Super Detective in the Fictional World

When the villains kissed Lewis on the ass and put "assault cops” through his mouth, they immediately felt their emotions had been deceived and their self-esteem had been hurt.

And when they were angry, they pressed Lewis, the pretender, and beat him on the ground.

Luckily, Lewis was quick to react, experienced, and resolutely pretended that the dead dog was protecting the key, which was no serious injury.

Even so, at this moment, Lewis is a miserable face with a mess of clothes and sporadic bloodstains, looking like a homeless man.

He couldn't ask Luke to take his own thing.

He swore to go to another cell and never mention that he had been arrested for assaulting a police officer. He would only say that he was a dead cop who had encountered violent law enforcement.

“Don't mess with the guy next to you. He's an old guy from K9. He can bite your hand off with one bite.” Luke said.

“Good boy, he stinks. It's not good.” He soothed the gold in his mouth, lest this guy bite Lewis so impatiently.

Golden chunks have a bad temper.

It's just that he and Selena are usually educated so they don't hang their teeth on ordinary people.

But Selena and I have been robbing a lot of gangsters, knowing that criminals don't have human rights here in Luke, and it won't matter if it bites, just don't bite each other into a disabled person.

Louis looked at the gold with horror.

He grinned at him with a big mouth of gold and smiled.

Louis decided to stick his whole body tight to the right door and was totally afraid to mess with this seemingly vicious old dog.

When Luke got Lewis into the interrogation room at Headquarters, he asked, "Tell me the truth, and I'll take you to the detention room with your illegal possession of firearms. Otherwise, you'll still attack the police. Deal? ”

“Deal!” Louis did not hesitate to say yes.

Luke nodded satisfied: "Tell me, where did you kidnap that girl? ”

Louis shook his head in haste: "No, I didn't kidnap her. A man walked past me and said he had given her to me, and she followed me home. ”

Luke and Selena looked at each other and continued, “So you accepted? Aren't you surprised when a stranger suddenly“ sends ”a rich girl home with you? ”

Lewis stunned, thinking for a moment, and shook his head somewhat vaguely: “I... don't know, I did it as soon as the man spoke, is there a problem? ”

Luke looked at Selena again.

Luke: “What did that man look like? What are the characteristics? ”

Lewis revealed his memories: “He, a little thin, wore a very expensive handmade suit, and the rest seemed nothing special. ”

Luke: "Speaking, can you hear the accent? ”

Lewis: “By the way, he seems to be speaking with an English accent. ”

Luke and Selena looked at each other for the third time: yes, it was him.

Next, Luke interrogated Lewis repeatedly for an hour and determined all the details of that “he” when he “gave her away” before letting Lewis go.

When he put away the pen on the table, Luke suddenly remembered a question: "Didn't you touch the girl? ”

Luis Nana: “Detective, actually... I'm a gay person, how could I touch her? ”

Luke, Selena: … No wonder Molly's tests indicate that she has not been violated in the near future.

Molly's appearance was not bad, her temperament was above standard, and the reason that such a girl lived in the home of a little gangster like Lewis was that nothing had happened was more reliable.

At least, Luke didn't think it was because Louis was soft.

If you change to a normal little gangster, you don't mention bad things, maybe you'll call a big friend of fox puppies to “share” the fallen prey of the day.

In that way, Molly was miserable, but she didn't end up in the worst possible way.

After throwing Lewis' backpacker into the headquarters holding cell, the two returned to the office lobby and the telephone on the table rang.

Selena just hung up, “Come on, boss, call us. ”

Luke stripped three lollipops of sugar paper, one each, and asked Selena to bring two takeaways before walking into Dustin's office.

Time is already in the afternoon, there aren't many colleagues in the lobby, and I'm not afraid to be noticed by anyone eating lollipop for takeout in the boss's office.

Dustin turned a blind eye to Selena's takeaway box by the coffee machine in the corner of the office, and just shut Luke's door and said, "Be careful with that Walter case. The only task I gave you was to make sure he wasn't shut down. ”

Luke picks the eyebrows: “Shut up, a police inspector? ”

Even when the door was closed, there was no one outside, and Dustin looked out unconsciously and lowered his voice: “This case is a big mud pit. Whoever stepped in will inevitably get a foot of mud, or he will probably be buried alive. ”

Luke: “I thought you were letting us look at Walter's progress by the way. ”

Dustin looked ridiculous: "Progress? Sort of. But it's not the progress of the case, it's the progress of Walter's loss of life. ”

Luke sighed: "Kim Jong? ”

Dustin turns his head: “You already knew this man. The number one killer in his crew, the target eye, has also fought you, you know how horrible that person is. But what's even more troubling is the location of the crime in the 15th Precinct, and how many gold eyes and ears are in the 15th Precinct, which is only half or two thirds of the problem. The case was investigated there and could be silently disappeared at any moment. The disappearance of the investigating detectives there did not occur once or twice, but they all evaporated. Headquarters can't keep looking, even if it knows something's wrong. ”

Luke nodded, saying he understood.

Police killings and disappearances are not pursued with the same intensity.

It would be even harder to keep track of a policeman if he created the illusion that he was fleeing in fear of sin.

Nor is this complicated, as the police or their relatives' accounts are suddenly subject to unaccounted transfers of tens of thousands of United States dollars, placing the police officer on suspicion of receiving money in the dark.

And the evaporating policemen can no longer come forward to cooperate with the investigation and dispel the suspicion.

Dustin hesitated and said, “Last night Brad gave me a call suggesting that I'd better stay out of this. ”

Looking at Luke's thoughtful face, he continued, "And he specifically mentioned you so that I wouldn't put too much pressure on you, you know? ”

Luke smiled: “Good thing, after all, I'm new here...”

Dustin didn't get up cheerfully, walked up to the coffee maker and grabbed the takeout box, opened it and saw the burnt grass inside, grunted and spit, picked up and ate a piece.

Neither Luke said a word.