Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 161: 179 Confidential Cases, Big Singer (1 more)

Well, as a senior blind man, Luke had only seen one batman, so he always thought Butler Alfred was making equipment for Batman.

Luke is therefore confident.

After all, today he jumps directly from the height of three floors and relieves most of his impulse by bending his knees slightly.

Those pieces of equipment simply need to reduce the difficulty of certain actions to the physical endurance.

Late in the night, Selena came to watch for a while at 12: 00, left boringly, and her opponent's work was devoid of love.

Luke closes on time at 2: 00, takes a shower and goes to bed.

On January 4th, most people were still enjoying their last vacation, and Luke was officially working with Elsa, a work freak.

Elsa simply greeted Dustin and sent him a little Miami gift worth no more than thirty knives, but it was extraordinary.

Then they went out.

Luke: "What's the case this time? ”

Elsa was driving: "This case… you have to keep it a secret. ”

Luke: “To what extent? ”

Elsa: "Don't mention it unless the boss asks you about it. ”

Luke picks the eyebrows: “Got it.” With such secrecy, there is a good chance that the case will have a private element involved.

Elsa just said, "It's Sheila, kind of a friend of mine. She's a singer, she's been red for years. Sheerah, one of America's most famous DIVAs, have you heard of it? ”

Luke: "Oh, what's her famous song? Maybe I've heard of it. ”

Elsa: "Forget it, you know her name. How come you're older than me? Don't young people chase stars anymore? ”

Luke, a Buddhist youth in his past life, has always adhered to the principle of chasing only movie and television dramas, never chasing stars. He has inherited this good tradition throughout his life, saving a lot of time.

Elsa continued: "She's been having a bit of trouble lately, and there's always some strange noise at home in the middle of the night, and she thinks she might have gotten into something unclean. ”

Luke: "Pu_pu? Shouldn't she be looking for the psychic? ”

Elsa shook her head: “In the critical period of her career, if she gets stabbed out by a broken psychic, saying she's insane, it's not clear if it's good or bad. ”

Luke: "But we're Homicide, right? She's... not even a case, it's a bit troublesome. ”

Elsa nodded: “It was like this before, so I just went on two trips in my personal capacity and didn't find anything. But the day before yesterday, she told me something was missing at home. ”

Luke: “What is it?” This thing must be serious enough to get involved, definitely not bad.

Elsa: "One of her diamond pendants, the price she gets at the auction, is $1,300,000. ”

Luke, oh, that's a good price.

The so-called Serious Crimes Unit, the name here is actually Robbery and Homicide.

If Sheila loses something so valuable, she can investigate suspected burglary.

Elsa: “And the night she said she lost something, she felt something, but she felt like she was being controlled by a ghost, unable to move, and her consciousness was a little blurred. Finally, I woke up in the morning and checked four times before I noticed that the diamond pendant in the safe was missing. ”

Luke: "Why didn't she just call the police? ”

Elsa: “Still that concern. The cops are here. What's she gonna say about that night? Did you hit a ghost? Those cops won't help her keep it a secret, and she won't be able to hold anyone to account anyway. ”

Luke nodded for understanding.

The case was a problem for Sheila, but it was good for Elsa and him.

Going to such cases is a way to connect with these wealthy classes.

In certain cases of uncertainty or inappropriateness for disclosure, trusted detectives are first identified for private reconnaissance and then a decision is made as to whether to call the police, so that they have much room for manoeuvre.

For example, if a wealthy man finds out that his family has lost something, and calls the police directly, and finally finds out that it was stolen by his relatives, it would be embarrassing. Maybe it will be exploded into the media as a joke.

As a result, this kind of personal relationship sometimes works really well.

The attitude of the old man Aoki toward Luke, perhaps with that in mind.

Shortly after, Luke and Elsa came to a small gym?

He was a little stunned: "How did you get here? ”

Elsa gets off: "Because she has a little fan meeting going on here today. Oh, that's what stars are like, what they look like in their backs, and the appearances they're supposed to perform are just as unavailable, otherwise maybe one day they won't be red. ”

Luke shrugged, silent.

Aren't those detectives the same? Maybe one day there will be a traffic accident or a black gun, just as suddenly. (Note: Data from the New York and Los Angeles Police Departments show that the number of casualties at work is higher than the number of shots fired at.

At least the stars are rich.

Elsa and Sheila obviously knew each other well enough to brush their faces and go through the back door security.

Get behind the scenes, bring them in. The security will give them a moment, and the meeting will be over.

It doesn't matter if they are.

Luke stood there, curious to gauge this backstage.

It's not as bright as it looks on the table.

Items are cluttered around, with clothes, cosmetics, shoe cap accessories, and all sorts of things that don't work.

Elsa coughed softly: "Don't look. ”

Luke helplessly retracted his gaze, as he now happened to drop his gaze on a pile of underwear.

This isn't the big DIVA singer who just replaced it, is it?

A moment later, a row of shouts came forward and Elsa rose: "It must be over. ”

When the two men walked near the entrance not far away, they found a blonde retreating in a crowd of security clusters.

Luke felt something was wrong.

This... is out of control, right?

I don't know which fan to start with, and then someone crossed the fence on the side and leaned toward the big singer.

The subordination of human beings is horrible, especially in such multi-person gatherings, if something should not happen.

Luke frowned: “Something's going on. Help? ”

Elsa also saw something wrong, and the surrounding audience seemed like an impending flash flood, and the build-up was about to crush.

She said decisively: "Help, pay attention, don't get too heavy. ”

She approached the past as soon as she could.

The security guard over there was obviously familiar with Elsa, surprised, but didn't push her away.

Elsa pointed to Luke and shouted, "Me and my colleagues help you, hurry out. ”

The guards nodded and had no time to answer.

The surrounding audience's arms stretched out like a bunch of zombies in a zombie movie, scratching the pedestrian.

Luke wasn't even close to the big singer Sheila, he just walked in front of the security guard and started pushing out the front of the audience.