Bell was busy for half an hour before she finally stopped. After a brief silence, she washed her hands and returned to her room on the second floor.
A certain sweetheart in her room was already snoring. Bell gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to kick her off the bed. She washed her face and went to sleep next to Luke.
The next morning, Luke was woken up by Elsa again.
This time, he acknowledged her and put on his clothes before he opened the door.
He asked Elsa to sit down first, while he washed his face and brushed his teeth.
Seeing that he was almost done, Elsa asked, "What did you find yesterday?"
Luke shrugged. "Nothing new."
Elsa wasn't disappointed. After all, she had figured out the robbers' plan.
Luke then added, "However, I did something to their car. If the timing is right, I should be able to keep their car. "
Elsa was stunned for a moment, then delighted.
The robbers were important, but the eight million dollars was even more important.
If they could keep the money, her and Luke's operation wouldn't be in vain. NYPD would have to put up with them for the money.
Luke finally asked, "Boss, you haven't dealt with NYPD yet?"
Elsa shook her head. "They haven't. They're still in a stalemate."
Luke chuckled. "That's fine. They'll probably relent when the next bank is robbed. "
Elsa said, "I hope so. Chances are that NYPD can afford to rob them a fourth time."
Looking at her expression, Luke was lost for words. Are you gloating and making sarcastic remarks?
They went back to their old routine.
Elsa stayed at the police department as a liaison and a relay point, while Luke kept an eye on the robbers.
Wearing his earphones, Luke bought some fast food from a fast food restaurant near the warehouse where the long-legged woman was, and listened to their conversation.
According to the bug, they wouldn't take action today; the operation would be tomorrow.
Right now, the four robbers were in the warehouse planning tomorrow's operation.
After listening to them for the whole morning, Luke finally called it a day, and the robbers went to bed.
After returning to the apartment, Luke parked the car in the workshop on the first floor. He greeted Bell and started working on her car.
"Can it be done by tomorrow morning?" asked Luke as he helped.
Bale said as he busied himself, "We'll have to work through the night."
Luke asked, "Does it take that long for me to help?"
"Then it might be ready by midnight," said Bell.
Luke: "… Let's do our best." Bell's car was only insurance; it might not necessarily be used.
At night, Luke visited the long-legged women's warehouse again, only to find that they were already resting.
He did not find it strange. These people had to wake up at five o 'clock the next day to pack up and prepare for the final operation. After that, they would evacuate. It was normal for them to rest early.
Making sure that the women hadn't suddenly run off, Luke returned to the apartment.
Bell's car was almost ready. In her own words, she hadn't expected Luke to be so useful.
Luke could only chuckle at that. This was Tony Stark's ability, and it wasn't just useful.
Elsa also returned and ran down to see how the two were repairing the car, completely uninterested.
The best mechanical item this female detective had repaired was probably her gun.
Bell's sweetheart, Jessie, was here too, and the two of them were very close. Seeing that they were so lovey-dovey, Luke simply buried his head in the hood of the car.
It was truly an eyesore.
At eleven at night, Luke returned to his apartment to rest.
He asked Elsa about it, but NYPD still hadn't relented.
Luke reminded her, "They're going to have their last operation tomorrow morning. Are you sure we can make it?"
Elsa said, "If we can't, so be it. In the end, NYPD will be the unlucky ones. "
Luke asked, "Really?"
Elsa said, "Yes. Remember to leave early tomorrow. Don't go to the police department. Have Bell drop us off at the border of Nassau County."
Luke snorted, knowing that she wanted to go it alone.
If NYPD didn't relent, she could rely on Luke's backup plan to take down the A8 that the women had stored the loot in.
Understanding her plan, Luke nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to bed after I take a shower."
After a good night's sleep, Luke was woken up by Elsa at half past six the next morning.
After telling Luke that he was packing up and that he would be ready to leave in ten minutes, Elsa went to get Bell.
Bell was going to drive them to the border of Nassau and Queens to prepare for possible pursuit.
Bell was tired, but she quickly packed up and went downstairs.
She was wearing a bright red tracksuit today.
Luke said, "… Bell, we're going after the robbers today. Are you sure they won't focus fire on you in such an eye-catching color?"
Bell said, "… I'll change."
A moment later, she came out in a bright yellow tracksuit.
Luke opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.
He remembered that she had been wearing bright green tracksuits at the beginning, which were also very colorful. The worst he could do was ask her to stay in the car and not come out. That would be fine.
Luke pointed out the route and deliberately drove past the warehouse where the women with long legs were.
From the bugs, he heard that they were making final preparations. Clearly, they were about to set off.
He checked the time. It was a little past eight.
In the next moment, a white BMW 760Li drove out of the garage.
Looking at the four men's long legs in suits, hats, and masks, Luke smiled. "Let's go, Bell. We'll wait for them on the highway in the north."
Bell said regretfully, "It's a pity that we can't compete with them here."
Luke said, "Unless you want your baby to end up in jail again, don't even think about it. Elsa might not be able to help you get your car out next time. Well, it's possible that they'll revoke your license for her sake. "
Bell exclaimed, "Why?"
Luke said, "Hehe, that's because we're stealing their credit today."
Bell was stunned for a moment. "Aren't you detectives who just got here? Why are you so ruthless to your own people? "
Luke said, "Hehe, we're from LAPD, not NYPD."
Bell said, "… Who cares? I'd rather help you than those guys who detained my baby for days. At the very least, you got my baby back, and it's brand new, right?"
Luke chuckled. "Of course."
Bell asked, "Do we need to hurry?"
"No, Bell, just go at a normal speed. They can't be that fast." Elsa clearly had a strong will to live.
Bell shrugged regretfully. "Okay, let's go."
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