Luke nodded with a smile.
He had initially been joking, but not entirely.
One had to consider their physical strength when using a bicycle, but they didn't need to do so for a motorcycle. At most, he could modify it?
As Luke was pondering various means of transport, Selina alerted him: "Walter's turned on the lights."
Luke casually turned on their police lights and squeezed onto the bus lane. "The inspector's in a hurry. Let's catch up."
Selina smiled. "They sure are impatient."
Luke said, "It's a gridlock every day. How can they not be anxious?"
In the end, the cars hadn't gone 500 meters before they stopped again.
Ricky got out of the car and deftly wrote out a fine before giving it to the young lady in the driver's seat. He then had the lady, who had a twisted expression on her face, move her car so that the police cars could pass through.
