At the end of April, New York was no longer as cold as it had been in early spring. The temperature was just right, and Luke and Selina went for a drive at night.
After driving a few streets, they realized that the NYPD commissioner's worries about the riots might not be unfounded.
It was already half past seven in the evening, and there were more kids and young people on the streets than usual. They were gathered in groups.
The weather had been good and the temperature was just right. It was much more comfortable to talk on the streets than it had been two months ago.
Besides, didn't the TV say that today's rainbow pillar of light might be a supernatural phenomenon, and was as mysterious as superheroes? There might be a connection between the two.
With these topics, the younger generation began to talk incessantly.
At the beginning of this month, low-end smartphones were launched on a large scale. These youngsters who didn't have much money could finally browse F2F and news websites at any time.
When they got excited, everyone took out their mobile phones and immediately posted "Photos to prove the truth". At the same time, they used some of the comments online as evidence to prove how right they were.
For example, Batman was definitely an alien, and might have been sent to Earth by the rainbow pillar of light to help protect Earth's peace.
This statement really did win the support of many youngsters.
Otherwise, Batman wouldn't have shown his face for money, fame, or fame. Apart from the time he helped a professor announce the earthquake warning, he had never gone on TV or accepted any interviews.
If they were Batman, they would want nothing more than to go on TV every day and gain a lot of fans.
It would be best if they were beautiful female fans, and then this and that, and in the end, they would have a lot of votes.
So, what kind of mentality did Batman have?
Only an alien with a different brain from Earthlings would do such a "selfless" thing.
As Luke drove past these youngsters, the long-distance radio system in the car picked up the conversation. Selina looked at Luke in confusion, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Gold Nugget in the backseat.
Huh? It sounded like what they were saying made sense.
Luke was indifferent to what they said. If youngsters didn't talk nonsense, they wouldn't be youngsters.
If young boys didn't talk about girls, they wouldn't be men.
So, when he heard that he had become an "alien philanthropist," he just calmly stuffed the snacks into his mouth.
Of course, as someone who always followed the rules, he still followed the rules when driving. He would pull over to the side of the road if the call took too long.
He could drive with one hand, but he wouldn't do it unless it was absolutely necessary.
Therefore, he chose to stuff some snacks into his mouth at once.
He had only stuffed two cakes into his mouth when he sensed someone looking at him from the front passenger seat. He looked over suspiciously. What are you looking at?
At the same time, his hands did not stop moving. He stuffed the third and fourth cake into his mouth.
At this moment, his cheeks were puffed up, and he tilted his head with a puzzled look in his eyes, like a hamster that had been caught hiding its food. Selina couldn't help but laugh out loud. "What's wrong with looking at you?"
Realization dawned on Luke. So, it was the intermittent goddess … who was acting up.
He calmly turned around and ignored the giggling girl. She would stop laughing after a while anyway.
Gold Nugget opened its mouth lazily and yawned. Hey, this woman is being silly again. No wonder I've been feeling that my IQ is low recently. It must be because this Stupid-lena pulled me down during the symbiosis.
The relaxing moment didn't last long. Less than twenty minutes after they came out, they ran into their first group fight.
Even though they flashed their badges and separated themselves from a dozen kids and young people, they still glared at each other and spat out ridiculous lines at each other.
"Batman is number one. Iron Man has to suck up to Batman's daddy every time to pass."
"Idiot, not only are you stupid, you're blind too. Can't you tell that Batman's new armor was designed by Iron Man? Batman is the one who sucked up to Iron Man. "
"Nonsense. Did Iron Man give him Mourning Whip's armor?"
"Haha, you're right. Maybe Iron Man likes to torture himself, and likes to be whipped in public."
"F * ck you! I'm going to kill you, you bastard! "
"Come on, hit me … Ouch!"
"Ouch!"
The two guys who had been arguing the loudest screamed at the same time.
Unperturbed, Luke withdrew his elbow from the young man's ribs, and Selina did the same.
Even if there was a camera on the side, there wasn't anything wrong with what they had done just now. It was just that their arms had accidentally touched each other when they were blocking each other.
It would definitely be an accident if the video was taken to court!
Luke said unhurriedly, "Let me say a few words first. I promise I'll step aside and let you finish your fight."
The young men on both sides looked suspiciously at the young police officer who wasn't much older than them.
"First of all, I have connections in the peace detention center. They can free up twenty stainless steel beds at any time to welcome new residents. Second, I'm also very familiar with the special bus driver for the detention center. It won't be a problem for him to take all of you there on his own. Alright, please begin your performance now. "
His voice was as flat and ordinary as his expression, but the dozen or so young people who were arguing immediately fell silent.
The so-called peace detention center was the super large detention center that Tony Stark had donated.
Because the tycoon had casually said "for peace" when he made the donation, the state government simply used the name "peace."
After all, it was a prison, and couldn't be called Stark XX Building like the library or the school building.
In the past, New York's prisons and detention centers had always been in short supply. NYPD couldn't be bothered to arrest people for minor incidents, and would only reprimand them at most.
Now that they had such a large detention center, they could send some people in for a few days to test the limits of the detention center.
With this treasure, the number of daily fights in New York had decreased slightly. Most people didn't want to become a first-round resident there.
The young men in front of them actually didn't really believe that Luke had connections in the detention center.
But in such a large detention center, the stainless steel beds were empty, and it wouldn't be a problem to lock them up for a few days.
Who would dare bet on that?
The two people who were the most excited were still breathing hard, but they were also scared.
They weren't gangsters, but ordinary kids on the block. None of them wanted to be locked up because of a few words and a fight.
In less than thirty seconds, the two sides retreated.
If they couldn't talk here, there would be other places to talk.
Who knew, there might be other people who were on the same side!
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