The man's mental state and the smell on him suggested that he had just taken drugs.
Although Luke had seen a lot of scumbags and illegal police officers, it was rare to see someone as outstanding or insane as the scumbag and illegal police officer in front of him.
Compared with this guy, Big Nick and the rest of the L.A. County Sheriff's Department were much kinder.
At the very least, Big Nick and the rest didn't take drugs or kill four- or five-year-old kids.
It would be strange if they didn't become crazy after taking drugs to kill people.
Walking out of 6B, Luke's gaze lingered on 6D on the right for a moment. He said something to the patrol officer, then went up the stairs to the rooftop.
A moment later, he came down from the rooftop and drove off.
Back at Shake
He saw two girls standing there with two large paper bags in their hands.
Luke looked at the time and slapped his forehead.
Forty minutes had passed, and he had missed the appointment.
He got out of the car and quickly walked over. Nikki and Monica saw him and wanted to wave, but realized that their hands weren't free.
Luke apologized profusely. "I'm sorry for the delay. I'm sorry to have troubled you."
Nikki simply asked, "Are you done?"
Luke nodded. "I'm fine for now. Oh, right, give me the food. "
As he spoke, he took the two bags of food from Nikki.
Monica snorted. "Shouldn't we each have one bag?"
Luke said with a smile, "Didn't you say that you're an athlete? You're good at running, swimming, fighting, and playing basketball, so I'll have to trouble you to walk a few more steps. "
Monica rolled her eyes at him. "But it should be fair, right? I support equal rights for men and women. "
Luke shrugged. "So, if you're strong enough, you should do more. If I had three hands, I would definitely help you carry another bag."
Monica: "… You're only saying that because you don't have a third hand, right?"
Luke chuckled and opened the car door. He quickly put the bags of food in, then took the bags from Monica and put them in as well.
At that moment, he suddenly sensed something unusual. "Where … is your lunch?"
Nikki and Monica subconsciously looked at their empty hands and came back to their senses.
"Crap, I forgot."
"I only cared about buying it for you."
Amused, Luke reached out to open the back door. "It seems that I'll have to treat you. Beautiful ladies, please get in."
Less than ten minutes later, Monica was sitting on a mat in the park, eating a mushroom cheeseburger. She mumbled, "You really know how to talk. Sitting on the grass in the park and eating fast food, you make it sound like it's more luxurious than a three-star Michelin restaurant. "
Luke said with a smile as he ate his burger, "When I was in Los Angeles, I never thought that sunlight was precious. Sometimes, I even complained that it was too dazzling. But when I came to New York, I felt it was worth abandoning the man-made environment and enjoying the beauty of nature. "
Nikki was curious. "You're from Los Angeles, and you just got here? Are you studying in university? "
Luke said, "I grew up in Texas, and I'm here to work. If I don't work, I might be a cowboy in my hometown. "
Neither Nikki nor Monica believed it.
Luke didn't talk and act like a cowboy. He was too refined.
Just like that, the three of them chatted and laughed as they finished their lunch.
After the meal, Luke asked the two girls.
In the end, it was the weekend, and they were out shopping. They didn't need to rush to their next destination, so they naturally didn't need him to drive them.
They said their goodbyes.
After watching Luke drive off, Monica turned around and left with Nikki. "Let's go. We agreed to go shopping. I haven't seen any of the clothes I need yet. "
Nikki nodded. As she was dragged away, she looked back reluctantly. "It seems that he doesn't have any feelings for me."
Monica laughed and said, "Didn't you get his number?"
Nikki said, "Didn't you get it too? But his attitude isn't like those guys who are pursuing us. I asked him when he was free to come out, and he actually said that he was busy with work and had to work overtime at night. At his age, what kind of work does he have that requires him to work overtime every night? He's not one of those nerds. Isn't that a rejection? "
Monica rolled her eyes. "Forget it! I'm sure that he has no intention of pursuing me, because I'm not the type he's interested in. But you still have a good chance. At the very least, he wasn't rejecting you. "
Nikki's curiosity was piqued. She tugged at Monica's arm. "How do you know?"
Monica said, "Because I suspect that he's a rich second-generation heir."
Nikki was stunned. "Huh?"
Monica said, "I'm not familiar with his SUV, but can an ordinary student afford it? Secondly, he's using a Titanium phone that hasn't even been released on the official website. It's very likely that it was custom-made at the manufacturer. I can't tell what brand his clothes are, but the workmanship and material are very good. They might be handmade. The sunglasses are a new Gucci model that came out in the first half of the year, and cost more than a thousand dollars.
At this point, she looked at Nikki with a faint smile. "Would such a person's job be to deliver takeout? Maybe he's interning at his family's business. "
Nikki was surprised. "Why didn't I notice at all? How did you see it so clearly?"
Monica pinched Nikki so hard that her best friend covered her back and jumped back in pain. "What are you doing?"
Monica said, "You still have the nerve to say that? When you were eating just now, you didn't even look away from that handsome face. How can you see anything else? You kept interrupting me just now. I'm bored to death. What else can I do other than this? "
Nikki was lost for words, but her brain returned to normal, and she immediately retorted, "You saw clothes in his car and phone, and you have the nerve to say that about me? I didn't even look as carefully as you, you little bitch! "
"Ah, you little bitch, you dare to complain first? Do you want to get beaten up again?" Monica was furious.
The two girls laughed and played on the street, and for a moment, Luke, the instigator, was forgotten.
…
After Luke got into the car, the smile on his face quickly disappeared.
If it weren't for the fact that the two cheerful girls had been suppressing their emotions during lunch, he really would have wanted to kill the DEA officers, especially the leader.
"Get me Norman Stansfield's information," he said.
The car's system quickly displayed a file on the screen.
"Read his resume, and check the number of times he's been filed a complaint and the reasons for it," he continued.
The car's system immediately began to read Norman Stansfield's information in a gentle female voice.
This Norman was the middle-aged man in a beige suit at the scene of the shooting, and the leader of the DEA team just now.
Luke sneered as he listened to the man's resume.
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