Super Detective in the Fictional World

The black man shook his hand and the crowbar in his hand dropped on the ground, turning around tightly, embarrassed and nervous: "No, no, no. ”

He was even more nervous when he saw the badge they hung on his chest: "Ah, I'm in a hurry, we'll talk later.” Running off in smoke.

Luke and Selena were too lazy to catch him.

A bunch of thieves like Los Angeles don't care if Luke doesn't look down the road and says two words to earn 10 points of experience.

Instead of stealing, Luke wanted to go.

But the sensory sense of control in the normal state is still much more acute than normal people, and all of a sudden something interesting is discovered.

He looked at the car and suddenly asked Selena, "Did the file say Jameson's license plate just now? ”

Selena pulled out the file and looked for it: "Well, yeah, right here on this license plate. ”

Luke pulled Jameson's card out of his pocket and dialed over the number: "Mr. Jameson? We were just outside, just met someone prying your car. ”

Less than two minutes later, Jameson came out angry and said, "Damn it, what's going on in Los Angeles? Has Hell come to mankind? ”

He wasn't mad at Luke when he saw them.

He is not an idiot. Detective positions in the Serious Crimes Unit are not very high, but are not comparable to those of ordinary police officers. Typical positions are low power.

Besides, the Serious Crimes Unit doesn't really care about burglaries, and wants to keep him in the mood.

Luke just nodded, “Mr. Jameson, is this your car? ”

Jameson pulled out an electronic key and pressed to understand the lock, and the car chirped twice.

Luke: “Can you open the trunk, please? That thief seemed to be prying right there. ”

Jameson felt a little strange, but he did.

When the trunk was opened, Luke looked at what was inside, and he said, "Mr. Jameson, does this look like a cowhide paper bag from a hotel entertainment place? Look at the thickness. Isn't that 20,000 cash you lost? ”

Jameson couldn't believe it. He grabbed the cowhide paper bag and poured the contents into the trunk.

Two stacks of knives slipped out.

With the bundled notes, plus the face value on it, Luke felt that as long as it wasn't for a stack of draws, it should be the 20,000 dollar knife that didn't run away.

Luke looked at Jameson with a dog's face all over him, looking at the cash, and he said, "Mr. Jameson, looks like you can call to drop the case, right? ”

Jameson was annoyed: "But I got beat up and took the money. How do I know he's gonna throw the money in my trunk? ”

Speaking of which, he suddenly realized, “No. He blindfolded me so I wouldn't see him throwing money in the trunk? Afraid I'll see his face? He's just trying to get back at me! ”

Luke and I both agree on this assumption.

Unless Mr. Jameson eats up or gets drunk and directs himself to a false cop, it's likely a small retaliation, not a robbery.

Twenty thousand cash is not taken away in front of us, a possibility of personal vendetta.

He beat Jameson, but he didn't get hurt. That's not a big deal. He's just disgusting.

Even if he finds someone, it's hard to convict him. After all, Jameson didn't lose any money or get hurt.

Neither one of them meant a delay, just a reminder to Jameson to get his car into the hotel.

The ghost knows what the rich man thinks. The hotel parking lot keeps stopping, throws the car outside, and drives with cash. He deserves to be cleaned up.

But Luke speculated that this guy was afraid to take the cash to pretend it was more than a waste.

Apart from criminals, Americans have no habit of collecting large sums of cash in their daily working lives.

The other is that certain places are not suitable for swiping cards, keep a record of consumption, and service staff in certain special industries prefer to receive cash.

Put a playboy label on this Jameson, and the two of them drove off.

Selena, hey, hey, smile: “This guy owns a newspaper in New York, but the bureau doesn't want to be criticized for insecurity by New York newspapers, so they threw the case at us. By the way, this is a half-day crack, right? ”

Luke Gual: “As for? New York newspapers say cool things. Who cares so much about fame? ”

Selena lifted her finger to him and said, "Watch your mouth! ”

Luke: "Ah? ”

“Because this big man is Chief Brad, the boss of our boss.” Selena said.

Looking at Luke, she laughed.

Enough laughing, she explained: "Exclusive news from Elsa that Director Brad was pushed out of New York before he came to us in Los Angeles. When Director Brad left New York, he vowed to come back there one day. ”

Luke smiles bitterly: Is this a struggle for Buddha's fragrance?

Selena looked at his face and added: "And I guess I felt the big boss's tone at the time, so I should be begging him to go back there. ”

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, don't cheat on the American New York version of Juvenile Poverty? The thought immediately appeared in Luke's heart, and he laughed.

Chief Brad is not a teenager, he's never been poor, and he's a big guy in LAPD.

The West End of LAPD position is at best a small valley in his life.

Leaving aside the discussion of the boss's life experience, the two drove back to the police station.

Luke didn't tell Serena that he actually knew who cleaned up Jameson.

The smell of a less reliable "strongest killer” is on that bag of money.

Based on Luke's experience with that guy, that guy could really do something like that.

Not for the money, just for myself.

I just don't know how Jameson got into that "best killer.”

But the bottom line is still there, not cutting Jameson into pieces with a knife.

Back at the police station, Luke went to take two bank robberies with him for a look at the body and evidence of the murder.

The guy who was smashed in the back of the head was fine, but the robber who was hanged by a rope made him spot a little.

Looking at the rope hanging this guy, Luke moped his chin: “This technique is a little familiar. ”

In fact, this is not a one-eyed problem.

This knot technique is highly similar to that of Tote Weiss, associate director and writer and writer.

Luke can even roughly imagine how the knot flew through the air, slipped into the kidnapper's neck, and then hung it up.

The Tote-Vis guy flew under a big truck tire long ago, and it was cool.

Of course, it can't be done by a dead man, it could only be done by a guy who knows how to rope.