After hanging up, Luke sent a message to Selina and walked into the underground parking lot. No rescuers had arrived yet.
The entrance to the parking lot had collapsed, and there were no cries for help inside.
The police officers who arrived were still worried about the big shots above, and hadn't had time to investigate the place.
He didn't know what happened to Blake, but since he could call Claire, and Claire only said that she was trapped, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Luke didn't move forward very quickly.
There had already been a lot of collapses here. Who knew what was going on at the bottom of the building?
He didn't want to be buried in it.
He might not die, but it would be a waste of time and humiliating to crawl out with dirt all over his face.
Taking advantage of the time, he activated Sharp Nose again.
Bypassing several collapses, he finally detected the scents of a girl and a man.
Standing at the edge of a large pit, he looked down at the situation below and understood the awkward situation these two people were in.
A luxurious Benz was at the bottom of the pit. It was leaning over several large pieces of cement, and it felt like half of the car was buried in it.
That was why the cries for help couldn't travel far, and couldn't be heard from the entrance.
The people inside couldn't crawl out of the cement, and could only be trapped inside.
Luke wasn't in a hurry to take action. Instead, he carefully observed his surroundings.
He wasn't in great danger, but if another collapse occurred as soon as he pulled the two people out of the car, they might not be able to survive.
Now that they were in the car, it was actually the safest.
After observing for a moment, Luke relaxed.
The car had landed in an underground pipe, which happened to be where the car was stuck. However, the cement walls were only slightly cracked, and there was still a long way to go before it collapsed.
Now, all he had to do was manual labor.
Jumping nimbly onto the roof of the car, he called out, "Hello, is anyone home?"
The girl inside, who had stopped crying for help for a while, grew excited. "Help! Help me! I'm stuck inside! "
Luke raised his voice slightly. "Don't be hasty. I'm cleaning up the cement around us. Is your name Blake? "
The girl in the car paused for a moment. "How did you know? Did Daniel ask you to come? "
Luke chuckled. "Claire did. I'm her brother. I'm a detective in Los Angeles. Didn't she talk about me?"
In the car, Blake exclaimed in delight, "Luke! Are you Luke? "
Amused, Luke didn't stop moving as he casually tossed the heavy concrete blocks aside. "It seems that you know. There's no need to explain."
Blake was both surprised and excited. "She always told me about you. She said that you were awesome and that you were her idol."
Luke chuckled. "She always said that I'm like an old man who's slow."
Blake didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he listened to the noises on the roof. An old man? Slow?
He was the first police officer to enter the collapsed underground parking lot to save people. He was faster than anyone else.
Luke calmed Blake down a little with the small talk before he asked, "Blake, tell me about your situation now. Was he injured? Was he feeling uncomfortable? Was he able to move around in the car? Also, is there anyone else in your car? How are they doing? Tell me as simply and clearly as you can. "
Blake was stunned. This tone … is really like my father's! No wonder Claire said you looked like an old man.
But the thought only flashed through her mind as she quickly described the situation in the car.
Blake was in the backseat and didn't feel injured, but the driver in front of her was unconscious and probably wasn't doing well.
Before the earthquake, she had just gone downstairs and was going to take a car home to rest.
But she had just gotten into the car when the earthquake started, and the driver crashed into a car next to him.
Before the driver could reverse, the ground collapsed, and the car fell into an underground pipe. A lot of concrete blocks fell from above and covered the car.
It could only be said that she was both unlucky and not very lucky.
There were a lot of heavy concrete blocks weighing hundreds of kilograms, but they didn't directly hit the roof of the car. Instead, they fell from the side and were propped up by other pieces of concrete.
Otherwise, the roof of the luxurious Mercedes-Benz would've been flattened despite its high quality, and Blake would've been crushed to death.
The driver had passed out after the collapse, and part of the right side of the car had been flattened. Blake could only shrink into the narrow space on the left and couldn't move.
Hearing Blake's words, Luke's hands moved quickly.
He was on the roof, and neither of them could see what he was doing, so he didn't have to worry about anything.
If it weren't for the fact that he was afraid of another collapse or another aftershock, he would've rescued her long ago.
Even so, Luke was done cleaning up after Blake briefly explained her and the driver's situation.
"Can you hide from the skylight? I'm going to clean it up and get you out, "he asked.
Blake moved inside. "Done."
As soon as she said that, Luke punched through the cracked sunroof and pulled it out.
Luke took out a flashlight and handed it to her. "Illuminate where you're stuck. I don't want to dislocate your joints."
Blake smiled even though she was still shaken. "That's right. You're Hercules, as Claire said."
She didn't take it seriously.
In this kind of situation where it was difficult to exert force, it was not something an ordinary person could do to dislocate her.
Luke, however, murmured inwardly, It's not just a dislocation. If I really use my strength, you might become a cripple without an arm or a leg.
He didn't want to tear a beautiful girl apart with his own hands.
That was right. After turning on the flashlight, Luke confirmed Blake's identity. She was indeed a beautiful girl.
Like Claire said, her eyes were big and deep grayish-blue. Her eye sockets were more obvious, and she did look like a cat's.
Secondly, she had a great chest and was a natural E.
For a girl who had just graduated from high school, this was definitely world-class development.
Not many girls in Los Angeles in June covered themselves up. Looking down from the sunroof, Luke could see everything clearly.
Claire was right. It wasn't easy for him to find the wrong person given the combination of these conditions.
A beautiful girl might not have a beautiful E cup, and a girl with an E cup might not have big grayish-blue eyes, nor was she beautiful.
These thoughts flashed through Luke's mind. In less than half a second, he focused his attention on Blake's stuck body again.
Directing her to shine the flashlight around, he knew what was going on.
He stuck a leg in through the sunroof and stepped on the back of the driver's seat. "Give me your hands. Let me know if you can get up. Remind me if you feel any pain."
Blake stretched out her hands and felt a pair of large hands grabbing them. A steady but powerful force slowly came over her, and her body was gradually pulled up.
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