Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke took a look: "Bobby Max, a circus trainer? Oh, that's really funny. Good at taming animals for performances? ”

After reading the file, he was a little skeptical: "This guy's not bad at a professional level, he earns at least 200,000 knives a year, right? Why would a rich owner steal a diamond necklace? ”

Elsa looked weird: “I specifically called Sheila and she said that Bobby had shown admiration for her, but she refused. ”

Luke:... Are you kidding me? Bobby's status is not at all the same level as Sheila's.

Of course, that is not the point.

The point is, he doesn't really cheer on girls in this profession, and Sheila doesn't like animals very much because she's allergic to animal hair, and she doesn't have any cats or dogs in the family.

Looking at some of the information on that file, Luke couldn't help but shake his head: "It's for love, not even life. ”

Bobby was very professional, so he had a good life.

But when he fell in love with Sheila, he followed the stars and stopped working.

In the absence of proper management of his property, he spent his savings in two years.

Now that Bobby is in a civilian neighborhood in Los Angeles, he doesn't know what to live for.

Luke felt that stealing with the help of the chimpanzee would also make him feel safe, not wealthy at best, but painful.

After all, the loss of dozens of dollars in cash or objects and the failure of anyone to report them, especially in civilian areas, are difficult to come by anyway.

Luke watched for a moment and got up: "Come on, try to find this guy. ”

Elsa was surprised: "Are you sure? ”

Luke: “It doesn't take much time to try, it's also free to hang out here. ”

Elsa, think about it. Get up and drive.

But Luke also has his own reckoning.

Bobby's abilities… may be useful.

Although he had never touched the man, the smell of the chimpanzee, and some of the smell contaminated with the chimpanzee, was someone's smell.

It's not easy to find this guy in a city like Los Angeles, but Bobby probably has an area of activity that's mentioned in the file.

Luke just had to tour the area on all the main roads, and maybe find the smell of him passing by, and the smell of the chimpanzee.

It took almost an hour for Luke and Elsa to get close to the civilian area.

This generation of old buildings, complex people, no surveillance, no police, how many crimes there are, LAPD doesn't know, can't find out.

Luke sees the environment here, and the other mind is clear: Why don't you start your own vigilante path here?

Los Angeles has a fairly high crime rate and has always been the number one city of evil in the United States.

It's just that Luke's Hollywood neighborhood belongs to the rich, so security is good, and South Carolina is not a very good civilian neighborhood to the south.

Is this a good thing for Luke? He was also happy in his heart.

Look out the window like a large orchard awaiting picking.

Elsa took Luke around a few laps, about noon, and Luke said, "Come on, that's it for today, I'll buy you dinner. ”

Elsa wonders, "Why? ”

Luke decided to find a more reliable reason: “I'm glad my uncle came to see me. ”

Elsa Fox wonders, "Are you... so close to your uncle? ”

Luke said, "Well, I think he's the goal of my efforts in the future, so if I don't dump anyone, I don't dump anybody. ”

Elsa agrees: "Well, your uncle is a very professional man, and he's a top-notch expert in America. With him, you're counting on a mountain.” Speaking of which, she stopped, or else she looked like she was slandering her partner's uncle behind her back.

Luke doesn't care. Who's he really counting on? Well, it's Tony Stark!

How could he be transferred to LAPD without this loser wasting his money?

Who's going to investigate him? The investigation revealed that he was Tony Stark who opened the back door and stuck it in.

If they have money, they can be free.

Shortly after, following Luke's phone, he drove to the location, and Elsa wondered, “Is there a big meal here? ”

Luke grabbed his phone, tapped on the navigation above, and Soft and Feminine Broadcast reported: "Destination, Michelin-starred restaurant, Tao lives in the tea house. ”

Elsa was relieved to hear Michelin, even if it was a star.

Even if the food here doesn't necessarily suit your appetite, the quality is basically guaranteed.

After the two of them went in, Elsa looked at the lively scene and was quite uncomfortable.

Unlike most American restaurants, which are quiet, no one in the tea house is intentionally loud, but they are not intentionally whispering.

With so many people, it's quite noisy.

Luke sat down knowledgeably, and then an old lady walking around in a steamer car came over, and Luke said to Elsa, "Whatever you like, just do it.” He started the operation.

Elsa was a little stunned, but was quickly attracted to the glamorous steamed cage snacks, and couldn't help but look at them.

And then the tea came up.

Luke gave Elsa a rough idea of some of the little details of having breakfast tea, and many people were used to having a hot cup of tea and burning a spoon of fork soup with tea before using it.

He did the same, and Elsa followed with interest, and thought it was interesting.

And Luke said, "If you like that, take it yourself. ”

He put several kinds of food in the plate in front of him with a clip, and then skillfully ate them with chopsticks.

Elsa is a soup spoon with a fork, and it's not too slow to eat.

Eat them one by one according to your senses and find most of the flavors acceptable.

However, most of Elsa's favorites are sweet, such as tart, soufflé, and potato rolls.

Luke prefers salty flavors like roasted wheat and shrimp dumplings, and forked buns, which he certainly likes.

Finally, there was plenty left for the two of us.

Luke, hey, hey, smile. “Bring it back to the boss. He won't dislike it, will he? ”

Elsa didn't feel anything.

Everything here is for a share, and it's customary to take care of Americans, with special clips to share meals.

There is absolutely no saliva for the two of us.

Anyway, Michelin's food is much better than the garbage fast food that agents in Serious Crimes eat most often.

So Luke waved, “Pack! ”

The two returned to the police station and Elsa went to get Dustin warm.

Go in and put that pile of lunch boxes on the Dustin table: "Boss, your lunch and dinner are here, don't thank me, it's Luke's treat. ”

Dustin stared at the dining box on the table and looked at the fast food spaghetti that was almost finished in his hand.