The next morning, Luke and Selina rushed to HQ early in the morning and gave Dustin the information on the explosions they had investigated yesterday.
Although he could give it to Walter directly, it was Dustin who had given Luke the case in the first place.
As Dustin's hardcore subordinate, Luke naturally had to give the information to his boss first before he passed it on to Walter.
There was nothing wrong with this operation at all, and Walter couldn't have any objections.
Luke had contacted Walter yesterday. They wouldn't be going to Clinton today, and Luke didn't have to follow them as a "bodyguard."
After giving Dustin a brief explanation of what they had found yesterday, Luke and Selina went straight to Metropolitan General Hospital.
It was around 8: 40 am, and the main roads in New York were starting to get congested.
Luke decisively turned on his police lights and turned the wheel to the bus lane next to the main road.
This was a necessary skill for a New York police officer. He had to familiarize himself with this routine as soon as possible.
They were pretty lucky today, and didn't run into anyone who was in a hurry to get on the bus lane.
Their luck lasted until they reached a street corner near Metropolitan General Hospital. Finally, there was a traffic jam, and even the bus lane was blocked.
Looking at the two women who were confronting each other, Luke helplessly pulled out his badge. "Take that notebook from the glove compartment. We have to deal with the traffic jam."
Selina picked up the notebook and opened the door. "Why are you taking this?"
Luke said, "We haven't collected the ticket book yet. Cover it with your hand and let it play the role of a temporary ticket book."
Selina silently took out a pen from her bag and pinned it to the notebook. She held it in her hand, and only a corner of it was exposed, but it looked like it was the real deal.
She adjusted her expression and put on the cold expression that police officers often used when issuing tickets, and followed Luke.
"The main target is that middle-aged woman. She's the perpetrator and the troublemaker," Luke said in a low voice. The two of them quickly reached the two female drivers through the gap in the traffic.
Luke coughed lightly to attract the two women's attention. He raised his badge and said with a smile, "It seems that you've had a small argument. As a police officer, how about I save everyone some precious working time and go straight to the procedure? "
Selina, on the other hand, stood in front of the middle-aged female driver with a straight face. Her hand that was holding a pen and a small notebook was already raised, as if she was about to start copying.
The middle-aged woman's expression changed. She opened her mouth and shouted, "Don't, wait for officer. We're dealing with it. We'll be done soon."
Luke hummed a response and looked at the young and beautiful blonde driver. "What do you think?"
The blonde woman had a teasing look in her eyes as she replied indifferently, "This lady just asked me to compensate for her loss."
Luke and Selina glanced at the two cars that were scraping against each other before they turned around and stared at the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman's face turned red as she stammered, "I'm sorry, I just didn't understand the situation. It's my fault, my fault. Let's follow the usual practice and take the insurance route. "
She had just noticed that there was a car coming from behind with its siren on, so she hurriedly squeezed into the normal lane from the bus lane. As a result, she collided with the blonde woman's car.
There was no doubt that she had been the one who had broken the rules from beginning to end, and would definitely take full responsibility.
But when the middle-aged woman saw the blonde woman's young and beautiful appearance, as well as the equally beautiful red Lamborghini sports car, she was inexplicably furious.
She thought of a certain young woman who was flirting with her husband. That little b * tch often drove a red sports car, and she couldn't help but quarrel with the young female driver.
In fact, the blonde woman couldn't be bothered with her at all. When Luke and Selina arrived, she was already taking out her phone to call the police.
Hearing the middle-aged woman admit defeat, the blonde woman, who was in a hurry, couldn't be bothered to waste any more time. She picked up her Titanium phone and snapped photos of the two cars as evidence of the accident.
When she put down her phone, she saw that Selina had also taken out a phone to take photos.
She could tell at a glance that it was a Titanium phone, but the amber red casing was a beautiful mess.
She frowned and glanced at the special silver Titanium phone that had just been released in her hand. With a flick of her wrist, she stuffed the phone into her pocket.
In less than a minute, this small accident was dealt with.
Luke simply smiled politely at the two female drivers and returned to his car with Selina.
After the middle-aged woman moved the car into the normal lane, Luke's police car drove over.
In the driveway, the blonde in the Lamborghini was looking at him.
Their eyes met, and Luke smiled brightly. He didn't say anything, but simply mouthed, "No need to thank me."
Stunned for a moment, the blonde smiled and murmured, "Good acting. I really thought you had a bad memory."
In the car up ahead, Selina asked Luke, "What a coincidence to run into her here."
Luke shrugged. "She seems to be from New York."
"There are eight million people in New York. It's not easy to run into her." Selina clicked her tongue in wonder.
Luke said, "That's because she's pretty. If she had the face of an ordinary passerby, you might not even notice her if she walked past you a few times. Everyone in this world looks at faces. "
Selina was lost for words.
During rush hour, there were people walking around everywhere.
If the other party didn't stand out, how could she recognize a passerby's face in a sea of heads?
After chatting for a while, they finally drove into the hospital's underground parking lot.
Luke parked the car and went upstairs to find Room 404. He opened the door a little and looked inside before he knocked on the door twice.
A woman next to the bed turned around and saw his face through the crack in the door.
She immediately stood up and left the room, closing the door behind her.
Luke stretched out his hand. "Hello, Miss Palmer."
The woman shook his hand as well. "Hello, Detective Coulson. I only know you two detectives, so I had to trouble you to make this trip. "
It was Christina Palmer, the emergency department nurse whom Luke and Selina had talked to yesterday.
At this moment, she wasn't wearing her green scrubs, but a girl-next-door jacket and jeans.
She didn't look stunning at first glance, but on closer inspection, she gave off a sense of familiarity. Her lips were naturally curled up, and when she smiled, two big dimples would appear on her cheeks, which made her look even more likable.
Luke pointed at the room and asked in a low voice, "Anything new with her?"
Christina nodded, then shook her head. "I tried asking, but she rarely says anything. Only once did I hear her say, 'He made me do it'. "
Luke asked, "Who? What did he make her do? "
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