytail girl looking at him with disdainful eyes, and said coldly: "Dirtyp? Doing bad things is better than drawing a gun."
Sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two state troopers.
Assaulting the police is a big problem.
If it is a crowded place, the other party may run away immediately.
But here is the wilderness of California in the afternoon, and no car will pass by this road for half an hour.
Today... I won't play my life off! The two state troopers were desperate.
Luke looked at the expressions of the two and laughed: "Which of you will say it first? If you don't say it, then forget it. The two state police highways share the spoils unevenly, and shooting each other to death seems like a big deal Little news."
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Half an hour later, Luke and the two drove on the road again.
The alcohol smell in the car was already very thin after being washed with water.
This car is rented, so Luke doesn't care how to wash it, just pay the cleaning fee.
Selena: "Ellsworth is too vigilant. No one on our side knows about our investigation. It can only be that they are spying on the families of the victims."
Luke hummed, his mind spinning rapidly.
Selena was silent for a moment: "What are you thinking?"
Luke: "The state police asked us to assist in the investigation of this case, and now the state police are here to check our identities. The state police also closed the case ten years ago."