Chapter 721 ticket? Planted? (3 more)

Luke smiled, "Whether they go to jail or continue to get away with it is a matter for law enforcement." ~With~Dream~Small~ Say~ั‰ww~suimะตng~com Whether they go to heaven or hell after they die, that's God's business. โ€

I just need to send people to God! He looked at the long road ahead and said silently in his heart.

"Do you want to listen to a song, how about singing it to you?" He said suddenly.

Selena hummed and lowered her backrest, ready to fall asleep to the nursery rhymes.

Someone's singing level, at most, is guaranteed not to run away.

If I had to describe it, it was dry and dry, not mellow at all.

Someone is also very self-aware, and usually hums a few times, and rarely finishes half a song.

Selena had no expectations at all.

"Fro the Dty Sa, Her Loog Shado Gros......" A low, soft song rang out in the car.

She gradually listened to her and fell asleep unconsciously.

Suddenly, she woke up and looked out the window: "How long have I been asleep?" โ€

Luke: "Less than an hour. โ€

Selena: "I think I heard the siren?" โ€

Luke pouted, "Yes, you'd better tidy up your appearance and put your hands where they can see them." โ€

Selena glanced in the rearview mirror: "State police? โ€

Luke slowed down and replied, "They're squatting at that intersection just now, and seven or eight times out of ten trying to find fault with the ticket." โ€

Selena rolled her eyes.

In the past, they gave people a ticket, but unfortunately this time it was someone else's turn to give them a ticket.

Two state constables in police uniforms, one white and one Hispanic, got out of the police car.

Holding the handle of their guns with one hand, they leaned over from both sides and shouted unhurriedly, "Children, please put your hands where we can see." โ€

Walking near the car window, the two state police officers asked the two to show their driver's licenses.

With a smile on his face, Luke slowly took out his driver's license on his chest and handed it over: "Officer, is there any problem?" โ€

The white state police took his driver's license, compared it with the photo on his license, and said, "You guys are speeding?" โ€

Luke laughed: "Officer, I was only seventy kilometers per hour just now, right?" โ€

The white state sheriff glanced at him: "How fast you are, we'll tell you." โ€

Luke let out an oh and heard another Hispanic state troop officer asking for Selena's identification.

Selena made eye contact with him when she turned her head, and slowly took out her driver's license from her chest and handed it over.

Their driver's licenses and identification documents are genuine, and of course the person must be fake.

It's just that after the two put on makeup, they are close to their own appearance on these documents.

"Alright, let's get off." The white state sheriff outside Luke's car spoke.

Luke didn't say anything this time and got out of the car with Selena.

Then the white state police took two steps back, and his right hand had already unfastened the holster, and said: "Now we suspect that you are carrying illegal drugs, please put your hands on the roof of the car and cooperate with us in checking." โ€

Luke laughed and did as he was told, "Is that so?" โ€

The white state police were stunned, but they still warned the Hispanic states.

The Hispanic state troop stepped up, groped with his hands over Luke's upper body, and then turned behind him.

Under the cover of the vehicle, the hands of the Hispanic state police dartten into their trouser pockets.

Then his face changed, his hand moved a few more times, and he turned his head to look at his companion.

The white state police officer on the side frowned: "What did you find?" โ€

The Hispanic state police officer looked confused, but could only shake his head: "No." โ€

The white state police officer was visibly stunned: "Hat? โ€

The Hispanic state police shook his head slightly: "Not really." โ€

The white state sheriff's face changed, and he suddenly took out a wine jug from his body, threw it to the Hispanic state sheriff, and said, "I suspect you are drunk driving, and now I must take you back for a blood test." โ€

The Hispanic State Constable took the flask, opened the spout and spilled the contents into Luke's car.

The smell of wine fills the scorching air of the setting sun.

The corners of Selena's mouth on the other side of the car curled slightly, and a sneer appeared.

Luke put his hands down and turned around unhurriedly: "Don't be so troublesome, the performance of the two police officers can be over." โ€

The white state sheriff frowned, his right hand already slightly raised, and his fingers were already on the trigger ring.

"You!" Luke raised his hand and nodded at him, then at the Hispanic state sheriff: "And you, but you're just some people's lackey." โ€

The white state police officer had a gloomy face: "You'd better not talk nonsense, or you'll ......"

Luke's hand withdrew slightly, and his fingers stood up and swayed: "No, no, no, you must talk to me a little more later." โ€

The white state police vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, but his mission was not to kill people, and he didn't have the courage to kill two young people directly.

In fact, he and his companions knew that the two young men had not violated the rules, let alone drinking alcohol or taking illegal drugs.

Drunk driving, drug driving, it will not take half a day to issue a test report, and it will be difficult to detain people all the time.

At the moment when he hesitated, Luke naturally took two steps, his movements were smooth, and his expression was calm.

The two state policemen didn't react at once, and the white state policeman felt that his right hand was pressed, and then a strong force came from his feet, and suddenly his legs were empty, and he turned half a circle, and he was pressed by his right hand to face the yellow earth.

The Hispanic state police were shocked and immediately reached for their waists.

But before he put his hand on the gun, he was kicked in the knee, followed by another kick in the buttocks, and the whole person threw himself on the ground and ate shit.

One knee followed, pressed against his back, and with both hands easily cut his hands behind his back and cuffed him again.

The knee let go of his back, and the Hispanic state police tried to turn his head: How can you be more skilled than yourself in this process of handcuffing people?

I saw the pony-tailed girl looking at him with disdain, and a sentence popped out of her mouth coldly: "Dirty P?" Doing bad things is more professional than pulling out a gun. โ€

Sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two state policemen.

Assault on the police is a big problem.

If it is a crowded place, then the other party may immediately run away.

But this is the middle country of California in the afternoon, and the road doesn't pass a single car for half an hour.

Today...... You won't take your life away! Two state police officers were in despair.

Luke looked at the expressions of the two and laughed, "Now which of you says it first?" If you don't say it, then forget it. The uneven distribution of spoils between the two state police on the highway and the death of each other by shooting each other seems to be not a big news. โ€

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Half an hour later, Luke and the others drove on the road again.

The smell of alcohol in the car was already thin after the water rinsed it.

The car is rented, and Luke doesn't care how to wash it, just pay for the cleaning fee.

Selena: "Esworths is too alert. No one on our side knew about the investigation between the two of us, it could only be that they were spying on the families of the victims. โ€

Luke snorted, his mind racing.

Selena was silent for a moment: "What are you thinking?" โ€

Luke: "This case was asked by the state police to help us investigate, and now the state police are coming to check our identity, and the state police closed the case ten years ago. โ€