A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

"I don't mind if you contact Tang!"

Luke snapped back to reality, and the moment he shifted gears, the black Audi A8 drifted in place in the alley, made a smooth U-turn, and sped off: "But you can't steal my police car!"

He genuinely enjoyed the adrenaline rush.

But he was more focused on being able to quickly and flexibly access his adrenaline before restarting the gene lock.

boom!

A black Audi A8 sped out of the alley with a thud, its chassis scraping the ground and sending sparks flying. It then raced after the LAPD patrol cars with their sirens blaring.

soon.

Luke saw Tang running wildly through the deserted alley.

Behind him were six police cars with flashing lights chasing after him.

Luke's eyes lit up, and he stepped on the gas, arriving almost at the same time as Brian drove his Mitsubishi Eclipse to Tang's side.

"Get in the car!" Brian shouted, blocking Tang's path.

Luke then executed a dramatic drift, opening the passenger door and shouting, "Tang!"

Tang looked at Brian in front of him, paused for a moment, and then got into Luke's car.

Luke saw Brian in the driver's seat of the Mitsubishi Eclipse and his expression changed visibly.

but……

Who told you guys to chase Tang instead of me? Even if you gave me five police cars, he wouldn't have bothered with this.

As Luke thought this to himself, he smiled at Brian inside the Mitsubishi Eclipse, then looked at Tang in the passenger seat.

"Play with me?"

"Don't go too far, Mia is still waiting for us at home."

"Don't worry, it'll just be a short ride!"

Lu Ke laughed and braked instantly. Just as the six police cars behind him were about to catch up with him, he stepped on the gas and sped off.

"Shet!"

"Chase them! Chase them!"

"damn it."

"It's that Audi A8 again."

"Fake!"

Upon seeing this, the six police cars, looking at the Audi A8 that had picked up Tang, recalled the unpleasant scenes of being treated like dogs by this Audi A8 during this period. Then, they were filled with rage and stepped on the gas. As before, they all vowed to avenge this great humiliation.

but……

Tonight's outcome will be no different from the previous five or six times.

After Luke felt the effects of the adrenaline in his body gradually wear off, he stepped on the gas and shook off the group of police cars in an alley on Culver Third Avenue. He then drove Tang toward number 1327 to attend the party that Mia was hosting at her home that night.

Number 1327, at Tang Laoda's home.

Luke wasn't very interested in this kind of American party. After dropping Tang off at home, he went in for a few drinks at Mia's invitation, and then returned to the auto repair shop. During that time, he diligently worked out using the fitness equipment he had made himself.

Although he needs the T-virus serum to unlock his genetic potential, it doesn't mean he doesn't have other ways to make himself stronger.

For example, he intentionally allowed himself to control his adrenaline levels.

After a surge of passion and excitement, Luke took a cold shower, downed three glasses of bourbon, lay down on the sofa, covered himself with a blanket, and fell asleep.

Meanwhile, at home in number 1327, Dom, Letty, and Vince's party continued.

Brian, meanwhile, was being reprimanded at the FBI's special operations team's temporary base.

After all, tonight's operation was a joint effort between the FBI and the Los Angeles Police Department, with the aim of helping Brian successfully rescue Dom and infiltrate Dom's inner circle.

The results of it?

Their operation tonight, while not entirely fruitless, was certainly a complete loss of face.

"Fake!"

"Whose damn black Audi A8 is this?"

The furious operations manager threw a picture of a black Audi A8 in front of Brian, questioning him with rage.

Chapter 12 Brian's Plan

Brian looked at a photograph of a black Audi A8 that had been thrown in front of him.

"Lu Ke!"

"Who?"

The operations manager, whose skin was somewhat dark, paused slightly, "Who is this Lu Ke?" Then he looked at his assistant and asked, "Do we have any information on this guy?"

The assistant shook his head.

“After Brian took photos of everyone, we identified them in the system. Everyone was identified except for Luke.”

As he spoke, the assistant then took out photos from a file bag on the side, which Brian had secretly taken of Don, Letty, Mia, and Luke during his time working undercover at the "Racing Edge Auto Parts Workshop".

The photo of Lu Ke is completely unrecognizable from the emaciated and unrecognizable state he was in four months ago.

In the photo, Lu Ke is tall and muscular, wearing a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves. He has striking eyebrows, bright eyes, and a high nose bridge, giving off a cool and resolute vibe.

This is why the Los Angeles Police Department system cannot identify it.

Even Runren, who fled with Lu Ke back then, wouldn't recognize Lu Ke now.

Brian picked up Luke's photo.

"It was him. I was almost successful, but he ran out and rescued Dominic."

"Fake."

The dark-skinned operations manager stared at Lu Ke in the photo and cursed, "Not in the system, you damn yellow-skinned monkey, just like those yellow-skinned monkeys lying in Fatty Ding's Square, did you smuggle yourself into our country?"

The assistant shook his head: "It's unclear at the moment, and there's no matching data in the immigration system."

The systems of the various law enforcement agencies under the Federal Police are not interconnected, so at present, the facial recognition system is not very advanced.

At the very least, it's impossible to distinguish Luke now from Luke four months ago.

The operations manager scoffed at his assistant's reply, "It must be. These damned yellow-skinned monkeys couldn't make it in their own country, so they smuggled themselves here, bringing barbarity and chaos with us."

The white assistant next to him shrugged, neither agreeing nor disagreeing with his supervisor's answer.

Brian, however, thought more deeply. Pointing to Luke in the photo, he said almost with certainty, "Without getting Luke away, it will be difficult for me to get in touch with Brian in this way."

After venting his frustrations, the operations manager agreed with this point and then looked directly at Brian: "Have you thought of any good ideas?"

Brian lowered his head in thought, recalling what he had learned about Luke during his undercover work.

"Lu Ke must be an illegal immigrant."

"He also sleeps in Dominic's repair shop."

"And he doesn't have a girlfriend either."

"Lu Ke appeared here in mid-October last year. He is the person who has been with Dominic the shortest among Dominic's entourage."

As Brian spoke, he looked up at the operations director and his assistant: "Perhaps we can start by investigating the identities of the illegal immigrants."

no way.

During his undercover work, Brian knew that a driver even more skilled than Dominic had emerged in Los Angeles' underground racing scene.

But tonight was the first time he had truly witnessed Luke's driving skills.

Despite being questioned by the Los Angeles Police Department, Luke showed no panic whatsoever. In fact, Brian saw excitement in Luke's eyes, devoid of any fear or apprehension.

This made him realize that as long as Luke was still around, he would never have a chance to get close to Dominic through racing.

The operations manager crossed his arms, thought for a moment, then nodded, and looked at his assistant beside him: "Looks like we need to send in some immigration agents. It's time to tell this yellow-skinned monkey that he doesn't belong in this free city."

Assistant Bai understood immediately and said with a smile, "I'll arrange it."

the next day.

Lu Ke opened his eyes from the sofa and heard what sounded like someone was vandalizing the back door of the repair shop. He snapped back to reality.

after awhile.

Bang!

With a forceful shoving of the door, five immigration officers filed into the repair workshop through the back door and then rushed toward the office not far away.

Bang the door.

The five men's guns were pointed directly at the unidentified object on the sofa covered in a blanket.

One of the agents stepped forward, pulled back the blanket, and saw the pillow inside.

Twenty minutes later.

Upon receiving the news, Tang, Mia, and Vince arrived at the scene and blocked the five immigration agents who had searched the place without finding Luke and were about to leave.

Lu Ke is an unregistered resident.

But Don, Mia, and Letty are all true-blue Stars and Stripes members.

However, the immigration authorities came prepared this time. After presenting the court-approved search warrant, no matter how angry Don, Mia, and Letty were, they could only watch as the five immigration agents got into their law enforcement vehicles and swaggered away.

"Shit, someone must have reported this."

"Don't let me find out who did it."

Letty and Vince were very angry.

After all, Luke had become part of their family during the nearly five months they had spent together. How could he not be angry to see his family members being targeted by the immigration authorities and facing arrest or deportation at any time?

This time, in particular, the report was well-prepared.

Tang's expression was also not good.

After all, he had previously assured Luke that there was no need to worry about immigration officials coming up to him while he was staying there, because the Toledo family had a reputation for integrity in the Highlands, and their community was an Italian-American community.