Super Detective in the Fictional World

The three of them walked out of the studio and sat down in a small park not far from the building to begin a formal conversation.

Luke had no place, Elsa and Margaret were sitting in that iron wooden bar chair, and he couldn't sit together.

He stood beside Elsa, listened to the conversation between them, and could easily observe Margaret from the side.

I have to say, this Margaret is really pretty. No wonder William, the gangster, fell in love with her, a big wave of blonde hair, but it was supposed to be dyed, white skin, big, very distinctive five officials.

Big mouth, big eyes, high nostrils, deep orbits, are typical beauties that Americans like, kind of like Annie Hathaway.

And, at the age of 21, the identity of the artist puts her at the peak of everything.

That's a long story.

Luke also went to the vending machine to bring back a few bottles of mineral water and let two women mow their mouths.

Elsa's problem, also from the outset, gradually revealed some information to Margaret, mainly about the dangers she might face.

It's Elsa's personal behavior.

In fact, even if she didn't warn that Margaret was in trouble, the police wouldn't be in any trouble, maybe even a little leisurely, after all, and nobody would argue with them about the William-Johnson case.

But as a woman, Elsa is still soft in the face of a woman like Margaret who is not a bad person, or even a little naive.

Luke doesn't care either.

The probe system made him ruthless to the bad guys, but he couldn't have been so cold-blooded for a good, ordinary man like Margaret.

Margaret didn't live a good life on William-Johnson, her own family was in good shape, and she chose the art path without worries.

Elsa wants to remind you, that's up to her.

Elsa's conversation skills are pretty good. After all, she's an eight-year old detective, and talking to women is one of her best things.

Her skilful temperament also makes it easy to gain the trust and fondness of certain weak women, such as Margaret.

So, for over an hour, Margaret has been tipped off by Elsa about William's life and knows her current situation.

It wasn't always easy for Luke to believe that, but Elsa did.

Luke looked at it on the side and it smelled.

Compared to Elsa, what he did was actually “rough" and crushed it completely against his strength.

Sure, it's a good thing to have the strength, but he doesn't mind learning some of that experience.

His strength is not enough to crush everything, perhaps one day he will learn Elsa and use his mouth cannon skills to achieve some ends.

Two hours later, the two sides talked about the same, leaving each other contact details to facilitate future communication.

At this point, an incredibly familiar voice rang not far from Luke: "Ah? You...”

Luke chooses the eyebrows: “Are you here too? ”

Someone popped into Luke's ear quickly: "Investigate the case. ”

Luke expressed doubts with his eyes.

Selena: “I'm here to see you next to Mrs. Johnson. ”

Donald over there said hello to Elsa, then greeted Margaret, and took out his badge to introduce himself.

Margaret wondered: “What are you... looking for me?” She looked at Elsa unconsciously.

This precinct never sends two people to check on itself, does it?

Donald: “Mrs. Johnson, we're here for the apartment building at 27 Lipton Street. ”

Margaret was blinded: "Ah? ”

Donald: “It belongs to you now. ”

Margaret: “What? ”

Elsa and Luke became listeners, but soon understood.

Originally, Donald and Selena recently investigated the disappearance of two women in that apartment, where the apartment building belonged to William-Johnson.

Now it belongs to Mrs. Margaret-Harry-Johnson.

Donald also made a final effort to see if Margaret had any information here, but it's obviously unlikely.

Margaret had no idea what was going on in that apartment building, or how much of William's property she now owned.

However, having been reminded today by Elsa and given some solutions, Margaret is ready to find a great law firm to clear up all the property in her name as soon as possible.

Of course she doesn't hate money, but as an art student, she's also very wealthy in her little home, and she doesn't have that lifeless desire for money.

William-Johnson left behind a few buildings worth at least nearly $100 million, all for a lifetime of comfort.

She's going to clean up William Johnson's unknown assets as soon as possible and turn them into something that has nothing to do with her.

Once this is done, the rest of the gang wants to get that gray, even black property in William Johnson's hands, then it's useless to look for her.

This may have cost a lot of money, but it is the safest thing in terms of Margaret's ability.

She has neither the ability nor the heart of a strong woman, let alone the lack of money, to keep those illegal industries on fire.

Finally, Margaret was sent away, Elsa and Donald had an exchange of information, and Luke and Selena had a chat.

What is happening now is that neither group has gained any useful clues.

Elsa got a bunch of intel on William, but she couldn't tell what it had to do with his murder, because this guy had too many enemies and opponents.

Donald's side is even more pathetic, and Margaret can say that she's just a young lady who doesn't care about business, even if she's married to William.

She, who is only responsible for the beauty of the flowers, is blind to everything that William does in the dark.

Luke also used a sensitive sense of smell on Margaret, and as a result, the young lady had no other gunpowder, gunpowder, or contraband other than paint.

She really doesn't touch those things.

Although she does not necessarily need to touch those things herself, the chances of that happening are small.

Both sides said for a moment, Luke simply suggested we all go to dinner together, and he bought us a treat.

Elsa certainly doesn't care, Donald hesitated and agreed.

It's 11: 30, and even if Luke doesn't accept his invitation, he and Selena will be looking for a place to eat next.

Luke naturally took everyone to the Tao Lan Tea House, and unlike last time, he chose a "bakery” this time.

Four people sat in a ten-square-meter bakery, one side of which was street-side floor-to-ceiling glass, the others were walls, and the door was quiet as soon as it closed.

Elsa was also curious: "Is there such a place? ”

“It's called a“ private dining room, "Luke said with a 20% service charge. If you are not a regular customer, you must book your meals in advance. ”