1 Chapter 1 Family
Morning, Los Angeles.
"Om~" The alarm on the phone beside the bed rang.
A young man with a bandage on his head woke up slowly, with black eyes, black hair, and the deep outline of a Westerner.
He was originally a Chinese criminal policeman, and it's been half a month since he crossed over, and every time he wakes up, he still feels unreal.
Now his name is Luke Lee, a detective in the Los Angeles Police Department.
Father is a Chinese.
Mother is a Western.
Although he is still a policeman with Chinese ancestry, he is very uncomfortable with his current status.
The original owner of the body has a flamboyant personality, acts impermanently, and his mood is entirely dependent on joy and anger.
On the surface, he looked very handsome, but he was scolded as a bastard in private.
To put it bluntly, it means that the emotional intelligence is low, and many people are offended by this.
It is completely different from his previous low key lifestyle, which makes him very passive now.
What made him even more depressed was that the original owner had a bad relationship with his family, and now that he has to live in his mother's house, it is an embarrassing situation.
However, crossing over is not without any benefits, he is younger and stronger.
The reflection on the window is not very clear, but the outline of the raised muscle can still be faintly seen.
In general, it's not bad to live again...
"Jack, go downstairs for dinner.
If you do miss the school bus again, don't count on me to drive you!"
A woman's voice came from downstairs, it was his current mother Linda.
Jack was his brother, a fat little thirteen year old--not cute at all.
This is a wooden two-storey villa, the first floor is the living room, kitchen and master bedroom.
The second floor is the bathroom, the study and the bedrooms of the two brothers.
At this time, just entering March, the temperature in Los Angeles is between 10° and 20°, which is very comfortable.
He walked out of the bedroom in a thick blue shirt and grey jeans, turned into the adjacent bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.
After washing up, Luke prepares to go downstairs.
The 'squeaking' sound of the feet stepping on the wooden white stair slabs is heard.
On the right hand side of the stairs is the living room and on the left hand side 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 lift her eyelids. "No, I'm not good at all.
You came home late last night with a bandage on your head and a suitcase. I'm definitely going to be the talk of the neighbors again."
Luke said helplessly, "I don't want to do this either, but I broke up with Lena...I need to a place to stay for a while."
Linda put down the shovel, "I've told you before not to be with that woman. She doesn't even have the basic respect for the elders, this kind of girl is not worth dating.
What about you?what did you do?
you didn't take my words to heart at all."
Luke nodded, "She's indeed not a worthy partner,so I dumped her."
"You're the one who got your ass dumped." Linda looked like she knew it.
Luke smiled and said nothing.
Linda was a little surprised. According to the original character of her eldest son, he would not be soft on this issue. He was bound to argue, quarrel, and rage...
Just smiling like this, she's not used to it which made her a little uncomfortable.
This kid...is a little different today?
Did he finally mature?
Luke walked to the entrance, picked up the black helmet, and greeted her, "I'm off to work."
"Crack..."
Walking down the stairs, a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy rubbed his eyes with his fat white hands, "Mom, I'm still growing up, can't you let me sleep for a while?"
Linda shrugged, "You're only growing fatter, what you need now is to exercise."
Luke"Yo! Isn't this my cute little brother? How are you doing recently?" The fatty rolled his eyes, "Not good, when I remember being cheated of all my pocket money, I have the urge to turn into a Hulk."
Luke froze for a while, but he can't pretend he didn't hear it if he wants to have a good relationship with his family.
He rolled up his sleeves, "Brother, who cheated you of your pocket money, tell me? I'll take care of it"
The fatty looked at Luke blankly, as if to say 'you continue to pretend'.
Luke merged most of the original owner's memory, but some details were unclear.
Seeing the other party's gesture, he also realized that there might be a problem, and carefully recalled the original owner's memory...
he was suddenly embarrassed.
"That... the New Year's money is taken as I borrowed it, and it will be returned to you as soon as possible, with interest."
Luke looked down at his watch, "I'm going to be late, Bye." He put
on the leather gloves and fled under the weird gaze of his family. .
First attempt to improve relationship with family.
Fail.
"Bang!" The
door closed.
The little fat man took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator and poured it into the glass, "Mom, did I hear it wrong just now or did he actually offer to pay back the money?"
Linda put the omelette on his plate, "He was hit hard on the head. It's normal to talk nonsense, don't hold up your hopes too much."
"I understand." The
little fat man sighed lightly, "This guy is really my own blood brother?"
"Although I don't want to admit it, it's a fact."
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, use your mind in the right place. If you can't get more than B this time, , your game console will wait for it in the next life."
...
Luke's family lives in a middle-class community, and the environment of the community is good.
Their house is a small apartment in the community, and the yard is only 20 to 30 square meters. There is a green lawn in the east, a garage in the west, and a concrete floor in front of the garage.
A 'muscular' black motorcycle parked there, a 2021 Harley-Davidson Model.
Schwarzenegger drove this model in the movie Terminator II.
Luke took off the bandage on his head, it didn't do anything.
Put on the helmet, step on the motorcycle, put the first gear, twist the accelerator lightly, and minimize the roar of the motorcycle.
He didn't want to wake the neighbors.
The motorcycle slowly drove on the community road. The farther it was from home, the higher the gear and the faster the speed.
"Woooo..."
The feeling of driving Harley, really cool!
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 very beautiful. One side is the blue Pacific Ocean, and the other side is the steep cliffs and mountains. Many people will come here specially for self-driving tours.
Of course, no matter how beautiful the highway is it will encounter the same problem everywhere, traffic jams.
Luke was helpless and he had to stop and wait.
A red convertible was parked next to him, and in the driver seat sat a brown-haired woman who was doing makeup in front of the mirror.
The woman is very beautiful, wearing a burgundy short shirt, and the plump upper circumference attracts the attention of many people.
Luke took off his helmet and waved, "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 want 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 squeezed a smile, "Sir, can you change it for me? There's a spare tire in the car."
At this time, the front was open to traffic.
"I'm in a hurry, find your boyfriend to change it."
Luke twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle roared away...
