Super Detective in the Fictional World

Damon himself doesn't matter.

He's way past the age of Hooper Summoning Friends, and more recently, he's a drunken comic book.

He wouldn't be too close to a young man if he hadn't lived and died with Luke in the hijacking.

Back home, Selena sat in front of a floating window, looking in the direction of New Jersey.

Luke poured two hot chocolates and handed her one: "Still thinking about Damon's father and daughter? ”

Selena took a sip and the feeling of not eating was pressed down just now: “Seeing them start their lives all over again seems good too. ”

Luke: “Personal choice. Look, Dustin, you're still struggling in the early 40s! ”

Selena was right.

“It's all a personal choice.” Luke also sat down and looked at the Hudson River and across New Jersey: "Without cartoons, Damon wouldn't necessarily be able to adapt so quickly to this life. It's Mindy..."

He said here, shaking his head slightly.

Selena sighed a little too: “This girl is kind of...”

Speaking of which, she stopped.

She wanted to say "destroyed” or “distorted”, but it didn't seem to be a good idea to say so.

Luke: “There's nothing to worry about when we talk. Damon taught a violent Laurie that went beyond the rules of ordinary people, and that's not something to be happy about. Good thing he used to be a good cop, and the good and bad ideas he instilled in Mindy didn't go wrong, he just overdid the trick. ”

Selena looked at him and said, "What are your plans for her? ”

Luke shook his head: “Watching, giving the necessary guidance at most. Even if she grows up and chooses to be an ordinary person, that's fine. ”

Selena wondered, "You didn't think to train her to be our helper? She's not very strong right now, but as long as she's properly equipped, the average psychic is not her opponent. ”

“I chose this path.” Luke turned around and looked at her: “You also chose to come with me. So I'm not going to help her make the choice. The path of life is better in your own hands. ”

For a moment, he went on to say, "She'll only touch V, and I won't let her know who I really am, so she can quit at any time. ”

Selena looked at him and said, "So I can't quit? ”

Luke laughed: "No, you can quit, too. Maybe go back to being a female rancher or something and graze cattle. ”

Selena frowned: "Hmm? ”

Luke patted her head: "Because I don't mind you knowing that. ”

Selena shouted, calmed down, picked up the hot chocolate and slowly drank it, glanced out the window and snowed.

Luke stopped saying anything and sat quietly in front of her window watching the snowflake dance.

……

Two days of calm passed and Harry called this afternoon.

“My job is almost done. Take Molly to see Kilgrave's body today.” She spoke on the other side of the phone.

“OK, two o'clock in the afternoon, outside the forensics center?” Luke didn't hesitate to say yes.

“Yes,” Harry said.

At 2 p.m., Luke and I waited outside the forensics center for Harry and the Molly family.

Seeing Luke again, Molly's father, Richard, was even more grateful and came up to grasp his hand, saying thank you, and the businessman's ingenuity disappeared.

He's rich, but he's home in Boston, New York. He knows chefs the most, and it's not easy to get people into a morgue because they want to directly affect NYPD.

Besides, it's definitely human.

Luke was proactive and didn't ask for any benefit.

Besides being very happy to meet a good cop in a movie and television show, he can only say thank you.

Molly's mom was standing next to Molly, not up front, but she looked equally grateful.

Neither Luke nor I felt comfortable.

For so long, many of the victims' families were thankful when they caught the killer.

Molly's family only reacts normally.

Luke didn't mean to delay either, just a reminder: "I had a forensic appointment. We'd better hurry in, they're not very temperamental and patient. ”

Harry also resolutely aided: "Yes, they've been backlogged all their lives, and it's better to be sooner, we'll have more time. ”

A moment later, Luke smiled at Lanie, the black woman forensic physician, and said, "Thank you, Lanie. ”

Lanie waved uncomfortably: "It's okay, I have a report to fill out. You know the rules. Call me when you're done.” Turn around and go.

Luke turned around and saw her leave.

Lanie is Beckett's relationship.

Though John and they can find help, Luke is too lazy to use these more personal and effective relationships to handle this kind of half-business.

Beckett had just said he could find her, and he didn't hesitate to use it.

This is a matter of people's trust and closeness only if they interact with each other more often and owe back more often.

At present, if he is unfamiliar with someone else's situation, he does not need to pinch it too tightly and use it when the time is right.

He is so new to NYPD, no one will dare to use his feelings to make him do anything illegal and irregular in a short time.

Luke waved to Harry by the door and she came with Molly.

Molly's parents were left outside the door, and they were neither fit to enter the morgue nor to be present during Harry's treatment.

There were only Luke, Harry and Molly left in the morgue.

Luke has to be there.

That's the rule that Forensic Lanie just said, otherwise she'd have to be there to keep an eye on it, to avoid a situation.

There are many strange things in the world, and more strange things are found in morgues.

Such acts as pulling out corpses and beating them are only “normal” anomalies, and it is not uncommon for other bodies to be stolen or destroyed.

What's even stranger is that the deceased's life-long friend wanted to have a farewell party with the body and bring in champagne and cigars for a party.

Therefore, the identification of the body must be carried out in the presence of a forensic doctor or police officer.

Luke stumbled back to the door and watched as Harry took Molly near the open drawer freezer, seducing her for a while before finally facing Kilgrave's body.

Molly, who had been a little stunned, reacted violently, crying and laughing, scolding and beating, kneeling and sobbing for a while.

Luke just watched silently.

He didn't give a shit about the body, he didn't give a shit, and Lanie didn't give a shit, but Kilgrave's autopsy report came out anyway.

If there were no accidents, the body, unclaimed by relatives, would be buried in a public cemetery for some time.

Molly now hits it with a soft rake, not a problem at all.

He just silently notes Harry's actions, including the language she guides and how to adjust Molly's emotions during the period.