Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 721: issue a fine? frame?

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Luke smiled: "They are still in jail or continue to be at ease, that's a matter for law enforcement. It is God's thing to go to heaven or **** after they die.

I just need to send people to God! He looked at the long road ahead and said quietly in his heart.

"Want to listen to the song, how about singing a song for you?" He said suddenly.

Selena hummed, lowered her back, and went to sleep while listening to the nursery rhymes.

Someone's singing level is guaranteed not to run away.

If you have to describe it, it is dry and not round at all.

Someone is also very self-aware, and usually hums a few times, and rarely sings half a song.

Selina had no expectations at all.

"Fromthedustymesa, Herloomingshadowgrows ..." A low, soft song sounded in the car.

She gradually listened to God and fell asleep before she knew it.

Suddenly she woke up and looked out at the window: "How long have I slept?"

Luke: "less than an hour."

Selina: "I seem to hear the siren?"

Luke pouted his lips: "Yes, you'd better dress up and put your hands where they can see."

Selina froze in the rearview mirror: "State Police?"

As Luke slowed, he replied, "They squatted just after that intersection, and they wanted to find a ticket for the fault."

Selina rolled her eyes.

In the past, they were similarly issuing tickets, but unfortunately it was their turn to issue tickets to them.

Two state policemen in police uniforms got off the police car, one white and one Hispanic.

They held the gun handle in one hand, leaned over from both sides, and yelled unhurriedly, "Children, please put your hand where we can see."

Walking near the window, two state police officers asked them to show their driving licenses.

Luke smiled and slowly took out his driver's license in front of his chest and handed it over: "Police officer, is there any problem?"

The white state policeman took his driver's license and compared him with the photos on the driver's license, saying "You're speeding?"

Luke laughed: "Police officer, I was just 70 kilometers per hour right?"

The white state policeman glanced at: "What's your speed, we'll tell you."

Luke snorted, and heard another Latino state policeman asking for Selena's identification.

Selina touched his eyes when he looked back, and slowly took out his driver's license from his chest and passed it.

Their driver's license and identification are true, of course, they must be fake.

It's just that after the makeup, the two are close to their looks on these documents.

"Well, get off," the white state policeman outside Luke's door said.

Luke didn't say a word this time and got out of the car with Selena.

Then the white state police stepped back two steps. The right hand had already released the buckle of the holster and said in the mouth, "Now we suspect that you are carrying illegal drugs. Please put your hands on the roof and cooperate with us to check."

Luke laughed and said, "Is that so?"

The white state police stunned, but still signaled to the Hispanic state police.

Hispanic state police came up, fumbled with Luke's upper body, then turned behind him.

With the cover of the vehicle, the hand of the Hispanic state policeman quickly drew out his own pocket.

Then his face changed, his hands moved a few more times, and he turned to look at his companion.

The white state policeman frowned. "What did you find?"

Hispanic policemen tangled, but shook their heads: "No."

The white state police officer was stunned: "what?"

Hispanic policeman shook his head slightly. "No."

The white state policeman's face changed, and he suddenly took a hip flask from his body and threw it to the Hispanic state policeman. At the same time, he said, "I suspect you are drunk and driving, and now I must take you back for blood testing."

Hispanic policeman took the jug, opened the spout, and spilled the wine inside Luke's car.

The thick wine was diffused in the hot air in the setting sun.

The corner of Selina's mouth over the car slightly tilted, a sneer appeared.

Luke put his hands down and turned around slowly: "No need to bother, 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 circle.

"You!" Luke raised his hand and nodded him, and then hispanic state police: "And you, but somebody's running dog."

The white state policeman looked somber: "You better not talk nonsense, otherwise ..."

Luke's hand was retracted slightly, and his fingers stood up and shook, "No, no, no, you must talk to me more."

The white state police felt something was wrong, but his task was not to kill anyone, and he didn't have the courage to kill two young people directly.

In fact, he and his companions knew that the two young people had no violations, and they did not drink or take illegal drugs.

Drunk driving and drug driving will not take half a day to get a test report. It will be difficult to keep people locked up.

Just at the moment he hesitated, Luke naturally took two steps, his movements were smooth, and his expression was free.

The two state police officers did not respond at once. The white state police officer felt that his right hand was being squeezed, and then a strong wave came from his feet. His legs suddenly became empty and turned half a circle.

Hispanic state police panicked and immediately touched their waist.

But the hand was put on the gun, the knee was kicked, and the buttocks were kicked, and the whole person fluttered on the ground with a dog eating shit.

One knee followed, pressing on his back, and two hands easily cut his hands behind his back, and then handcuffed him.

His knees loosened his back, and the Hispanic policeman worked hard to turn his head: How can this handcuffing process be more proficient than himself?

I saw the ponytail girl looking at him with a disdainful look, and a word popped out of her mouth coldly: "Dirtycop? It ’s better to do bad things than to pull a gun."

The sweat of the foreheads of the two state policemen burst out.

Attacking the police is a big problem.

If it is a densely populated place, the other party may run away immediately.

But here is the wilderness of California in the afternoon, this road will not pass a car for half an hour.

Today ... will not take off Xiaoming play! Desperate in the hearts of the two state police ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luke looked at the expressions of the two people and laughed: "Who do you say now? If you don't say it, then forget it. The police of the two states have uneven distribution of loot It seems that the shooting of each other's death is not a small piece of news. "

...

Half an hour later, Luke drove again.

The alcohol in the car was already thin after flushing with water.

This car is rented, Luke doesn't care how to wash it, just pay the cleaning fee.

Selina: "Esworth is too alert. No one on our side knows about our investigations, it's just that they are monitoring the families of the victims."

Lu Ke said with a quick whisper in his head.

For a moment, Selena said, "What are you thinking?"

Luke: "This case was asked by the state police to assist us in investigating it. Now it is the state police who came to check our identity. The case was also concluded by the state police ten years ago."

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