American drama of life

Chapter 82
That night.

Instead of going to Monica's apartment, Luke went back to Mike's apartment alone.

After closing the door, I picked up the needle and thread and began to sew.

Halloween is coming soon, and all kinds of Halloween costumes and props have already been put on sale by merchants.

Luke also bought a Spider-Man set.

Now he has another use, so Spider-Man's suit must be modified to a certain extent.

For example, add a certain curvature to his stomach and other places to make his body look a little bloated.

Luke believes that it is difficult for a man running happily on the beach with a water gun to match the grass of his youth.

Putting on the Spider-Man suit and returning to the young age, no one will associate him with the little plum wearing the Spider-Man suit.

This is simply impossible.

This change is very simple, and with Luke inheriting the craftsmanship of his predecessor, it was done quickly.

When he stood in front of the mirror dressed as a fat, slightly bloated Spider-Man, the face under the mask couldn't help but smile.

I think when they were studying at the New York Fire Academy, the goal of rescue was set to be Spider-Man, thinking that firefighters are the real heroes in the real world, but they didn’t know that in the world of American dramas, Spider-Man is Spider-Man.

Even if it is an American drama about daily life, without the strength of Spiderman, firefighters are nothing, and they are easily destroyed by the real storm.

The real reality is more magical than magic, and it still needs Spider-Man to save the people, including firefighters.

The next day.

One bad news came.

The deputy captain, Casey, did not accept the lure offered by the dirty police detective Boyit again, and completely offended the dirty police detective Boyit to death.

First, the tires of vice-captain Casey's girlfriend suffered the same treatment from her boyfriend.

This time, the deputy captain, Casey, was thoroughly stimulated.

You know, this is the world of American dramas. If the tires and glass of the car can be punctured, it means that the girlfriend is being targeted, and it is entirely possible to encounter more unspeakable dangers.

The vice-captain, Casey, couldn't keep his composure any longer, and angrily rushed directly to the anti-mafia team where the dirty police detective Boydt was, warning Boyi to be particularly messy, and then asked why the anti-mafia police detectives in the room full of Afraid of Boit, the leader.

Unfortunately, no waves were caused.

Their anti-mafia team dealt with gangsters every day, and they were used to all kinds of roaring threats. How could they be moved by the incompetent rage of a deputy fire chief?

So they questioned the vice-captain Casey in their hearts, and their answer was: "You should be afraid."

This is true.

the next period of time.

The deputy captain, Casey, who was walking on the street, was surrounded by three masked men who rushed out when he passed an alley, and was beaten up and sent to the hospital.

When his girlfriend was driving to see him at the hospital, Boyett, who was waiting there, pulled over in his police car, called her by name, and told her to mind her man.

Captain Borden found him the NYPD's internal affairs team, which is responsible for investigating and punishing dirty police, but they didn't want to deal with this matter at all.

Vice-captain Casey felt a bone-chilling cold and endless anger.

Dawson's brother Antonio expressed his willingness to take the lead in the investigation because of Dawson's crush on the vice-captain Casey, but the vice-captain Casey also knew that he could not count too much on it.

So, in his pickup truck, armed with a firefighter's Harrigan crowbar, he began stalking Boyett.

The claw cone of Harrigan's crowbar can be easily turned into a murderous weapon.

At the last moment, the rushed captain Bodden stopped and left.

This state has seriously affected his work status, and he was ordered to take a vacation by the captain Bodden.

Vice-captain Casey overestimated himself after all. Facing dirty detective Boyett, he exerted extreme pressure step by step. Report to operate, but the whole person is still on the verge of collapse.

Who can stand these normal people?
Luke has been very low-key recently, working seriously. Like the captain and Detective Antonio who is in charge of the investigation, they are all from the perspective of outsiders, and very rationally persuade the deputy captain, Casey, not to be impulsive.

Emotional seems to think that as long as the vice-captain Casey is patient enough, after Boyit's son is sentenced, this matter will be over, and Boyit will not retaliate.

Lucy came to check in on time.

It made everyone, including Detective Antonio, feel that the reason why Luke was like this was that he was not harassed because he was protected, so he was so rational.

But the fact is that Luke is more aggressive than the vice-captain Casey.

When Boyte knocked on the door of Monica's apartment in the middle of the night, Luke regarded him as a dead bone in the grave. All Luke has to do now is to let him lie down quietly.

This is a test of technology and it will take time.

Luke had been stalking him the last night.

Just like now.

When he saw him go out and get in the car, Luke immediately stopped the time, took off his coat, revealed the Spider-Man costume, put on the hood, and completely turned into the fat house version of Spider-Man.

Then he got out of the car and ran over, opened Boyett's trunk, put the pillow, lay down, and ended the time pause.

The car swerved around the city, then stopped, and Luke heard a man get into the car.

"What now? The fireman is still unwilling to dismiss the report."

"Help me hide a bag of conch shells in his home, which is enough to sentence him to 20 years."

"Row."

"By the way, help me put a word on the street, and you can get 2000 knives for killing him."

"Okay, but he is a firefighter or a deputy captain, few people are willing to kill for 2000 dollars..."

"There is always someone willing to do it if you have a plating addiction."

"Too."

Luke listened to their discussion with awe in his heart.

poison!
Really poisonous!
This kind of cancer that has a rift with him must not stay!
"Big Bird is dead, do you have any news?"

"I don't know, the legend is that the old opponent sent someone to do it."

"Damn it, whoever did it, the fragile balance on the streets has been broken, and it's going to be a mess for a while."

Just as he was talking, the police communicator on the car rang, notifying another gang fight, and asked Boit to go quickly.

"You happen to be making a contribution."

The man laughed and got out of the car.

Boyett started the car and drove off, turned on the alarm, and headed straight for it.

Luke, who was hidden in the trunk, was shocked.

After secretly preparing for so long, the opportunity finally came.

When Boit arrived at the scene of the shootout, Luke used the timeout to get out of the trunk and enjoyed the classic American activities in secret for a while.

Sure enough, I saw some people holding their trousers in one hand and firing guns without looking at them in the other.

This marksmanship can't kill the real enemy, but it can give passers-by some freedom and randomness.

Luke was secretly happy, and when Boyett was fully armed and led the team to drive and arrest him, he saw an opportunity and immediately paused for a time.

Running to the center of the shootout, looking at the bullets hovering in mid-air, Luke crossed his hands, stretched his muscles with his backhand, and stretched out his hand to pinch the bullet with a smile.

(End of this chapter)