Super Detective in the Fictional World

Jack swept past Drax, unwilling to piss off this temperamental elder, and nodded resolutely: "Yes. ”

Luke: "No sign of any other bodies being taken? ”

Jack looked slightly and still shook his head: "There is no evidence of such signs. ”

Luke nodded, “Well, can I see the bodies of the eighteen victims? Well, I'm just looking, I'm not gonna get it. ”

Jack nodded helplessly: "Come on, the body's in forensics. ”

In the forensics department's morgue, Luke opened the body bags one by one, just to gauge their physical injuries.

Finally, he found a body with a small hole in its chest.

And he looked at it very carefully for a while, and his sensory sense of smell went wild, and he suddenly asked Jack beside him, “What's the difference between this man and the other victims? ”

Jack: “We suspect he may be the first victim, because his body is right outside the door. And by the habit of Hell's Angels, this man is likely to be watching the wind in front of the bar. ”

Luke: "Did you identify this wound to his chest? ”

Jack: “Not yet. Too many bodies. ”

Luke said, “You can check this first. ”

Jack: “What do you got? ”

Luke stretched out an index finger, hovering over a hole in the chest of the body, and shouted to Jack, "Do you understand? ”

Jack was stunned: "Are you saying this hole was poked out with your finger? ”

Luke shrugged: “It could also be a prosthetic limb, or something like a finger, with at least one more query direction. ”

Jack accepted the statement once he heard it.

It is not surprising that more than one kills with false hands than with sulfur.

Luke glanced at Drax and said, "Am I here to talk, or should I go back? ”

Drax stunned and looked at Jack downstairs, thinking for a moment or nodded: “Just say it here, but out of this door, you didn't say anything. ”

Jack sounded dark on the side: Your grandchildren and grandchildren were really close. In front of me, they talked so straight!

Apparently Luke found something else, asking Grandpa directly if he needed to tell Jack.

Drax, on the other hand, said yes directly, but don't admit anything you said when you go out, obviously to get Luke out of this case completely.

Jack didn't dare to beep, despite his heart's defamation.

When he was a kid, he saw Drax in a violent state, and he was always afraid of this super violent old man.

Even if Drax was old, Jack didn't want to piss him off.

“I promise Luke won't be in any trouble.” Jack asked to come.

Looking at Drax's expression, he grinned and raised his hand to make an oath: "Swear by my father and your affair. ”

Drax nodded satisfied and could say something to Luke.

Luke put his finger up: "First, there should be at least two people, either the murderer or his accomplice. He stabbed the dead man in the chest with a finger or a fake hand. Secondly, if you have a relationship, it is best to go directly to the relevant department, the case is difficult for the ordinary police to solve. ”

Jack frowned: “You mean...”

Luke: “That's literally what it means. If you keep tracking down, you may encounter more dangers than you imagined, or you may be safest to hand over to a professional. ”

Speaking of which, he nodded to Drax: "Let's go, Grandpa. ”

Drax didn't hesitate, he turned around and left.

Luke looked at him in the face and told Jack the news that his elderhood was enough.

Come out and get in the car, Luke goes straight back to the hotel: "Grandpa, this is a problem. Take Joseph straight back to Shakford. ”

Drax hummed, “I don't give a shit about whoever did it. ”

Luke sighed, “What if they're not people? ”

Drax said, “What do you mean? ”

Luke: "The hole in the victim's chest at the door was either made out of a fake hand or just poked out with a finger. ”

Drax frowned: “You can't go wrong, can you? ”

Fingers penetrate a person's chest, and this operation is completely unscientific.

Luke: “No. I have a lot of cases, some hunting for forensics, and I was absolutely right about that wound. ”

Drax is silent.

Luke went on to say, "I've had some weird cases this year, and the killer didn't solve them with a gun, and the FBI has a special agency to deal with them. Do I have to inform them? ”

Drax hesitated for a moment, or shook his head: "Remind Jack. Give him the number of those agencies, if you can, so he can make his own choice. ”

By the time we got to the hotel, the veterinarian Ferreira had taken Joseph and his luggage down.

He will also return to Shakford with his car, where he can change drivers and help Luke keep an eye on Drax.

Before leaving, Drax grabbed Luke and whispered, “Now that I'm back, don't stay here, just go back to Los Angeles at night. ”

Luke laughed, "Well, I'm staying at the hotel for the night, so at least I'll have to make sure you get home. ”

Drax glanced at him helplessly: "Okay, I'm in charge, I'll call you when I get there tonight. ”

“Don't rush the car, I'll sleep a little early.” Luke said.

The stubborn old man was a little helpless in the face of Luke's gait.

Luke wouldn't have rushed back from LA if he hadn't.

But the case involves something beyond imagination, and Luke will certainly not let him “seek revenge” here alone.

The old man made a decisive compromise for the safety of his grandchildren.

Luke watched them leave and called a taxi to escort them out of town.

When Drax's Raptor pickup entered the northwest highway and headed for Shakford, he turned the driver back to the city.

The taxi entered the city not far away and heard a series of noises from far and close, from east to west, fast approaching his street.

The next moment, accompanied by a loud bang, the taxi was swept half a turn in the air by a huge wave of air, flied backwards out and hit the ground at the top.

“shxt!” Luke scolded, his hand opening the door quickly and jumping out of the open door in advance.

The taxi hit the ground, and he walked a few steps and looked at the dizzy driver and asked, “What's wrong? ”

The driver coughed: "No, I'm fine. What just happened? ”

Luke, listen to him. Make sure he's okay.

Fastening your seat belt is a good habit and even if you roll over, the driver is almost unharmed.

He pulled the driver out of the driver's seat, helped him sit down on the side of the road, and found the driver's cell phone from the car, using it to call 911 to illustrate the situation.

Then he shoved his phone and a hundred dollar knives into the driver's hand, and Luke said, "Here's the fare. I called the police for you. Just wait.” Smoke slipped into the side alley.