Inoue Nami showed a worried look, "Is it possible that she is afraid of separation?"

Luke didn't answer because he wasn't sure.

He recalled that when he was talking to Tan Sri Kobos, he told him to be careful, and he also warned him to be careful. Does this mean that he was also hinting that he might suffer retaliation for fear of being punished?

Subsequently, Luke directly contacted the main station and asked the nearby patrol police to come over for support. At the same time, he also informed the other party of his car and license plate number.

In the face of fear, no matter how careful you are, you can never be too careful.

Luke did not deliberately speed up the car and continued to drive normally. He reminded Nami Inoue beside him, "If there is a gunfight later, you must protect yourself."

Nami Inoue took a deep breath, "Has your life always been so exciting?"

"Life is all about experience, which is better than seeing the end at first glance." Luke asked, "Are you scared?"

"A little nervous, but also a little excited. Don't think of me as a coward, otherwise, I won't be a reporter." Inoue Nami rubbed her white and slender hands, "Can you give me a gun?"

Luke looked at the suspect vehicle in the rearview mirror. It was a black Ford sedan. It looked ordinary. "Have you ever used a gun before?"

"I have a gun, but I haven't practiced much?"

"Then don't use it, I will protect you." Compared with being afraid of being divided, Luke was more worried about having a pig teammate who couldn't use a gun.

Inoue Nami looked at her with big black eyes, "Thank you."

"Woo." At this moment, a siren sounded from behind.

"Pay attention to avoidance, it's about to start." Luke also turned on the police lights and siren.

A police patrol car drove up behind the suspect vehicle and motioned for him to stop.

The black Ford sedan did not stop, but accelerated.

Luke lowered his speed and stood in front of the Ford sedan.

The police patrol car behind him also caught up and drove to the left side of the Ford sedan, seemingly preparing to stop him by force.

Directly behind the Ford sedan, another patrol car came up.

At this time, the Ford sedan was already surrounded.

Under the pressure of the police car, the black Ford sedan turned right and slowly parked on the side of the road.

Luke also got out of the car, with a police badge on his chest, guns in both hands, and pointed at the cab of the Ford sedan, "lapd, open the window so I can see you."

Four police officers got out of two police patrol cars and surrounded them with guns.

"People inside, put down their weapons and raise their hands."

The window of the black Ford sedan slowly rolled down. A black man raised his hands and smiled, "Sir, I was driving normally just now, why did you stop me?"

A patrolman opened the car door and said, "Get out of the car and put your hands on your head. Don't make any unnecessary movements."

"Hey, I think there might be some misunderstanding here." The black man in the Ford sedan wanted to argue again.

The sturdy patrolman pulled him out of the car and said, "Do as I say, put your head in your hands and get out of the car."

The black man was pulled out of the car and pinned to the car, and the patrol officers began to search him.

A white man got out of the passenger compartment and protested, "Hey, you can't do this. We didn't do anything wrong. I think there is something wrong with your law enforcement, and I will file a complaint against you."

Luke came over and pointed to his police badge, "See clearly, if you want to complain, complain to me," Luke then said to the patrolman beside him, "Search him, be careful, be careful."

"Okay, sir."

Soon, the patrolman found weapons from the black man, "Sir, I found two pistols from him.

There are also documents.”

Luke took the ID, looked at it, and asked, "Are you from the Department of Homeland Security?"

The black man nodded, "I don't want to conflict with you, otherwise you won't be able to catch us so easily."

Luke asked, "So, we need to thank you."

"No, that's not what I meant."

Luke got straight to the point, "Why are you following me?"

The black man didn't answer.

Luke looked at the white man in the passenger seat, picked up his ID and looked at it. He was also from the Department of Homeland Security, "Say."

The other party also didn't speak.

Luke asked the patrol officer next to him, "Have you seen the ID from the Department of Homeland Security?"

The patrolman put his hands on his belt and shook his head, "No, sir."

Luke nodded, "I don't have one either, so I suspect that their IDs are fake, and they may have been forged for fear of arrest. Take them back to the police station."

"Yes, sir." The patrol officer answered confidently. They all knew that Luke had just killed a terrorist. If the person caught tonight was also a terrorist, then they would have made a meritorious service.

Seeing that he was about to be taken away as a terrorist, the white man sitting in the passenger compartment became anxious and said, "Captain Li, I want to talk to you alone."

Luke took the Homeland Security ID card and patted him, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it yourself."

"Ding ding ding..." Luke's cell phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

Luke hung up immediately.

The white man frowned slightly.

"Ding Lingling..." The phone rang again.

Luke died again.

Not long after, the phone rang for the third time.

Luke then pressed the answer button, "Who is this?"

The two men who claimed to be from Homeland Security breathed a sigh of relief.

"Captain Li, this is Tan Sri Cobbs, Assistant Director of Homeland Security. We just met this afternoon." A man's voice came from the mobile phone.

"What do you want from me?" Luke said with a poker face in his mind.

"If I guess correctly, you should have arrested two people just now. This was a misunderstanding. They are my men. If they have offended you in any way, I apologize to you."

"This is not a question of apology, I need a reason why someone from the Department of Homeland Security is following me?"

"We are not following you, but protecting you." Tan Sri Cobbs sighed and explained, "This afternoon, the terrorists sent a new threatening video, and they mentioned you in the video. I'm worried that the authorities may retaliate against you and ask someone to secretly protect your safety."

Luke smiled, "When does LapD need protection from Homeland Security?

We met this afternoon, and I even asked you if you were afraid of retaliation, why didn't you tell me then?"

"Only people from Homeland Security know about that threatening video. I can't disclose it to anyone easily. Besides, I have hinted at you."

"Thank you." Luke hung up the phone.

He then said to the four patrol officers, "Guys, bring these two impostors back to the police station. Thank you for your hard work."

The white man and the black man looked at each other, a little confused. They thought Luke would let them go after receiving the call, but who knew they would still be taken back to the police station. They were members of the Homeland Security Bureau and really wanted to be patrolled. If you take him away, you won't be laughed to death.

"Captain Li, we are really from Homeland Security."

"Sorry, I have little experience and have never seen a certificate from the Department of Homeland Security. If you are really from the Department of Homeland Security, just call your department head to get it."

"Guys, let's meet at the bar another day and I'll treat you to a drink." Luke greeted several patrol officers, got in the car and left.

Nami Inoue reminded, "Captain Li, I think they are probably really from the Department of Homeland Security."

Luke glanced at her and said, "I know."

"Then why did you take them back to the police station?"

"Give them a warning and let them know who owns Los Angeles." After Luke said that, he threw a detection card directly at Inoue Nami.

After all, the two of them had just met, and he didn't trust each other very much, especially when talking about some sensitive topics. Wouldn't it be stupid if they were recorded?

Inoue Nami nodded, "Yes, they did go too far. This is related to your safety, so they should tell you."

What Luke saw was not just this. The fact that Tan Sri Cobbs called him so quickly meant that he should have sent other people to follow him. There should be people from Homeland Security around him. These people were actually following him. To protect yourself is to protect yourself.

If the terrorists really dare to attack themselves, these people will also take action to catch the terrorists, and they can follow their eyes to catch the leader of the terrorists behind the scenes.

There seemed to be two possibilities for why Tan Sri Cobbs did not tell him clearly. The first possibility was that he was afraid that he would leak the news, and the second possibility was that he was worried that Luke would take action after knowing about it. , arousing the suspicion of terrorists and indirectly scaring away terrorists.

After all, I still don't trust Luke.

In fact, Luke also has this kind of distrust when dealing with ordinary people involved in the project. It is a dimensionally reduced perspective from which professionals look at non-professionals. Luke doesn't like this feeling very much.

Luke was not in the mood to go to the restaurant either, so he chatted with Nami Inoue in the car for a while before sending her back to the community where she lived.

Luke looked out the window, "Is this your home?"

Inoue Nami got out of the car, "Yes, thank you for sending me back."

"If you encounter anything, you can call me."

"Hearing this sentence makes me feel safe."

"Thank you for telling me about the threatening video as soon as possible. Keep in touch." After Luke finished speaking, he started the car and left.
To be continued...