Super Detective in the Fictional World

The next day, less than 8: 00, Luke and his wife went out to work to escape the dreaded early peak in New York.

Walking into the police station lobby, they met two detectives walking out the door.

The generous man with a little Indian origin, Joe Lambert.

A little blonde with short, curly hair, Connie Kowalski.

Luke and Selena gave way slightly and said, "Good morning, Joe, Connie. ”

And the two detectives stopped, and the middle-aged man reached out and gave Luke a half hug: "Don't be so polite, we're colleagues now, Luke. ”

Luke stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder blade with a smile: “Of course, Joe. ”

That's what Joe said: "We have work to do. When you have time to go out for drinks, it must be two days. How about that? ”

Luke Gual: “Yes. ”

The four of them said goodbye in a hurry.

That's how the detective works, there's no time to stop and chat, just go in with one knife.

The two men, of course, were not unwarranted and chilled, they were the same colleagues who were with John McLane yesterday.

Now that we know where Luke is, we need to find a chance to get acquainted with him.

Otherwise, it is not the same to be treated with or without affection when something does happen.

Walking into the lobby, several people around said hello to them, all the people who were with John yesterday.

They nodded with a smile and went all the way to Dustin's office.

Inside Dustin is talking to a man.

Luke wanted to wait at the door, but Dustin waved: "Come in, there's a case for you to follow. ”

Luke and his wife walked in and said hello to Dustin.

Others cannot be too casual and must uphold Dustin's authority in front of his subordinates.

Dustin nodded: "Walter, John shot another suspect yesterday. The suspect's relatives have now come to the police station to complain about the indiscriminate use of force. ”

Walter: “Director Hammer, you know what's going on, the guy's got explosives...”

Dustin raised his hand: “I know. You think I want John to sleep at home? But even for his future, it would be better if he took two days off and waited for the police to come to a conclusion that the relatives who wanted to get rich would be wiped out. ”

Walter was right.

Dustin, that's what points to Luke and the others: "Today, you and Detective Luke Coulson, Detective Selena Hayek, are going to take a look. They happen to know each other pretty well, don't they, Luke? ”

Luke nodded.

He wouldn't ask where he knew it.

Dustin's new arrival makes it hard to overwhelm these old oil policemen, and Walter Cobb is an old lieutenant, just one step away from captain.

Walter looked at Luke on the side, then Dustin, and he said, "Okay, I'll show them first.” He pulled his leg and left.

After Walter walked out the door, Luke squeezed his eyebrows at Dustin, which means, "Boss, you don't have a good team."

Dustin grunted, picking up a file on the table and throwing it at him: "Don't be too careless. Well, don't let this Walter guy get killed either. ”

Luke raised his hand and said, "Yes, sir.” Without looking at Dustin's stinking face, he slipped out.

Selena put her cowhide paper bag on a chair not far from the door and snuck away with a smile.

Dustin watched the two of them catch up with Walter with a dark face, sighed, stood up and closed the door, then picked up Selena's snack.

He took one out and took a hard bite, and he whispered in vague terms: "Hemp eggs are good for people who cultivate them themselves. None of these bastards are saving their lives. ”

“These bastards” means, of course, the detectives.

The chief of the airborne was never good.

This way, Luke was distracted, looking quickly at the files in his hand, while keeping up with Walter: "Lieutenant Cobb, shall we go now? ”

Walter Cobb, the head of yesterday's mission with John, was a middle-aged white man, most notably with a neat, eyebrowed beard.

The white shirt with the medium tie on it proves he's not a middle-aged frustrated man like John McLane who doesn't trim the edges, although it's not very clean and tidy.

In fact, if Dustin hadn't landed in the air, the lieutenant would probably have been the chief of the police station, and it would have been called Captain Cobb.

Dustin, who has always had a hard temper, had to reason with him because he couldn't hold Walter back when he first arrived.

Walter walked and looked down at Luke on the side.

Walter had to put his mouth shut when he saw him going through the file: "Boy, just looking at the file doesn't solve the problem. I hear you're very capable? ”

Luke looked up and smiled at Walter: "Normally, I prefer to be reasonable. ”

Walter's eyebrows jumped and his impatient emotions calmed down a lot, stopping and turning to Luke: “Really? John, that's not what the guy said. ”

Luke handed Selena the file at random: "I'm a cop, representing the law. So I usually use the means prescribed by law against suspects first. ”

Walter had a twitch in the corner of his mouth and suddenly lifted his hand and patted it on his shoulder: "Boy, with all your words, it's time for John to call you sir in five years. ”

Luke Gual: “That doesn't seem like a good thing. ”

Walter: "Oh? ”

Luke: “As an officer, you should always worry about your subordinates' affairs, and Captain Cobb will know better. ”

Walter's face had to fall down: “As long as you don't let Dustin worry about you anymore. ”

Luke chuckled: “I'll do my best to keep the officers out of trouble. ”

Walter saw Luke so upright, he could only hum twice.

And thinking about some jerk who puts himself in trouble when he does something, he feels quite complicated.

After completing the first exploratory dialogue, the three of them went to the parking lot.

Walter's partner, Richie Walsh, a middle-aged detective in glasses, was there about forty years old.

After saying hello to Luke, Ricky took Walter with him and Luke drove with him.

Not far from the door, the two cars were stuck on the road.

Selena took the cake out of the back food box boringly and took a bite: "emumu ~ This traffic is so good. ”

Luke shrugged: “This is New York, this is Manhattan. ”

Selena: "What if I run into this kind of traffic on an emergency mission? ”

Luke shrugged for a moment and said, "Why don't I put two bikes in the car later? ”

Selena looked at the traffic outside and thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the bike is the most practical, and this can be. ”