Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 979: 996 You're a Little Good Against Rich People (3 more)

Tommy Butler almost wanted to blow a Q.

Shit, I called you five seconds ago, and now you're not answering?

Unfortunately, several times in a row, the voice of this automated answering machine was always on the phone.

He helplessly dropped the phone in his hand, sighed and went to inform Mrs. Soderberg of the bad news.

And then everything went quiet, and New York was especially quiet tonight, and the gunshots were almost unheard.

The next day, after breakfast, we drove out, and Luke and I arrived in front of the little villa in New Jersey, and Dustin called and said, "Did you mess with the Soderbergs? ”

His voice was a little low, and Luke thought, "Last night a guy called himself their housekeeper, ordered me to go to some dinner party, and I refused. Does that make you angry? ”

Dustin had no words for a moment.

If this is a mess, the family will be too careful.

But... he looked at the middle-aged woman sitting in his office and sighed helplessly: “Why don't you go check on them? Maybe it has something to do with the case the day before yesterday. ”

Luke laughed. “Boss, you know it doesn't matter. ”

Dustin: “Do me a favor. I have a lot of shit going on here, but this Mrs. Soderberg is sitting in my office, asking me to call you, and I can't just throw her out. ”

Luke sounds funny: "You're afraid the NYPD will lose the Soderbergs next year, so why don't you put that on your head? ”

Dustin: “What else? Rich people are careful... well, not you. ”

Luke was incredibly impressed with this abusive behavior of cursing rich people in front of rich people: "Okay, let her give me time. I'd better meet alone. I don't have time for any banquets. I'm busy. ”

Dustin: "You, busy? ”

Luke sighs for two seconds: "Busy enjoying the life of a new NYPD detective, can't you? ”

Dustin: "I don't care what your life is, but please make sure to send this family away and leave my life alone. I'm sure you have that power, Luke. ”

Luke was stunned: “What are my abilities? ”

Dustin: "Come on, you're always so good at dealing with rich people, especially women. Sheila, Ginny Gwinnis, Jennifer Perry, they're good with you. ”

Luke: "… OK. ”

In his heart, he scorned Dustin: aren't you just staring at women, old Aoki and Tony Stark, the richer men?

It's called having a woman in your heart, seeing everything is related to a woman.

Dustin and Lawyer Jennifer must have been too “intimate” lately, and all this gossip dared to be said directly.

With silent contempt for the old man, Luke hung up and dialed Mrs. Soderberg's private phone.

This was the private card that Mrs. Soderberg gave him when the case was being handed over that day, again through Dustin.

Even more amazing, Dustin didn't have a share.

This is a private business card from Ms. Aurora Soderberg, named after Luke.

Although Dustin can take down that number, it doesn't make sense.

Like the private numbers of millionaires, only those who send out their business cards are eligible to call, while others write down the numbers and dial them, which can only be considered harassment and ignorance of the rules.

Private dialing of such numbers is unlikely to make it possible for the other party to help, and it is almost inevitable to remember that names are blacklisted.

That's why Luke was lazy with the butler.

If you really want to invite him, Aurora can call herself.

If Aurora is bullying herself, or too busy to have the butler invite her on her behalf, the butler should not see Luke as a small, immediate role to play.

Luke doesn't know if it's Aurora's problem or the butler's, but he's not interested in discerning.

If a dog bites a man, will he ask the dog for compensation? That is certainly the master's responsibility.

As for Aurora, whom Luke had met, she was certainly not a kind, kind, gracious grandmother.

Instead, the arrogance, the harshness and the ubiquitous sense of superiority are the most obvious features of Mrs. Soderberg.

The phone rang more than a dozen times before it was connected, and Aurora's voice came in: "Who is it? ”

Luke: “NYPD, Luke Coulson. Mrs. Soderberg, what can I do for you? ”

Opposite him, Aurora frowned sitting in Dustin's office, and she heard the tone of cold and formulaic.

It's not normal.

How many people in New York know who she is and can speak to her in that plain tone?

She doesn't want to be rubbish either. The housekeeper who got hung up last night was the front of the car: “If you can, make sure you come to my house for tea this afternoon. ”

Luke almost got it in his heart, and he said, “Private? ”

O'Laura suddenly said, “Well, that's not a good idea to talk about in the police station. ”

Luke: "OK, 2: 00 p.m.? ”

Aurora: “Yes, I can send a car to pick it up...”

Luke interrupted her: "Mrs. Soderberg, I have my own car, I'm not disabled, I don't need your butler or you to arrange a trip for me, okay? ”

Aurora stunned, frowned and couldn't help but explain: “Okay, I didn't mean to force you. ”

What are you doing in my boss's office? Hitting on lonely middle-aged people! Luke's heart was bright and he said, "Your butler is not as modest as you." That's it. Just text me the address. Bye. ”

Listen to the blind noise in the phone, Aurora slowly lowered it, her eyebrows not loosened, slightly turned her head and looked at the butler at the door.

“Mrs. Soderberg, is that all right?” Dustin had a laugh all over his face, but it was obvious what it meant to rush.

Aurora frowned even tighter, asking, "Luke, is this not the new guy you brought out? ”

Dustin was a little strange, but he shook his head: "Oh, I'm old, I can't take him. ”

Aurora wasn't interested in getting involved with a nice soft nail like Dustin.

This kind of talent is the most troublesome, because they never mind dragging it down on their face, but it's hard to change their mind.

“Thank you for your cooperation, Director Hammer.” She rose gracefully and spoke like a praiser, turning around and walking out of the office.

Dustin walked this man out of the lobby door of the precinct and left his mouth blank: "Your husband is not a mayor, but you have a great fight with Mrs. Mayor. ”

After this troublesome lady threw up, he continued his ambush work.

He doesn't really care what this woman wants with Luke.

Luke still has a way with rich people, and a less motivated rich detective, that's almost invincible.