Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke glanced over at Viso and said softly: "If possible, have your friend prepare a notice of closure and rectification for a month. Tomorrow morning after work, just send it to this Sister Margaret. ”

John didn't give a shit, he repeated it directly to the guy on the other end of the phone.

Viso looked at several people and hesitated.

He was also manned at ATF and could not have been frightened by Luke's empty mouth.

Luke didn't leave. He kept drinking cola and beer and chatting.

Less than five minutes later, Veso's phone rang.

He looked at the number and his heart jumped.

I walked away a few steps, and then I heard the guy on the other end of the phone say, "You stinking rat, don't want to do business. How dare you mess with the police station? ”

Visor lowered his voice: “What's going on? ”

The other side of the phone: “My boss just told me that if I can't fix you tonight, I'll fix your bar tomorrow. ”

Viso: "... you ATFs are not under the authority of the detective department. ”

At the end of the phone: "You don't seem to spill! John McLane, you haven't heard of him, have you? You can't piss off this mourning star? Listen to me, call the other party and settle the matter, or I'll have to send you a notice of shutdown in person in the morning. ”

Speaking of which, they hung up.

Visor took a deep breath and turned to Luke, his calm face suddenly piled up and smiled: “OK, this is my problem, how about I refund all your money? ”

Luke shook his head: “I'm a behaving man. So you can keep the money and give me a hundred real manifests. ”

Viso smiled bitterly: "Where am I going to get you so much? ”

Luke: “I believe you have this ability. Come on. ”

He greeted John and Joe, and the four of them got up and were leaving.

Wade, who was silently watching the party for half a day, suddenly said, "Wait. ”

Luke looked at him.

Wade didn't give a shit, but he said, "Well, there may be some errors in the list I gave you...”

Luke laughed and patted him on the shoulder with his hand: "It's okay, we're old friends. Even if I give you an intermediary fee this time, thank you for introducing Viso to me. ”

Wade: “Ah, that's wonderful. Boss, next time you want to meet someone, you can call me. ”

Luke nodded: “If you need it, of course you will. ”

Wade didn't notice, and Veso heard the conversation, and the look in his eyes went awry: Good boy! So you brought these bereavement stars to me, you wait!

Four of Luke's men walked out of the bar, laughed and walked out more than 200 meters, and found a much more formal, medium-grade pub that drilled in and re-ordered the wine.

Neither John asked Luke why he was cleaning up Veso, nor did he ask him what the deal was between Veso and Wade.

Everyone is an old detective, and there are few invisible informants in their hands.

The police department has a lot of work to do. Few people are interested in digging up cases in other people's hands. It's hard work and it's a loser.

The bar is much cleaner than Viveso's, and four people are sitting in a secluded corner.

Luke waited for the wine to come up before lifting the beer and touching John and Joe: "Thank you both for your trouble today. Without you, I'd have had a hard time cleaning up that old Ray. I owe you one. ”

John shrugged: “Just verbal threats, little things. ”

He said that, but Luke wouldn't take it seriously.

Ask ATF people to put pressure on Veso, and John needs to use his love.

Whether or not the shutdown notice was issued is just a matter of the size of the affair.

John lowered his voice and said, "Luke, what do you think of the Norman case? ”

Luke shrugged for a moment and said frankly, "The boss asked me what I meant, I didn't answer. ”

"You're not afraid of Norman, are you? You really don't want to look into this case? ”

Luke sniffed, and sank up.

John glanced at Joe.

Both drank quietly and did not rush him.

Luke thought for a moment, or shook his head: “I don't want to get involved in this. ”

John: “What's the trouble? ”

He doesn't think Luke's chicken.

Luke sighed: "We look into the case, and some people just think we're too busy. Don't forget, Norman, there are people up there. ”

John and Joe looked at each other and nodded again: “You mean...”

Luke had a sip of beer before saying, "Now Norman's in his hands. As soon as we look into the case, this person will be killed or disappeared. ”

John and Joe both smiled and shook their heads.

They are also old detectives, how could they not know that, just to see if Luke had any other ideas.

Luke looked at the two of them and said, "Nobody in the DEA knows what Norman's doing? There must be a lot of people who know. Dead Norman, then someone else as team leader, business as usual. ”

Looking at John's depressing look, he still laughed: "Okay. And we don't expect to get a promotion, so we can find out that we can raise the price of drugs in New York by up to five percent? In less than two months, it's like nothing ever happened again. ”

John picked up the glass and took a sip, grieving: “Why are you so clear? Made me think nothing. ”

Luke showed the four of you: "Because we're just investigating cops, not the bosses in the office. You really want to clean up Norman and them, that's more reliable to transfer to the IRS, but can you read the books and reports? ”

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads with a smile.

Often internal problems are far more difficult to solve than external enemies.

Skipping the heavy topic of Norman and the DEA, the four of them gossip about other police stations.

“According to one of the brothers on patrol, I saw the boss buying a big beautiful woman a meal in a fancy restaurant...”

“What, the director doesn't have a girlfriend? ”

“That's not true, but I always thought he'd have a wife. ”

“I think so too, but he does have only female friends...”

……

The next morning, Veso's phone came.

The tall one was hanging over his head, but the suspension notice, which had not yet been issued, was quite powerful.

As a matter of fact, Visor relies on his perseverance in the bogus liquor business to cover all the expenses of the bar, while also earning a net profit of $10,000 or $20,000 a month.

In a year's time, 200,000 dollars is not a small amount of profit.

His brokerage business is also bound to be severely affected by the notice of closure, with a loss of at least $50,000 a month.

He regretted receiving a call from a friend of ATF's last night, but not regretting that the information provided to Luke was incorrect.

He gave this half-real half-full intelligence a long time ago, which is already quite ethical compared to the fake alcohol business.