Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty-Five Licensed Formal Psychotherapy Facilities

After a while, Luke reassured the other party with a smile: "Ma'am, the bullet didn't hit your large blood vessels, nor did it hurt your bones, you don't have to be too nervous."

Luke's gentle voice and sunny temperament finally stabilized the woman's emotions, and suddenly remembered something like: "That baby, the baby was carried away by a man. I didn't, I couldn't stop him."

Luke comforted softly: "It's okay, I have informed my colleagues to find the baby, he will be fine."

Looking at this woman, he sighed in his heart: This is a good person! Even though he was shot in the leg, he was still worried about a strange little baby.

Selena drove the car over at this time, Luke found the first aid kit, treated the woman's wound a little, and let her take care of her at the same time.

Luke just got up and went over, checked the bodies of the four men in black next to him, and determined that the four guys were cold, so he ignored them.

Standing up, he squinted and looked at a viaduct a few hundred meters away.

There, a tall man was leaving quickly with a small baby in his arms.

This is interesting.

A few minutes later, the patrol car arrived.

Luke stepped forward to tell them the situation, Selena was taking care of the injured woman and had no time to do it.

A few minutes later, the ambulance arrived.

Luke and the two put the woman in the car and stuffed a business card in her pocket: "If you have any difficulties, you can call me."

The woman nodded gratefully: "Thank you."

Luke patted her hand: "You'll get better soon."

Watching the ambulance leave, Selena asked in a low voice, "What happened to that little baby?"

But she noticed that a middle-aged white man who looked down and out took the baby away.

Luke glanced over there at the time, but did not chase after it.

Luke took off the thin rubber gloves in his hands and threw them into the trash can at the back of the car: "That little baby was originally put here by that man."

Selena: "What?"

Luke got in the car, started it, and continued to the co-pilot Selena: "And, he was always by the side when we were fighting the four gunmen just now."

Selena was even more puzzled: "But why is he doing this?"

They are the police.

If the man really wanted to throw away that little baby, it would be easiest for them to take it away.

Luke's eyes flickered: "It's hard to say. Let's go, let's go and see what this gentleman wants to do." The vehicle accelerated and left the park.

"Let Sonia check. In the past few days, have there been any cases related to the baby, such as disappearance or the like, that little baby will only be born for a few days," he said.

Selena immediately called Sonia.

After a while, she hung up the phone and shook her head: "No."

There are children missing every day in this sprawling city, but the babies born in the last two days happen to be missing.

Luke is not too surprised.

Six gangsters with guns, a lone man who is obviously not easy to mess with, these are the two sides of the incident.

Their central point is the little baby.

Luke and the unfortunate woman who got shot just entered the game by accident.

The little baby who can make the two parties compete is by no means so simple.

Soon, Luke tracked the down-and-out man.

The smell of the little baby he was carrying was much more unique than the smell of this man.

What he didn't tell Selena was that the man still had the smell of milk from the baby and the smell of poop, which was quite strong.

This shows that this man has been taking care of this little baby for a while, at least he didn't just grab it.

To kill or do anything with the baby, this man has enough time and opportunity.

But he put the baby in the park and waited silently for the good-hearted people to find out. This situation is worth pondering.

Half an hour later, Luke stopped in front of a five-story single-family building.

The red theme and the white doors and windows are a bit like a church, but this is definitely not a church.

Luke's keen sense of smell is very sure of this.

Selena looked at the building by the roadside: "Is it here?"

Luke snorted and got off the car unhurriedly: "Let's go, you'll be eye-opening later. Remember not to behave too erratically."

Selena immediately raised her level of psychological defense, and a few possibilities flashed in her mind: A lot of corpses? rot? Blood hula stabbing? Or are a large number of gang members extorting confessions by torture and cruelly abusing their enemies?

Luke stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a moment later a young woman in a nun's robe opened the door with a smile.

Seeing the two, she froze for a moment: "What's the matter with you?"

Luke took out his police badge wallet with a smile: "LAPD."

"Ah!" The woman's face straightened immediately: "We are a formal psychotherapy place here, licensed."

Selena listened with a confused expression on the side: This... is a psychotherapist wearing a nun's robe?

She couldn't help but carefully looked at the nun's robe, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

The formal nun's robe still has some particulars. The material of the nun's robe in front of him is a bit strange, and it looks a little vague.

Besides, what's with the two dots on the chest?

Although there is no express provision, it seems that it is impossible to wear a nun's robe in a vacuum...

She was observing there, but Luke had already spoken: "We are not here to check the license, nor are we here to search. Of course, if we don't get a satisfactory answer, we don't mind doing it. So, I ask, you answer, Okay?"

The young woman's expression changed for a moment, and finally nodded: "You said."

Luke asked a few questions, got the expected answer, nodded and said, "Okay, take us up and find this Mr. Smith."

The young woman's face was tangled, but looking at Luke's half-smile, she could only nod her head: "But please don't disturb those patients who are receiving treatment, okay?"

Luke nodded.

The young woman let them in, closed the door, and turned upstairs.

Selena stared at the young woman walking up the stairs in a stunned manner, and couldn't help but want to cry out.

Luke covered her mouth: "Calm down, understand! It's the same after going upstairs."

Selena nodded dumbly, looking at the two white flowers that were twisting not far away, round and round, a thought came to her mind: nuns also wear ***?

But the nun's robe is only half of the front.

Luke smiled and pulled Selena to follow.

As for the young woman walking in front of the two, her nun's robe had no back at all, and her entire back to waist, hips and legs were all exposed to the air.

So, of course, this is not a nun either.

The two followed upstairs, the woman led the way, and looked at the two from time to time, for fear that the two would suddenly shout "LAPD" or something, then there must be a frying pan here.

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