Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke lifted the paper bag in his hand: "Look, I've even brought your lunch, so you can work harder. ”

Selena kept her mouth shut, but she wasn't talking about it: "Where are we staying? ”

Luke said, "We? Where do you live? ”

There seems to be something wrong with that statement.

Selena wonders, "That's Houston, and you want to live on a three-storey little building like Sachford? Do you have that kind of money? ”

Luke just realized that his mind was thinking about something else lately. Where did he have time to think about this? “What are you going to do? ”

Selena: “It's simple, we share. ”

Luke nodded: “And then what? ”

Selena: “That way, we can use your car when we get to and from work, saving a fortune on transportation. ”

Luke: … So you're waiting for me here.

Selena: "Can you cook? If we can cook, we can save some money. ”

Luke knelt down to Selena, who was very careful, and lived in the food and clothing business. Except for the first item, she took it all into account.

Well, it's all on his side.

In the face of Luke's delicate expression, Selena was also a little embarrassed: “I can't help it either. I just saved some money. You know I don't have any savings. ”

Luke: “Huh. ”

It's not that she doesn't have a lot of savings, it's that there aren't many young people in the United States who have a lot of savings, middle-aged people don't have a lot of savings, everyone's credit card and loan spending can take off, use it first, and it will be fine for the rest of their lives.

Luck was so glad to be in Mexico last time, he brought back a 10,000 dollar knife for experimental purposes, otherwise he was afraid to eat dirt in Houston this time.

And more importantly, of course, he probably confirmed a little system rule from that experiment, and it doesn't prohibit him from eating black for nothing.

Eat white for nothing, so Luke is no longer white, but DIRTY-COP.

By virtue of his systematic urination, he became a black policeman and recognized him as a host, an unknown number.

Of course, he can't risk the disappearance of the system just because it's small and for a little money.

The two drove all the way to Houston.

Lunch for two in the middle also led to a gas station, where Luke took the lunch.

And after eating, Selena, whose face grew thicker, said, "Oh, my God, I think I'm right. You're a fine-tuned, life-saving person. With this meal alone, we saved at least ten dollars. ”

Luke:... thank you so much for the compliment.

Halfway through a motel for one night, the next day the two continued on the road and arrived at the West Side of Houston Police Station at 3 p.m.

When they found the deputy director's office, Luke went in and saw his boss's boss.

Robert said they should just come directly to this director Thomas Parker.

He said something to Luke. This is his real old iron.

Of all the four irons of his life, this director Thomas was carrying a gun with Robert and splitting the stolen iron.

Of course, it was Luke's blind guess.

Thomas, a black man in his 40s, is already a little blessed, and apparently the deputy director's position has reduced his athletic strength by too much.

Robert has plenty of time to exercise and maintain his shape because of his laid-back country life.

After receiving salutes and greetings from the two men, and looking at their transfer orders and files, Thomas didn't say much.

He didn't really need to see two detectives in person, but Robert Steel spoke and he had to show himself.

Something like old iron, said it was worth it, said it wasn't worth it, said it wasn't worth it.

But for Robert, Thomas is different.

He knows how fierce this Robert guy is, and Robert's not the only one behind him.

In that year alone, Robert saved 10 lives, not once.

Perhaps some people forget the grace of saving lives, but no one wants to spread ungrateful names among old friends.

Robert hardly ever asked them to do anything, so the situation got worse.

Now that Robert has spoken and asked him to place two people in the position, he has to follow suit.

And Robert asked another god to greet him, and he couldn't refuse it.

Besides, the position Robert wanted for both of them was not high, it was just a lateral move.

It's not too hard for Thomas to put two detectives on the homicide squad.

The two are police officers in the Magistrates' System, with some distinction from the city PD.

Luke, in particular, is under the age of nineteen, too inexperienced to work, and has an amazing curriculum vitae.

One night, thirteen gang shooters were killed.

Not to mention a few in Shakford Town, not even Houston.

Thomas does not doubt the veracity of this information, and Robert does not despise falsifying it.

Even if Luke was a rookie who had just been a cop for three months, Robert said, "Thomas needs help."

Besides, this case is still with the FBI, trying to get the FBI guys with the eyes on their heads to fake a little cop, and Robert hasn't done that yet.

Thomas could be said to have facilitated the transfer of the two men to the West End police station on his own authority, in contravention of the rules, but he also had a statement.

He's got a record there!

Whoever questioned injustice went to pick more than a dozen shooters on his own, and Thomas dared to slap Luke's head and put him on the homicide squad.

The West End Police Department has been lacking such a super tough fighter, and it is normal to recruit two of them.

But the deputy director's style couldn't go away, Thomas just urged two words, didn't seem particularly friendly, so he called their immediate superiors to pick them up.

Well, that's actually already kind of explicit.

The Chief of Serious Crimes came to the Deputy Director's office to receive two new recruits, as long as they were not fools.

Everyone was busy, and a few words of work were exchanged between Thomas and the chief of the heavy duty team.

The two men saluted their farewell and followed their immediate superiors to the post.

Bellick is quite dissatisfied at the moment.

Somehow his own homicide squad was stuffed in by two detectives, two rookies at first glance.

Selena is Latino and Latino is famous for her immaturity, and she looks younger at 24 than many white girls at the age of 20.

The plethora of sports and the comfort of the Texas countryside keep her whole life alive.

Not to mention Luke, whose skin is fine, white, younger and feels more like a high school student when his body is strengthened.

Is this boy really a cop? You're not a super rookie with only a few tickets?

With this dissatisfaction, Beric walked into the M.I.T. 's office with a black face.