Tonight, there are a lot of people in need in Los Angeles.

But these guys upstairs are the most bullshit. Luke and Selena don't want to waste their time on them at all.

Luke arrived at Selena's resting place in five minutes and looked at the police officers. He smiled: "don't worry, let's go up and have a look first. We can find a space for the helicopter to land. Those big people must have money to call the helicopter taxis."

All the police officers sat in the stairs sweating all over, nodded with a wry smile, and said with a little strength, "that's best, thank you."

Luke just said this and took Selena upstairs.

Selena had recovered at the moment, but Luke picked her up two floors later and whispered, "OK, hurry up and kill those big pigs."

Luke trotted with Selena on his back, didn't enter the banquet hall, and went directly to the roof.

Put down Selena, two people checked the situation of the roof, Selena strange way: "is not a big iron shelf! Why do we have to climb the eighty second floor to pick them up when we can stop the helicopter? "

Luke pondered for a moment: "because, are they pigs?"

Selena scowled scornfully: "pigs know how to snatch food. Can these guys not be self reliant and find a way out?"

Luke shrugged: "people are busy making money. They have forgotten how to sell labor. OK, I'll open the iron frame. Go down and tell the pigs Well, it's the distinguished gentlemen and ladies. Hurry up and get the helicopter to pick them up and get rid of them. "

Of course, Selena had no problem. She adjusted her walkie talkie and switched to the police officer who was resting on the 50th floor: "Hey, you don't need to come up. There are several iron frames upstairs. If you move them, you can land the helicopter..."

"Why don't those people move? How do I know why! Maybe they are disabled. "

"Where is the disability? I think it could be a brain disability? "

Luke just walked to the iron frame and listened to Selena's words. He couldn't help smiling.

This guy must be pissed off tonight.

However, he would not blame her.

Luke wanted to hit people himself.

On the top of the building, there is also a large iron frame and some small sundries. Among them, the large iron frame falls on the helipad obliquely, and the helicopter can't land.

However, the frame is large, but it doesn't weigh more than ten tons.

A few people couldn't move it, but nearly a hundred people in the top banquet hall, some of the waiters and staff, didn't even think of trying to move it.

Cleaning out the helipad is also very simple. It is not necessary to lift the large iron frame, as long as one end is pushed away for more than 10 meters.

The tarmac is also flat and free of obstacles.

Ordinary people can do this even if their strength is small and the efforts of twenty or thirty people.

If the movers are smarter and find some tools, they can do it in ten minutes.

But from the earthquake to now, it's almost an hour. The people in the banquet hall at the foot of the apron know to call and ask the police to take them down. It's really annoying!

Luke didn't bother to call people either. Anyway, there was no one but him on the top floor.

He directly dragged the tip of the large iron frame on the apron and walked slowly to the side.

Pulling away the biggest obstacle, he walked around the tarmac again, kicking all kinds of debris on the ground aside.

In less than five minutes, the cleaning of the apron was completed, not as long as it took him to climb the building.

Without delay, he turned and wanted to go downstairs.

Los Angeles is still in chaos.

As a detective, he can help a lot of people and brush up a lot of experience points.

Compared with experience points, the hogs in the banquet hall are not worth mentioning.

He just walked a few steps and saw a helicopter coming quickly.

Luke squinted and saw the LAPD coating on it. He sighed and stopped for a while.

Met, he also wants to explain to these unlucky colleague downstairs pig big man's situation.

LAPD's helicopter came and landed quickly, obviously an old hand.

Luke's face finally showed a smile, stood there and waved loudly, "how are you?"

On the plane, four armed swats came down. The leader was Harrison. Behind him was the hot big sister Sanchez. Jim, an old acquaintance, was also there.

The last one should be a white player named TJ McCabe. Luke only met Alex that night when he was escorting him.

When he saw Luke, Harrison beckoned and said in a loud voice, "it happened to be nearby, so he was sent here."

Several people trotted all the way into the rooftop door. The helicopter's noise was low. Harrison returned to the normal volume: "our leader gave us a" good job "to make a good impression in front of those big guys."

Looking at Luke's strange expression, Sanchez curled his mouth: "boss, isn't it just to lick the rich guys' feet? Why are you so tall? "Luke laughed, and Jim and McAb couldn't help laughing.

No way, Harrison has always been doing his own thing, only finishing the task, licking who's foot this matter is basically not done.

Harrison said helplessly, "you don't want to treat me?"

Luke couldn't help glancing at Sanchez, and saw that the hot big sister was still a kind of free and easy expression: "I only give it to the man I like, eh..."

At this point, she stops abruptly.

Because all four of the men present looked strange, even Harrison, who was angry.

A moment later, the men all laughed and Sanchez clapped his brow in frustration.

She was used to being straightforward at ordinary times. Without paying attention, she gave her three views to Balu.

It's a joke. Luke knows what's going on.

Although Harrison and Sanchez are confirmed as innocent by the police, they still have a lot of pressure.

Their boss sent them here, not really let them lick the pig's feet, but brush some credit.

In this way, we can make the work over again.

As he thought about it, he simply explained the situation of the big pigs and happily left the pot to Harrison and them.

Looking at Luke running away, Sanchez was a little envious: "Oh, look at people, if you want to go, you don't want to leave them..."

Harrison coughed twice, interrupting her complaint: "after two months, you have the capital to make mistakes. Let's say these words again, OK?"

Sanchez shrugged and shut up.

On Luke's side, I called Selena out.

At the moment, she raised her hand to the door and said, "SWAT's helicopter is coming, and their captain is there. They will arrange your evacuation."

Finish saying, take advantage of a few ladies to look at the opportunity of the door, she starts to run.

In terms of throwing the pot, she is not inferior now.

After all, there is a good teacher who gets along with each other day and night and teaches by words and deeds. She has made rapid progress.