After hanging up the phone, Luke sent Selena a message and walked into the underground parking lot, where no rescuers had arrived yet.
The entrance of the parking lot is a large collapse, and there is no cry for help inside.
The police officers who arrived were still worried about the big shots above, so they didn't have time to check here.
I don't know what happened to that Black, but he was able to call Claire, and Claire just said that she was trapped, so it didn't seem like a big problem.
Luke's pace was not fast.
There have been many collapses here, and the ghost knows what's going on at the bottom of the building.
He didn't want to be buried in it himself.
Death may not be possible, but crawling out in disgrace is a waste of time and embarrassing.
Taking advantage of this time, his keen sense of smell was activated again.
Going around several collapsed places, he finally found the scent of a girl and a man.
Standing at the edge of a big pit, he looked at the situation below and understood the embarrassing situation of these two people.
A luxury Mercedes-Benz car was at the bottom of the big pit, and several large cracked concrete blocks were tilted on top of it. It felt like most of the car body was buried in it.
The same is true, the cry for help cannot be heard very far here, and it is difficult to hear it at the entrance.
The people inside can't get out of the cement blocks, they can only be trapped inside.
Luke did not act in a hurry, but carefully looked at the surrounding environment.
He was not in great danger, but if the two people in the car were just pulled out, there would be another big collapse around them, and they might not be able to survive.
Now that the two of them are in the car, it is the safest.
After watching for a moment, he felt relieved.
The place where the car fell was an underground pipeline, which just stuck the car in, but the surrounding concrete walls had only slight cracks, and it was still too early to collapse.
Now, all he needs to do is physical work.
Jumping lightly onto the roof of the car, he called softly, "Hello, is anyone home?"
The girl inside who had stopped calling for help for a while became excited: "Help, help me! I'm stuck inside."
Luke raised his volume slightly: "Don't worry, I'm cleaning up the cement blocks around. Is your name Black?"
The voice of the girl in the car paused: "How do you know? Daniel called you here?"
Luke chuckled: "Claire called me here. I'm her brother. I work as a police detective in Los Angeles. Didn't she talk about me?"
Black in the car shouted in surprise: "Luke! Are you Luke?"
Luke smiled, his hands kept moving, and he casually pushed aside those heavy cement blocks: "It seems that you know, so there is no need to introduce any more."
Blake was both surprised and excited: "She always told me about you, saying that you are amazing and her idol."
Luke laughed loudly: "She keeps saying that I look like an old man and do things slowly."
Hearing the sound above the roof of the car, Blake was a little bit dumbfounded: old man? Slowly
He was the first policeman to rescue someone in the collapsed underground parking lot, faster than anyone else.
Luke calmed Black's emotions slightly with these small talk, and then asked: "Black, tell me about your situation now. Are you injured, what's uncomfortable, and whether you can move in the car. Also, your car Is there anyone else here, and what is their condition. Tell me as simply and plainly as possible."
Blake was stunned: This tone... really looks like his father! No wonder Claire said you look like an old man.
However, this thought just passed by, and she quickly described the situation in the car.
Blake herself was in the backseat and did not appear to be injured, but the driver in front of her had been unconscious and was probably not doing well.
Before the earthquake, she had just gone downstairs in advance and was going to go home by car to rest.
Finally got into the car, the earthquake started, the driver crashed into the car next to him.
Before the driver reversed the car, the ground collapsed, and the car fell into the underground pipe, and a large pile of cement blocks fell from it to cover the car.
It can only be said that her luck is neither very good nor very good.
Among the fallen cement blocks were many big ones weighing several hundred kilograms, but they didn't hit the roof of the car directly, but fell from the side and were supported by other debris.
Otherwise, although the quality of this luxury Mercedes-Benz is good, the roof will definitely be smashed flat, and Blake inside will be suffocated if he is not crushed to death.
The driver fell into a coma after the collapse, and part of the right side of the car body was flattened, squeezing Black so that he could only shrink in a small space on the left, making it difficult to move.
Luke listened to Black's words, and his hands moved quickly.
His position was on the roof of the car, and no two people inside could see his movements, so he had nothing to worry about.
If he hadn't been afraid of throwing cement blocks around, causing another collapse, or another aftershock, he would have rescued people long ago.
Even so, it was only after Black explained the situation of the driver and her that Luke finished the cleanup.
"Can you get around the skylight? I'm going to clear it and get you out," he asked.
Blake moved inside: "Okay."
As soon as the words fell, Luke punched through the cracked skylight with a bang, and then grabbed it and pulled it out.
He took out a small flashlight and pressed it on, and Luke passed it on: "Light up where you're stuck, I don't want to dislocate your joints."
Even though Blake was still in shock, he smiled: "Yes, you are a strong man, Claire said it."
She didn't take it seriously.
In such a difficult situation, trying to dislocate her is not something ordinary people can do.
But Luke murmured in his heart: It's not just a dislocation, I'm really trying hard, otherwise you will become a disabled person with no arms or legs.
He didn't want to do such a thing as tearing up a beautiful girl with his hands.
Yes, from the moment the flashlight was turned on, Luke confirmed Black's identity, and she was indeed a beautiful girl.
Just like what Claire said, her eyes are big, deep gray-blue, with obvious sunken eye sockets, and they really look like cat's eyes.
Secondly, she has a big heart and a natural e.
For a girl who just graduated high school, this is absolutely world-class development.
Not many girls in Los Angeles in June would cover themselves tightly, but he was still condescending, looking down from the skylight, and he could see everything clearly.
Claire was right. With the combination of several conditions, it was not easy for him to find the wrong person.
A beautiful girl may not have a beautiful e-cup, and a girl with an e-cup may neither have big gray-blue eyes nor be beautiful.
These thoughts flashed through Luke's mind in an instant, and it didn't take even half a second before his attention was refocused on Black's stuck body.
He directed her to shine a flashlight on the surrounding side, he knew it well.
Stretched out one leg, stretched it in through the sunroof, and pushed on the back of the driver's seat: "Give me your hand, see if you can come up, and remind me if you feel pain."
Blake stretched out his two hands, and felt a pair of big hands holding them, a steady but huge force came slowly, and her body was gradually pulled up.
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