Under the projection of the helicopter lights, the black giant is holding the young couple with both hands.
The two always felt that this was very similar to the scene on TV where the gangsters took hostages after being surrounded by the police.
The young man stammered, "Brother, brother, I'll give you whatever you want, let me go?"
Luke: "... your house was burned down."
Young man: "I brought a credit card with money in it..."
"Wait, didn't you say that you have no money, and you have been using my credit card recently?" The girl on the other side couldn't help interjecting.
Luke could feel that the young man's head seemed to be swollen, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.
He turned to look at the girl: "Leave your money to your girlfriend."
Let you say I am a kidnapper! With a mutter in his heart, he rushed into the alley next to the building.
The young couple was stunned for a moment, and the girl remembered what Luke said before he left, and asked her boyfriend again: "Didn't you say that your credit card has been maxed out a long time ago? And, what did you say just now. Let it go" Me"? Exuseme! Don't even use "we" when you run for your life?"
Young man: "I lied to him, do you believe it?"
The girl sneered: "They came to rescue us, but they didn't blackmail you. You couldn't be scared out of your wits, and you accidentally told the truth!"
The young man's face was flushed red, but his eyes were a little weak, obviously the girl really hit the mark.
But the two didn't quarrel for a few words, the sound of screeching brakes sounded, and two news interview vehicles quickly stopped beside them, and two groups of reporters got off and began to grab the interview rights.
It was a female reporter who was more decisive: "I'm a man and you are a woman. Everyone interviews one! You don't want to be preempted by other stations, do you?"
A male reporter from another TV station immediately agreed, time is the ratings, and now many people are concerned about that black-winged angel.
Hmm, what the hell is a Black Winged Angel? Which psychopath chose this name, it's so ugly! The male reporter complained in his heart, pulled the girl over, and offered two hundred dollars in exchange for the right to interview.
Of course the girl agreed.
If she doesn't agree, her shameless boyfriend will also agree to that aunt reporter with a beautiful face.
In fact, her boyfriend really agreed, and the female reporter only paid a hundred dollars.
Of course, this female reporter is not an aunt, she is a typical mature beauty in the workplace, she is only twenty-nine years old.
On the other side, Luke was still being chased by several helicopters.
These are all professional paparazzi, who have followed various emergencies for decades, and the level of air-ground coordination is first-class.
The interview car below rushed to stop the young couple, but the helicopter followed Luke without any hesitation.
However, under the cover of complex terrain, Luke quickly got rid of them.
When helping four police officers on patrol again to settle a group of gun dealers who were blocked, the helicopter chased them again.
What the hell, it really is a super paparazzi! This nose is a superpower with a sensitive sense of smell! Luke cursed inwardly, and gave up.
Tonight, his batman is the biggest news, and the reporters will never let him go.
Luke once again disappeared into the building.
Four or five helicopters in the night sky searched back and forth, but they could no longer find him.
A few minutes later, Luke crawled out of a sewer, cursing: "Soulless! What hundreds of gangsters with guns failed to do, you paparazzi did it. The world's most Horrible creatures are powerful onlookers!"
Sprinting into the building next to him, he quickly replaced the full set of equipment, and at the same time sent a message to Selena: "Where is it?"
Selena: "Central District, Riddick Building."
Luke: "A transfer in the bureau?"
There was a lot of noise from Selena: "Yes, there is a banquet on the top floor here, but when the earthquake hit, the group of people were trapped on it."
While putting on his everyday casual clothes, Luke casually said, "You're trapped and you won't die, why call us?"
Selena was angry: "Big man, I can't even go down the stairs, and the helipad on the roof is blocked by the fallen iron frame. Now, the bureau wants us to go up and bring people down. I really don't know these big men eat so much , what is it for?"
Luke smiled: "It's all used to use your brain to make money."
Selena was not in the mood to make a wisecrack: "You'd better come here quickly, several people have already asked about you, and I said you are helping out elsewhere."
After getting dressed, Luke jumped out of the window and ran: "I'll be there in five minutes."
He was just a kilometer away from the Riddick Building, and five minutes was enough for him to run there.
Passing through unmonitored alleys and buildings, Luke arrived outside the Riddick Building in three minutes.
He took out his police badge and was about to go inside when his cell phone rang, and it was Claire's.
He wasn't too nervous, there was no chance of anything happening to Claire.
When Selena came out, she arranged for Nugget to stay at home and guard her.
The symbiotic ability of this dog head is a life-saving skill, otherwise Luke would keep it.
He answered the phone while walking: "What's the matter?"
Claire: "Luke, are you okay?"
Luke laughed: "What's the matter with me, I haven't lost a single hair."
Claire breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately asked nervously, "Where are you?"
Luke: "Downtown, Riddick Building."
Claire over there was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "That would be great. Do you remember my friend Blake?"
Luke: "The one you met at the cheerleading competition for middle school students, the one whose future stepfather is the super rich?"
Claire: "Yes, yes, she is now in the underground parking lot of the Riddick Building, and she is said to be trapped in a passageway that collapsed. You find someone..."
Luke: "Okay, I see. Look, phone!"
Claire: "Yes, yes."
She quickly reported a number: "She is eighteen years old, very beautiful, with black hair, gray-blue eyes, big and beautiful, looking like cat's eyes."
Luke: "That's all?" This feature description is relatively ordinary, but it is basically sufficient.
Claire: "Well... the breast protector is at least an E-cup, and the breast shape is very beautiful. You will understand it when you see it, and you won't admit it."
You are a girl, okay, why do you focus on a certain part of your friend? Someone silently complained in his heart.
Luke quickened his pace, and said in his mouth: "OK, I'm going into the underground parking lot, and I'll ask Blake to call you later."
Claire: "Ah, you...be careful, if it's dangerous..."
Luke laughed: "What are you worrying about? I'm much more sensible than you. By the way, you should call Robert and Catherine immediately and tell them that we are all fine."
But he understood in his heart what the little monkey meant.
Claire always cared more about his brother.
She called, and she just wanted Luke to call the police to rescue Blake, instead of going in herself.
Unfortunately, she didn't know that the police were too busy tonight.
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