Super Detective in the Fictional World

Eight Hundred and Eighty-Four Chapters 8 Million People Can Also Meet Her

The next morning, Luke and the two rushed to the headquarters early in the morning and handed Dustin the information on the explosion investigated yesterday.

Although this thing can be given directly to Walter, this case was originally given to Luke by Dustin.

As Dustin's hard-core subordinate, Luke, of course, had to give the information to his boss for review, and then let him pass it on to Walter.

There is nothing wrong with this operation, and Walter can't have an opinion.

Luke contacted Walter yesterday, and today they won't go to the Clinton District, and Luke doesn't have to be a "bodyguard" with him.

After explaining to Dustin what they found yesterday, the two went straight to Metropolitan General Hospital.

At this time, it was about 8:40, and the main roads in New York began to be congested.

Luke decisively turned on the police light, turned the steering wheel, and went to the bus lane on the side of the main road.

This hand is a necessary skill for the New York police, and he must become familiar with this daily operation as soon as possible.

The two of them were lucky today, and they didn't meet those who were in a hurry for the bus lane along the way.

This luck continued until a street near the Metropolitan General Hospital finally got a traffic jam, and even the bus lane was blocked.

Looking at the two women in the confrontation, Luke reluctantly pulled out the police badge wallet on his chest: "Take that small book in the glove box, we have to deal with the traffic jam."

Selena grabbed the notebook and opened the car door: "Why do you take this?"

Luke: "We haven't picked up the ticket book yet, so keep your hand in your hand and let him play the role of the ticket book temporarily."

Selena silently took out a pen in the bag and pinned it to the small notebook, pinched it in her hand, only showing a little corner, and it looked like that.

She adjusted her expression again, put on the indifferent face most often used by the police when issuing tickets, and walked over behind Luke.

"The main target is the middle-aged woman. She is the perpetrator and the seeker." Luke whispered, and the two quickly walked from the gap in the traffic to the two female drivers.

Luke coughed twice, attracting the attention of the two women, raised the police badge wallet on his chest, and said with a smile: "You two, it seems that you have a little dispute.

As a police officer, how about I save a little precious working time for everyone and go straight to the procedure? "

Selena stood opposite the middle-aged female driver with a stern face. The hand holding the pen and the small notebook had begun to lift, and it seemed that she was about to start copying.

The middle-aged woman's expression changed, and she opened her mouth and called out, "No, wait for the police officer, we are dealing with it, and it will be fine soon."

Luke snorted and looked at the young and beautiful blond female driver: "This, what do you mean?"

The blond woman's eyes showed a teasing look, and she answered indifferently: "This lady just asked me to compensate her for her loss."

Luke and Selena glanced at the two cars that were rubbing against each other, and turned their heads to stare at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman blushed and said, "I'm sorry, I just didn't understand the situation. It's my fault, it's my fault. Let's follow the usual practice and take insurance."

She just found out that there was a car coming from behind with the police lights on, and hurriedly squeezed from the bus lane into the normal lane, and ended up rubbing against the blond woman's car.

There is no doubt that she is the one who violated the rules from beginning to end, and she must be fully responsible.

But when the middle-aged woman saw the young and beautiful appearance of the blond woman, and the equally beautiful red Lamborghini sports car, her heart was inexplicably fired.

She thought of a young woman who flirted with her husband. That little Bichi also often drove a red sports car, and couldn't help but choke with the young female driver.

In fact, the blond woman opposite didn't bother to pay attention to her at all. When Luke came over, she was already pulling out her mobile phone and preparing to call the police.

Hearing that the middle-aged woman was soft, and the blond woman who was in a hurry was too lazy to talk nonsense, she picked up the titanium mobile phone in her hand and snapped a photo of the two cars as evidence for the subsequent handling of the accident.

When she put down her phone, she found that Selena also took out a phone to take pictures.

She could tell at a glance that it was a titanium phone, but the amber red casing was a mess.

She frowned, glanced at the silver special edition titanium phone in her hand that had just been released, and stuffed the phone into her pocket with a flick of her wrist.

In less than a minute, this small scratch accident was dealt with.

Luke just smiled politely at the two female drivers and returned to his car with Selena.

When the middle-aged woman moved the car into the normal lane, Luke's police car drove past.

In the next driveway, the big blonde in the Lamborghini was looking sideways at him.

The two of them looked at each other, Luke smiled brightly, and didn't say anything, just made a mouth shape "don't thank me".

The blond beauty was stunned for a moment, then the corners of her mouth twitched, and she murmured, "You're good at acting, I really thought you had a bad memory."

In the car in front, Selena was also asking Luke, "It's a coincidence that I can meet her here."

Luke shrugged: "She seems to be a New Yorker."

"New York's population of eight million is not easy to meet." Selena was amazed.

Luke: "That's because she's pretty. If you change it to an ordinary passerby face, you might not notice it if you walk past it several times. Everyone in this world looks at faces."

Selena was speechless.

In this rush hour, people are walking around everywhere.

The other party has no special features, how could she quickly recognize a passerby's face in the crowd.

After chatting for a while, the two finally drove the car into the underground parking lot of the hospital.

Parking the car and going upstairs, he found Ward 404. Luke pushed open the door a little, looked at the situation inside, and knocked on the door lightly twice.

A woman by the hospital bed turned her head and saw his face in the crack of the door.

She stood up immediately, walked out of the ward, and closed the door.

Luke stretched out his hand: "Hello, Miss Palmer."

The woman also reached out and shook his hand: "Hello, Detective Coulson. I only know you two detectives, so I can only trouble you to run over this matter."

Christina Palmer, the emergency nurse who spoke with Luke yesterday.

At this moment, she is not wearing the green overalls like the cloth bag, but the jacket and jeans like the girl next door.

At first glance, her appearance is not stunning, but when you look closely, it gives people a sense of intimacy. The corners of her mouth are still a bit naturally upturned. When she smiles slightly, two large dimples appear on her cheeks, which is even more pleasing to look at. .

Luke raised his finger and pointed to the ward, and said in a low voice, "Does she have any new conditions?"

Christina nodded and shook her head: "I tried asking, but she rarely spoke. Only once did I hear her say, "He made me do it."

Luke: "Who? What did she do?"

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