Los Angeles Detective

Early morning, Los Angeles.

"Buzz~" The alarm on the phone next to the bed rang.

A young man with a bandage on his head woke up slowly, with black eyes, black hair, and a deep outline of a Westerner.

He was originally a Huaguo criminal police officer. It has been half a month since he traveled here, and every time he wakes up, he still feels like a dream.

Now his name is Luke Lee, and he is a detective with the Los Angeles Police Department.

Father is a Chinese.

Mother is white.

Although he is still a policeman with Chinese descent, he is very uncomfortable with his current status.

The original owner of the body has a flamboyant personality, acts impermanently, and is completely dependent on his emotions.

On the surface, he looks very chic, but he is called a jerk in private.

To put it bluntly, it means low EQ, which offends many people.

It is completely different from his previous life's behavior style, which makes him very passive now.

What makes him even more depressed is that the relationship between the original owner and his family is not good, and now he has to live in his mother's house, which is very embarrassing.

However, time travel is not without benefits, now he is younger and stronger.

The projection on the window is not very clear, but the contours of the raised muscles can still be vaguely seen.

Overall, it's not bad to live again...

"Jack, go downstairs to eat.

If you miss the school bus again today, don't expect me to drive you! "

A woman's voice came from downstairs, it was his current mother Linda.

Jack was his brother, a chubby thirteen-year-old—not cute at all.

This is a wooden two-story villa, the first floor is the living room, kitchen and master bedroom.

The second floor is the bathroom, study and bedrooms for the two brothers.

At this time, it has just entered March, and the temperature in Los Angeles is between 10° and 20°, which is very comfortable.

He walked out of the bedroom wearing a thick blue shirt and gray jeans, and turned into the bathroom next to him to wash his face and brush his teeth.

After washing up, Luke was about to go downstairs.

The "squeak" sound of the wooden white stair boards is like a reminder.

To the right of the stairs is the living room, and to the left is the open kitchen.

A white woman in a Hello Kitty apron works in the kitchen.

Luke forced a smile, "Hi, Mom, good morning."

Linda didn't even lift her eyelids, "No, I'm not fine at all.

Last night you dragged your suitcase home with a bandage on your head, and you were bound to be gossiped by the neighbors again. "

Luke said helplessly, "I don't want to do this either, but I broke up with Lena... I need to borrow for a while."

Linda put down the shovel, "I said before not to be with that woman. She saw that the elders didn't even have basic respect. This kind of girl is not worthy of association.

And you?

Didn't take my words to heart at all. "

Luke nodded, "She is indeed not a good date, I dumped her."

"You were dumped." Linda looked like I knew it a long time ago.

Luke smiled and said nothing.

Linda was a little surprised. According to the character of the eldest son, he would not give in on this issue. He would definitely argue, quarrel, and break up.

Just like this, it made her a little uncomfortable.

This kid... is a little different today?

Mature?

Luke walked to the entrance, picked up the black helmet, and greeted, "I'm going to work."

"Crackling..."

Walking down the stairs, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy rubbed his eyes with his fat hands, "Mom, I'm growing up, can't you let me sleep more?"

Linda shrugged, "You've grown fat enough, what you need now is exercise."

Luke drew his right hand straight forward from his right temple, "Isn't this a cute little brother? How have you been recently?"

The little fat man rolled his eyes, "No, when I think of all the lucky money that was cheated out, I have the urge to turn into a Hulk."

Luke will stay here for a while, and if he wants to have a good relationship with his family, he can't pretend he didn't hear it.

He rolled up his sleeves, "brother, tell me who cheated you of your lucky money?"

The little fat man looked at Luke expressionlessly, as if to say "you continue to act".

Luke has incorporated most of the memories of the original owner, but some details are unclear.

Seeing the other party's expression, he also realized that there might be a problem, and carefully recalled the memory of the original owner...

Immediately embarrassed.

"That... New Year's money is considered to be borrowed by me, and I will return it to you as soon as possible with interest."

Luke looked down at his watch, "I'm going to be late, Bye."

Putting on leather gloves, he fled under the expectant eyes of his family.

First attempt to improve relationships with family members.

fail.

"boom!"

The door closes.

The little fat man took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator and poured it into a glass, "Mom, did I hear wrong just now, he actually offered to pay back the money?"

Linda put the omelette on the plate, "He is indeed a little abnormal today, don't hold out too much hope."

"I see."

The little fat man sighed softly, "Is this really my brother?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth."

The little fat man showed a mature expression that didn't match his age, "Yeah, this is the saddest thing."

Linda pointed at the little fat man with a shovel, "Jack, put your mind to the right place. If you still can't get more than B this time, your game console will wait for the next life."

...

Luke's family lives in a middle-class community with a good environment.

Their house is relatively small in the community, and the yard is only 20 to 30 square meters. The east is green lawn, the west is the garage, and the front of the garage is a concrete field.

A 'muscular' black motorcycle parked there, a 2021 Harley Fat Boy.

Schwarzenegger drove the Harley Fatboy series in the movie "Terminator II".

Luke removes the bandage from his head, it doesn't help at all.

Put on the helmet, step on the motorcycle, put in first gear, and gently twist the accelerator to minimize the roar of the motorcycle.

He didn't want to sleep on the streets.

The motorcycle slowly drove into the community road. The farther away from home, the higher the gear and the faster the speed.

"Woooo..."

The feeling of driving a Harley is stable!

The body is heavy and the seat is low, so it's more like driving than riding.

The scenery along the highway in Los Angeles is beautiful, with the blue ocean on one side and the steep cliffs on the other. Many people will come here for self-driving tours.

Of course, no matter how beautiful the road is, it will also encounter the same problem, traffic jam.

Luke had no choice but to stop and wait.

A red convertible was parked next to it, and a brown-haired woman was sitting in the cab applying makeup in the mirror.

The woman is very beautiful, wearing a wine red blouse, and her plump bust has attracted many people's attention.

Luke took off his helmet and waved his hand, "Hi, beauty, excuse me."

The brown-haired woman pursed her red lips, glanced at Luke, and said lightly, "I already have a boyfriend."

Luke smiled, "Okay, I just wanted to tell you that the tire is flat."

The brown-haired woman put down her lipstick and looked down. The front tire was flat.

She looked at Luke again and forced a smile, "Sir, can you change it for me? There is a spare tire in the car."

At this point, the front is already open to traffic.

"I'm in a hurry, find your boyfriend to change."

As soon as Luke twisted the accelerator, the motorcycle roared away...