One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Chapters Car Accident, Stockings, Long Legs

Just arrived at an intersection and encountered a red light, Luke stopped the car unhurriedly.

At this time, I saw a fat white and creamy young man rushing out from the sidewalk across the street, standing on the zebra crossing, and showing a police officer card: "NYD! I want to requisition your..."

Crunch! boom! Boom boom boom! bang bang bang!

Luke was riding on the bicycle, staring at the fat and white young police officer, and... a lot of cars not far away from him.

Just after the guy who shouted that he was NYD rushed out to stop the car, the first car braked suddenly, the car behind him slammed the steering wheel, and then a tire rolled off the ground.

The vehicles behind also crashed into a large area like dominoes. It is conservatively estimated that more than 20 vehicles were rear-ended. Two of them even flew up and then fell, just like a scene from a blockbuster movie.

Luke looked at the white young policeman with horror eyes: Nima! Are you poisonous?

As a result... this guy also stared at the scene of the collective car accident for a moment in a stunned manner, and suddenly slipped away his police officer certificate, pretending to be nothing, and quickly slipped away.

What a genius!

Luke was amused, and then looked at the situation of the car accident over there and found that it was amazing.

In this way, it crashed into a large number of cars, but not a single person was seriously injured. Even the drivers of the two cars that flew up and smashed to the ground crawled out cursingly and started making calls frantically.

Luke shrugged, just when the light was green, he continued to pedal.

Ten minutes later, he saw a lot of police cars patrolling the street, as if they were looking for something.

Luke braked suddenly, and looked at the four hot girls not far away with a strange look.

On a sapphire blue BMW 760Li, four beautiful girls were sitting, facing a policeman's questioning.

Then, the girl in the driver's seat got out of the car.

Luke couldn't help but groan.

A slender calf that was beautiful enough to brighten a blind man's dog's eyes first stretched out from the open car door, kicked on the ground with high heels, and then two more beautiful long legs followed, standing not far from Luke. .

...It really is a long leg of more than 1.8 meters!

and,

It's November now, and New York is basically either windy or rainy, and the temperature is basically between 5-10 degrees Celsius, which can be cold to death.

This long-legged sister paper is wearing those greasy and shiny stockings, um, that is, glossy stockings, with a Qi x miniskirt.

And the high heels over 12 centimeters, almost looking down at the police officer who is about 1.8 meters.

Luke couldn't help whistling, with a smile on his face.

The police officers over there didn't pay much attention to him. After all, there are young people who love beauty everywhere, and it's not illegal to whistle.

On the contrary, another girl came down from the car, the same glossy stockings mini skirt, with a very fashionable colored fur, a bit like... a turkey.

But her long legs can also be hugged and licked by a group of dead houses for a lifetime.

The girl was dealing with the police officer, and the girl who got off the driver's seat gave Luke a sideways glance.

Luke was lying in his heart: In this life, I finally know what it means to have eyes discharge. This is definitely a monster!

Purely in terms of appearance, this girl in the driver's seat is not the best, and the details of her face are even a bit masculine, but her flowing eyes, the look that looks like a smile but not a smile, is simply sultry.

Even the police officer who was interrogating saw her smile, and the question in his mouth stuttered: "Ah, that, hit, open, oh I mean can I open the trunk?" He took his eyes off the driver's girl's face before saying it was complete.

Luke closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

This made the sister paper over there glance at him again.

Luke laughed in his heart: "Yes, that's the smell."

He pedaled the car slowly and moved closer.

The policeman over there watched the other long-legged open the trunk, which contained two large silver boxes. His expression became tense, and he immediately took two steps back: "Please open them."

His hand was already on the handle of the gun at his waist, because bank robbers used this big silver box to hold money.

The long legs in the driver's seat have that kind of smiley expression: "Do you have to open it? Officer."

Obviously the voice was very cold, and there was no deliberately prolonged whine, but Luke felt as if he had been electrocuted again.

At this moment, he was standing on the sidewalk opposite the long legs of the driver's seat, and looked at the two large silver boxes with curiosity.

The policeman still insisted on his duty: "Ma'am, please open them, immediately."

The long leg finally laughed, but the smile was full of ridicule and disdain. He stretched out his slender fingers and pressed the lock button, and the box slowly bounced open.

The policeman was stunned.

Luke whistled again: "Oh! This is definitely the most charming scenery I have ever seen in my life."

The long legs in the driver's seat glanced at him: "Really?"

Luke: "Well, really. Thank you, Mr. Officer, for satisfying my curiosity and eyes, bye."

Saying that, he rode his bicycle away.

The police officer looked embarrassed and waved his hand: "Okay, ladies, you can go."

What's so special, the robbers found two boxes of sexy **, this is really... so happy. The young man was right, it was the most wonderful view he had ever seen in his life.

Excited, he didn't even think about what it would be like to drive in high heels.

Moments later, the royal blue BMW started to hit the road again.

Luke smiled and carried the bicycle he just bought onto the subway, and then rode back to the police station.

Seeing Luke push a bicycle in, Elsa was a little stunned: "Did you buy it?"

Luke nodded: "Yes."

Elsa: "...It looks like it's second-hand, right? Well, it's Sam Kutcher's car?"

Luke: "Uh, what?"

Elsa pointed to somewhere on the frame: "Isn't that what it says?"

It was only then that Luke discovered that there was a signature somewhere on the frame. It seemed to be engraved with some kind of blade. Maybe it was the boy's name.

Luke shrugged: "I've been shopping around these days. It's more convenient and economical to use a bicycle."

Elsa didn't bother to care about how he saved money, and just asked, "Any clues?"

Luke's expression was subtle, UU looked around at www.uukanshu.com, and found that the two were still so unpopular, put the car next to the table, sat down and whispered, "It's a small discovery, but I don't know and thank you. Does Sergey have anything to do with it?"

Elsa was refreshed: "What discovery?"

Luke: "Remember when Sergey went to meet the four long legs at the dock two days ago?"

Elsa: "Uh, remember."

Luke: "Today, I was on the street and saw these four women driving a BMW 760Li."

Elsa is inexplicable: "Ah, what's wrong with this?"

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