Super Detective in the Fictional World

Obviously, Elsa's intention was that when the situation was right, she and Luke would stop the long legs and hand them over to the NYPD.

But isn't that too much in the face of the NYPD?

The two men came to assist the NYPD with the case, and eventually they finished the NYPD case and let the NYPD come out and wash the ground. This may be a big leak.

But Elsa was obviously moved.

She is a highly motivated woman with a strong desire for control.

It's been a week since the NYPD left me here.

At other times, she had to endure, and people had to bow their heads under the roof.

But now Luke's got a big chip for her, and she's likely to take all the ownership of the Sergei case back to LAPD. How could she be so upset?

Elsa smiled, “Do you think I'm you? We probably know a little bit about you in Houston, too. You remember how that boss of yours was against you? ”

Luke laughed, “I didn't do it on purpose. The case came to me. Can I stand and let the bandits kill me? ”

Elsa smiled softly: "Yes, you're right, and I won't make mistakes. I'm going to tell Dustin that if he doesn't agree, then we're going to be an honest audience. If he agrees, what are you afraid of? If the NYPD doesn't like you, can you order our chief to fire you? ”

Luke immediately understood.

Elsa didn't do it herself, she had to ask Dustin for permission.

The director agrees, then it counts as something that has not been done well, and at most it will appear to have been demoted, and will not really do anything about them, and will raise them up again over time.

The U.S. Local Police Service is so short.

Even if they are forced to relocate under outside pressure, they will be relocated back after the wind.

If we don't do this, who's going to work for the senior officer down there?

With this in mind, Luke acquiesced to Elsa's offer and watched her go on the phone.

This isn't what he did in Houston.

As long as the West End agrees, they are ordered to compete for the benefit of the LAPD, and they must be supported from the commissioner to Sting.

After lunch at the desk at noon, Elsa finally got Dustin's word: "Yes. You keep an eye on those bank robbers and you're ready to do it. The Director is already negotiating with you. I'll let you know as soon as there's a warrant. ”

Elsa was all excited: "Okay, boss. Thank you.”

Dustin smiled softly: "Why thank me? This is business, and of course I'm going to work with you. Do well this time, don't let me down. ”

Elsa: “Yes, boss. ”

Hang up the phone, she looks at Luke, who's a hundred boring people: “What are you stealing? Get up and keep an eye on those big legs. ”

Luke: “What about you? ”

Elsa: “Of course I'm here, otherwise Belet would have suspected. When you know when those big legs are pulling back, I'll go out with you to block them. ”

Luke: “I have one more question. ”

Elsa: “Say it. ”

Luke: “Don't forget, those women are good at driving. Once they run, you're not gonna let me go after them on a used bike, are you? They were super racers in New York City playing around with 20 or 30 police cars. ”

Elsa frowned: “What are you trying to say? ”

Luke smiled softly: "You go find out what happened to Bell's car, I found her car missing yesterday and mixed it up with a cop from NYPD. ”

Elsa: "Are you really interested in her? Be careful what I go back and tell Jesse. ”

Luke flipped his white eyes: “Pull it down. Just Jesse's eyes. He said he had a problem with you this morning! ”

Elsa became angry with shame: "Get lost! ”

Luke shrugged his shoulders and rode his bike out the door.

Now that Elsa is ready to get involved in the case, he has to be prepared.

Forget about the big legs, but the money must not get away.

It's better to go shopping and take care of that car.

As for helping Belle, it's just that she's nice and helpful.

If you put all your hopes in a taxi driver, his spiritual system is not in vain.

I went to that used appliance store again and bought another bunch of cheap stuff from my black boss.

Looking at the boss, Luke couldn't help but ask: "Are you… any brothers who have been separated for years? I always feel like I've seen you like this somewhere. ”

The black boss whispered and stared at him and looked at him like he was scared: "Boy, are you mocking me? Are you calling me a nigger? I hate racist people like you the most. Why do you look down on me when I can honestly open a shop and make money? ”

Luke, uh, raised his hand and said, “I despise you, so why come all the way here to shop? I don't mean to be ridiculous, but I really think you're familiar. Besides, you can't discriminate against me because I'm white. ”

The black boss was stunned: "What? I discriminate against you? ”

Luke Stark: "Because I'm white, and I think you're familiar with the question, you say I'm racist. Isn't that what you're discriminating against me? ”

The black boss got a little dizzy, and then a moment later he got angry: “There's two hundred and thirty-seven knives for everything, two hundred and forty knives for you, give me the money! ”

Luke: “... you're tough!” He counted two hundred and forty knives, photographed them on the counter, and went out with the pieces filled.

The black boss hummed away the money and took off his tortoise glasses and rubbed them: “You're the only one who's had a brother who's been separated for years! I'm the only boy in the family. Do I look like my sister? ”

Well, his two sisters are now heavyweight players weighing over 200 pounds, and he doesn't want to be like that at all.

After Luke left the second-hand store, he didn't think much about the black boss, so he just asked.

Go back to the apartment and smell the garage on the ground floor again, Bell's baby taxi is still away.

Luke thought about it and called her: "Hey, Belle, where's your baby?... your sweetheart came this morning to complain that you don't care about him.... you let him die? I'll tell Jesse later.... are you done? Okay, Bel, I might be chasing a bunch of guys in a couple of days, so where the hell is your car? Uh, in the Queens Department of Transportation? … I'll go and ask for you. By the way, I saw your sweetheart this morning and he smelled like a shxt. ”

Hang up the phone and Luke shakes his head.