At that moment, Luke suddenly had the urge to play.
As he grabbed the two women, he put the rope darts outside the elevator and the rope darts around his waist into his inventory.
Without the rope darts to hold them in place, the elevator flipped even faster, and it fell in the blink of an eye.
The screams of the two women who Luke had grabbed rose sharply, because … they realized that they were right above the elevator, but they were about the same distance away.
They were falling as well!
The dark ground was rapidly approaching, and the two women stopped screaming.
The rapid fall caused air to fill their gaping mouths, and they were so nervous that they couldn't make any more sounds.
The two women's hearts were dead, and they were already praying for God in their hearts as they made a final sprint to Heaven.
But before the two women noticed, Luke's arms had already passed under their armpits and firmly secured their bodies in place. The wide cloak on his back suddenly unfurled, deformed, and hardened.
The three of them suddenly stopped in their rapid fall, and they slid diagonally instead of falling in a straight line.
The two women turned their heads in astonishment, only to see two huge black wings above them as they slid all the way.
Luke even had the strength to change directions and land back at the entrance of the building with the two women.
After taking a few steps to reduce the impact of their fall, he put the two women down. "Ladies, just now … huh?"
At that point, the corners of his mouth twitched in his helmet as he pushed the two women through the door. "Goodbye."
They had no choice but to slip away.
He had already seen suspicious water stains on one of the women's lower body, and the results from Sharp Nose told him that he had gone overboard with his joke just now.
At the very least, they were unharmed, which was better than falling to their deaths! No matter what, I'm their savior! Hypnotizing himself, he started running.
After a few steps, he heard a woman's trembling voice behind him. "Who are you?"
It was the woman who hadn't peed her pants in fear. She was clearly much bolder.
Luke didn't turn around as he spoke in a mechanical voice.
"Am … Batman!"
The woman murmured the name a few times before she finally came back to her senses and asked her companion, "Jennifer, how are you?"
The other woman trembled and said, "Can, can you lend me your shawl, shawl?"
The two women's gazes involuntarily fell on the latter's lower body. The former silently took off her shawl and wrapped it around the latter's waist.
After pulling a prank, Luke put away his playfulness and focused on rescuing the victims.
Following his rescue operation, the police intercom system began to explode. "Front desk, I have a guy in black with a black cloak …"
"I have one here too. He's saving someone …"
"He's in the city center. He just rescued a family of five trapped in an apartment building …"
"He knocked down a few drug dealers who were exchanging fire with the police …"
"He rushed into the fire of the apartment building, he saved two little girls …"
"God, is he really human? He knocked down the outer wall of the second floor and opened up an escape route for the people in the fire … "
"God, is he an angel sent by you?"
"Nonsense, how could an angel be completely black?"
"The color of the exterior does not represent the essence …"
"Guys, you don't know what I just captured! That guy flew into the sky, caught a woman who fell from Stoke Plaza, and then … flew down with her! My God, this is unbelievable. "
"I saw it too. He has a pair of bat wings on his back …"
"Nonsense, only demons have those kinds of wings. He doesn't look like a demon at all. He's a hero …"
In HQ, the director, who had already arrived, couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he heard the news from the head of intelligence. "F * ck!"
The head of intelligence smiled bitterly. "It's true. Our internal intercom system is full of such news right now."
The director held his forehead. "So, a mysterious guy in black with black wings is fighting with us to save the citizens?"
The head of intelligence said, "Yes."
After a brief silence, the director roared, "Then what are our officers doing? Watching him steal the limelight? Do you know how many people in tomorrow's newspapers will mock us for having more than ten thousand police officers, and saying that they can't even compare to a guy in black? "
The head of intelligence sighed. "As far as we can tell, not counting the civilians, he has already rescued Mr. Stark's personal assistant, Miss Pepper Potts, and some members of a Hollywood production team, including the great director Scott Jones, the big star Jennifer Perry, the big singer Sheerah, as well as the city councilor Jonathon Hans and his son, who attended the banquet with him."
The director gasped. "Are you kidding me?"
The head of intelligence shook his head. "No, that's only what we've confirmed. He's extremely fast, and … he can fly. Most of the time, his rescues aren't within our line of sight."
The director asked, "So, you're saying that he might have saved more than just these few bigwigs?"
The head of intelligence said, "He appeared in the heart of the city center, a gathering place for celebrities in Los Angeles and even the world. It's normal for him to have saved dozens of bigwigs and celebrities tonight. "
The director felt a headache coming on.
Damn it, this guy in black had saved so many bigwigs and civilians. What was he supposed to say tomorrow? Was he supposed to give this black-winged "angel" a medal of bravery?
Then what was LAPD? Were they just small fries doing nothing?
Luke had no idea that he had dug a hole for LAPD. He was too busy wandering downtown.
It could be said that he had reached out when he saw injustice. 999 experience and credit points.
He wasn't deliberately rescuing the bigwigs at the party. It was just that apart from the ordinary citizens in the apartment buildings, most of the people in the city center at this late hour were celebrities and bigwigs at parties in various places.
The earthquake had caused the building to sway like a yangko; it would be strange if the parties on the higher floors weren't unlucky.
Contrary to what the director thought, Luke really was too busy.
It was usually an emergency or a difficult problem that even the police and the fire department couldn't solve.
In any case, he wasn't a firefighter, and wasn't afraid of complaints.
As long as he put the person in danger in a safe area, it didn't matter if the other party peed their pants.
This sort of rescue activity could have lasted longer.
But very soon, five helicopters flew over in the night sky and aimed at Luke, who was jumping out of a burning building with a young couple, and filmed him like crazy.
It was late at night.
For the best effect, the helicopter's headlights illuminated Luke's location.
Luke was fine. His helmet covered everything, and his lenses automatically filtered out the glare.
The young couple in his hands, however, trembled in fear. A Detective in the Movie World
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