A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

"Where is this?"

"Hold on!"

Debbie retrieved the surveillance camera's serial number and said, "Culver City, Winton Avenue, this was captured by a roadside ATM camera. I'll try to find others."

Luke hummed in agreement and stood behind Debbie, watching her perform a series of actions.

If we were to say that Lu Ke has been in the Main God Space for so many years, there is any skill he is not proficient in.

Biologics are one example.

And then there's computer technology.

Because the reincarnation worlds that require the skills of biological agents and computer technology are basically in the early stages of reincarnation.

Well known.

Early reincarnators basically didn't have any main god points.

Luke was no exception.

Later, when he became rich, the reincarnation worlds he experienced were basically pure fantasy worlds again.

Even if he exchanged his computer skills, he wouldn't have many opportunities to use them.

Therefore, until his retirement, Lu Ke's computer skills were limited to being able to "proficiently turn the computer on and off and browse the Internet".

If he had known earlier that he would retire in this world, and if the God hadn't blocked his memories, he would have packed up all the knowledge-related items in the God's shop and brought them out all at once before retiring.

It's all that big ball of light's fault!

Inhuman.

"Have it!"

Debbie performed another series of actions and entered a monitor screen.

This is a surveillance camera located at a gas station.

Debbie pointed to the screen and showed Karl Johnson refueling a vintage car that looked like a rust-blue car behind him. She played the surveillance footage of Karl Johnson turning right after refueling: "After refueling, Karl Johnson also turned right into the Wins Avenue block. And you see, while he was refueling, he seemed to be checking to see if anyone noticed him."

Luke looked at Carl Johnson on the screen, cheering him on while his eyes darted left and right, seemingly observing the surrounding actions: "When is this?"

"Just now!"

"..."

Debbie checked the time: "Around 10:30 this morning, after he filled up the gas tank and entered the Wins Avenue block, we didn't see him or his car enter or leave either the block's entrance or the other entrance."

Luke's eyes flickered.

"What kind of neighborhood is this again? White, yellow, black, or brown?"

"This is the old neighborhood."

Debbie said, "Most of the people living on Wins Avenue are white; very few other people live in this neighborhood."

Luke snapped out of his reverie, patted Debbie on the shoulder to acknowledge her work, and then turned and walked toward the door.

Debbie was slightly taken aback and looked at Lu Ke: "Boss, aren't we supposed to be investigating Chen Huaxing? Who is this person?"

"friend!"

Lu Ke waved his hand without turning his head and said, "Keep an eye on the surveillance. Call me immediately if anything happens."

Upon seeing this, Debbie asked, "Aren't they called Earl and Jack?"

Lu Ke waved his hand: "Too many people, too many eyes."

There's a saying that goes something like this.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

no doubt.

Chen Huaxing came here because of Carl Johnson and his wife Jiaying.

His enemy was Chen Huaxing.

and so……

Carl Johnson and Jia Ying were naturally his friends as well.

Go downstairs.

Luke got into his brand-new Audi A8, stepped on the gas, and sped off towards Wins Avenue.

Wins Avenue is not far from here.

The journey is only about 5.5 miles, and even if it involves going through the congested Lassinega Highway, it will have no impact on Luke.

It's not just because of his superb driving skills, but because of his current status.

"Waaaaah, waaaah!"

Luke immediately turned on the police lights that were placed to the side, opened the car window, and secured the lights to the roof. He then drove smoothly off Lassinega Avenue, turned off the police lights, and arrived at the gas station next to Wins Avenue, which he had just seen on the surveillance footage, in less than half an hour.

Turn right.

Wins Avenue neighborhood.

Luke pulled the vehicle over to the side of the road and got out.

moment.

As he appeared, pedestrians on both sides of the street turned their attention to him.

Chapter 73 I Met Daisy Johnson

A little yellow man suddenly appears on the streets of a traditional white neighborhood?

Let's say that.

This is no less attention-grabbing than if a panda suddenly appeared on the street in a first-tier city.

Well known.

A traditional white community also means that the community is extremely xenophobic.

Carl Johnson clearly knew how to choose a location.

but……

Lu Ke came here to make friends, not to make enemies.

Moreover, he had a reason that would make Carl Johnson and Jia Ying definitely want to see him.

Luke smiled and nodded to the pedestrians on the sidewalks on both sides of the road as a greeting, then strolled freely down Wins Avenue, his eyes scanning the typical American-style houses on both sides of the road.

Two minutes later.

The police car arrived.

Luke stopped and looked at the police car that had braked suddenly and come to a steady stop in front of him. Before the two officers in the police car even got out, he took his hands out of his pockets.

He casually displayed his FBI Senior Special Agent badge with his right hand.

Lu Ke used to find it particularly hard to understand why, in the movies, those black people couldn't just cooperate obediently when the police checked their cars.

If someone asks you to show your ID, just show it. Why do you have to keep nagging?

Showcasing your personality?

Risking one's own life?

really.

There's a reason why there are fewer foreigners.

After getting out of the car, the two officers glanced at each other and looked at the identification that Lu Ke had immediately shown. They then subconsciously moved their right hands away from their waists. One of the officers, who was obviously more senior, took the identification from Lu Ke's hand, confirmed that it was genuine, and handed it back to Lu Ke.

Luke took the documents and smiled, "May I put my hands back in my pockets?"

The old police officer laughed heartily.

"of course can."

"Thank you."

Lu Ke carefully put away his documents and put his hands back in his pockets.

The veteran officer, with his hands on his tactical belt, glanced at the pedestrians still looking in their direction from both sides of the street and said to Luke, "Sorry, people of other skin colors rarely come to this street; they're quite wary."

Lu Ke smiled and said, "It's a good thing to be vigilant living here; I can understand that!"

Free America, gunfights every day.

Ordinary people in ordinary America already have such a difficult life, let alone in America with Marvel as its backdrop.

Without some vigilance, one would likely face a 50% chance of death every time they go out.

If this were in New York City, the chances of an average person leaving home in the morning and returning home unharmed in the evening would be only about 35%.

"Agent Luke, we're here because..."

"Find someone."

"Oh."

The veteran officer raised an eyebrow: "A suspect?"

Luke shook his head: "Friend."

The veteran officer shrugged and said, "Do you have their names? I'm the patrol officer in charge of this area. I haven't changed in years. I know most of the people in these three neighborhoods."

Luke laughed and said, "Of course, I came here to see Carl Johnson. His wife, Jia Ying, is my friend."

The veteran police officer frowned and thought for a moment.

Shake his head.

"I'm sorry, I recall there was a Carl family house on the next street, but there doesn't seem to be one here. Are you sure you haven't come to the wrong place?"

"Officer, where are you from?"

Luke smiled and said, "Judging from the officer's accent, he doesn't seem to be a local."