Super Detective in the Fictional World

John, if he'd listened to Luke like this, he might have been in the detective director's position a long time ago, and nothing happened to Dustin. Walter couldn't help but think about it.

Luke didn't know Walter's complex mood, and wouldn't care too much if he did.

Walter tried to fight Dustin, not likely.

The old veteran lieutenant either admitted to being a minor, or was transferred to another department to work with Luke for at least a few months.

Luke can tell that Walter is not the kind of shady guy who competes with Dustin just for a normal promotion, not to the point where you're dead and I'm alive, and of course you can't deliberately bring bad luck to this inspector.

The two men were sent out of the Clinton Zone until Luke returned and found them at the address Walter gave them.

The questioning process was a little off, and a shootout almost took place in the second house.

The second Luke, when the nervous man opened the door and saw himself shining his badge, noticed that the other man was moving abnormally and that the man had a gun in his back.

One step away from the door, he lifted his feet and kicked the door open.

The side of the wooden door slammed heavily on the man's face, and the man fainted.

Looking at the pistol on the ground, Luke sighed: "Why can't you talk properly? ”

He didn't come in either, he just said to Selina: "Call the XV Patrol and ask them to come and get him. ”

After that, he leaned against the door and pulled out a chocolate lollipop and ate it.

He's not interested in wasting his time interrogating this little shrimp rice, or giving it to a patrol officer at the XV station to wash the floor.

Half an hour later, the men who had been knocked out of the door woke up and the patrol police were not here yet.

Luke was also not in a hurry, and he had long anticipated the efficiency of Branch 15.

Fifteenth Precinct dares to say that it is the second lowest level of operations in all New York Precincts, and no Precinct dares to recognize that first.

Luke looked at the man who woke up and laughed: "Are you awake? Answer my question honestly. ”

A man now only feels his brain ache and doesn't pay attention to his words.

Luke: "If your answer satisfies me, you didn't have the gun in your hand when you attacked the police. If I'm not satisfied, the gun will be fired. Understood? ”

This Latino middle-aged man was full of question marks, and his sombre mind thought for a while before he understood the difference and hastily promised.

Shooting a cop is not the same thing as hitting a cop with a fist.

He doesn't want to be handled by the police, let alone rejudged by a judge.

Less than ten minutes later, he gave a clear account of the night of the bombing.

And this man knows a little useful intelligence.

He witnessed some things that night, but didn't want any trouble, he didn't mention them, but Luke's psychic communication sensed there was something hidden, and after several forced questioning, he could only explain it.

“You mean the car that was responsible for delivering the Russians went in that night and exploded a few minutes later?” Luke is sure.

The man nodded: “Each time the car came between 7: 00 and 8: 00 pm, I usually went downstairs to eat at that time, I've seen it several times. ”

Luke had it in his heart.

Irish gang boss Owen should be right, the bombing is most likely Kim Jong's pen.

Because Kim is the biggest wholesaler of illicit drugs in New York, he's the one who supplies the Russians.

If one of your cars gets blown up, Kim will never breathe and swallow it, someone will definitely find the guy who moved his cargo.

This was done by a black mask, and such rumours could not have fooled Kim and therefore could only have been spread by Kim and himself.

When asked, Luke and Selena both ate two lollipops, and the XV patrol was late.

The two patrol officers looked like they were doing business and talked to Luke and wanted to take this Latino man downstairs.

Luke picked his eyebrows and called them, “Two officers, you'd better check his house. ”

The patrolman glanced at him and a 40-year-old patrolman didn't care about the location: “We have to take him back first, just put a seal on it. ”

Luke's heart is clear: he's the leader of the worst division in New York! This passing attitude is not disguised in front of colleagues at Headquarters.

As the saying goes, be a monk a day and hit the clock a day.

The two patrol officers are going to be monks, afraid that they will eat and sleep every day, and they won't even touch the lazy pig.

Sir, may I remind you, are there anyone else in the house? ”Luke said.

Two patrol cops stunned: "Anyone else? Then why don't you go check it out? ”

Luke: “Isn't this your jurisdiction? But it seems you two are too busy, so forget it. ”

He showed Serena that the two of them had stepped into the room.

When they pushed the bedroom door open, they quickly pulled a young woman out of it.

Two patrol officers looked at women in expensive clothes and knew something was wrong.

This woman doesn't look like someone who's here, much less likely to live in a shitty apartment building dedicated to the poor.

So, there's another kidnapping?

Luke didn't care about this woman before, he noticed she seemed to be sleeping.

Though she slept so well, it was a little strange not to wake up after all the noise out there.

Now that the situation is unusual, he doesn't want to give the girl to two unreliable patrol cops, take the girl directly to Metropolitan General Hospital with Selena.

“Is this supposed to be a girl? Look carefully at how old you are.” Selena looked at the girl in the back seat and sighed: “These people in the 15th Precinct are worse off than I thought. ”

Luke's tone is faint: “Once people are accustomed to deceiving themselves and fooling the outside world, they will eventually become like this garbage. ”

Relatively speaking, even in large cities with gangs like Los Angeles, most of the policemen are still engaged, at least brightly.

It's only 11: 30 in the morning, and the two patrol officers haven't been on duty for three hours, so they seem anxious to go to lunch.

The 15th Precinct certainly deserves the name of the worst Precinct in New York.

Though Luke and I often skipped work, it was when the work was overdone, and the police had never been too slow and easy to do.

With those two words, Luke and Selena were also not interested in discussing the unpleasant presence of the fifteenth inning.

Wait till Metropolitan General Hospital and send the young woman to the emergency room.

More than ten minutes later, a brown, half-haired nurse came out: "Two detectives, the patient is in a semi-conscious state, and the situation is unclear and unavailable for questioning. ”

Luke nodded, “Do you have a minute? We need to know about the woman who was the victim. ”

Brown hair nurse: “I have five minutes. ”