American drama of life

Chapter 71 Plastic Sisterhood

The scene of the car accident.

Luke, his echelon team and a dozen big men from the rescue team worked together to completely stabilize the overturned car. After stabilizing it with the stabilizer, the rescue task was handed over from the echelon team to the rescue team.

"what the hell!"

At this time, the deputy captain, Casey, finally had time to look at the vehicle involved in the accident. This time, he noticed that something was wrong. He walked over to the NYPD patrol officer and asked, "Where's the driver?"

"Uh."

This NYPD patrol officer is a young and immature recruit. It seems that he graduated from high school and became a NYPD officer with white skin. When he was asked this question, he immediately became nervous: "A police officer took him to the hospital."

"Are you kidding me?"

The deputy captain, Casey, was unbelievable: "You should put a neck brace on him and hand it over to the relevant department."

"Uh, he keeps complaining that his leg hurts, and you guys keep working...my fault."

NYPD Patrolman barely excused himself.

The deputy captain, Casey, had vaguely guessed something, and when he looked into the cab of the vehicle involved in the accident, he saw that the beer can was gone, and immediately asked, "Did you pack the beer can for proof?"

The rookie patrolman couldn't hold back immediately, approached the deputy captain Casey, and explained in a low voice: "Listen, the man in the jacket behind me is Detective Boyt, and the man driving is his son."

After speaking, he walked away in relief.

Vice-captain Casey followed the reminder and looked over, and saw a police detective talking to passers-by one by one. He seemed to have noticed his gaze, and looked over with an indifferent expression.

The rookie patrolman walked over and whispered something in Detective Boyt's ear.

Vice-captain Casey followed their gazes and saw Luke. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that in Luke's position, he could see everything that happened before.

The rescue ended smoothly.

The ladder car returns.

Fire Station 51.

"Luke, come with me."

After the deputy captain, Casey got off the car, he said to Luke and walked to his small office first.

Luke followed, entered the small office, and closed the door behind him.

"You've seen it all, haven't you?"

Vice-captain Casey cut to the chase.

"Vice Captain, what are you referring to?"

Luke said cautiously.

Now that the situation is unknown, he doesn't want to talk nonsense.

"The driver who caused the accident was driving drunk, and the police collected all the evidence."

Vice-captain Casey looked at him.

"Vice Captain, what do you want me to do?"

Luke asked hesitantly.

"be honest."

Vice captain Casey frowned.

"and then?"

Luke asked, "Are you going to submit it in a formal report?"

"Of course!"

Vice-captain Casey said seriously.

"I have one last question."

Luke looked at him expectantly: "Vice Captain, do you know any big figures in the city? For example, the top executives of NYPD? The mayor and city councilor? Billionaires? Media heavyweights?"

The vice-captain Casey looks like he wants to uphold justice. If the "just force" in the world of American TV dramas stands behind him, then Luke doesn't mind participating in it and doing his own part.

After all, he is also a person with three correct views.

If it was in Dongguo, he must have done it directly.

It's just that this is the world of American dramas, and he will always believe in the system here, and the "justice" here.

"...I don't even know each other."

Vice-captain Casey understood what Luke meant.

Regardless of the fact that the New York firefighters FDNY and the New York police NYPD often fight and come and go, all the firefighters look down on the police who have no glory.

But the real reality is that NYPD has far more power than FDNY firefighters.

Seriously, the firefighters were barely able to fight back.

Because at most you cut off electricity and water to make him uncomfortable, but he can kill you reasonably and legally.

"You go out."

The vice-captain, Casey, didn't ask any more questions, but just let Luke leave.

After Luke came out, he glanced in through the glass window and sighed in his heart when he saw the vice-captain Casey covering his head with his hands and getting into a tangle.

This conflict between morality and reason is very difficult.

Fortunately, Luke's soul is not here. Apart from his relatives and friends, he doesn't have any sense of belonging or responsibility to the American drama world, otherwise he would be the only one who is struggling now.

Later on duty, Luke noticed that the deputy captain, Casey, was struggling all the time and hadn't written the car accident rescue report for a long time.

Obviously, not only Luke, an alien soul, believes in the system and 'justice' here, but the people in the real system in the world of American dramas are more aware of this.

This third shift ended on Saturday morning.

Luke returned to the apartment, had another enthusiastic exchange with Monica who had heard the news, and then slept soundly all day.

into the night.

Luke called Phoebe first, told Emma to visit her later, and then drove to a place.

"You are too...beautiful."

After Luke stopped the car, he saw Lucy who had taken off her police uniform and was dressed in a sexy dress. The corners of her mouth twitched. He wanted to say it was grand, but he could only say it was beautiful.

It can be seen that Lucy attaches great importance to Luke's appointment with her this time.

This made Luke feel a little bit regretful, and he didn't know whether it was worth asking her to inquire about Detective Boyt for the sake of prudence, at the risk of deepening their relationship with her and facing Glock directly in the future.

"Thank you."

Lucy was obviously not used to this kind of dress, but when she saw Luke's praise, she immediately smiled brightly.

"Please."

Up to now, Luke can only take one step at a time, open the car door for Lucy, wait for her to get in the car, and drive to a restaurant farther away.

In the car.

Lucy peeked at Luke from time to time, and smiled when Luke looked over.

"what happened?"

After several times, Luke couldn't help laughing.

"It's nothing."

Lucy smiled and said, "It's just that Amy keeps saying that you can't ask me out, and now it feels like I'm dreaming."

"Amy?"

Luke wondered.

"My girlfriend."

Lucy explained, "She's also a cop, and a detective."

"is it?"

Luke was interested: "She is a police detective at such a young age?"

"She has seven brothers who are all police officers."

Seeing that Luke seemed to be quite interested in his best friend, Lucy subconsciously blurted out.

"It turned out to be from a family of police officers."

Luke nodded suddenly.

Being experienced, he naturally noticed a faint smell of plastic, and immediately put away his curiosity about the police detective's best friend Amy, and refocused the topic on Lucy.

Lucy's expression suddenly brightened again.

The car turned and turned in the city.

"sorry."

Luke could only apologize: "I should have made an appointment in advance."

In the world of American dramas, reservations are required for good restaurants.

Luke didn't expect Lucy to be like this, so naturally he didn't make an appointment for a good restaurant corresponding to this sexy dress, where can I find it now.

"It's okay, it's my fault..."

At this time, Lucy also realized that she was too grand, and said embarrassedly: "You can find any restaurant, don't worry about my clothes."

(End of this chapter)