Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke looked at the sunglasses, and the snail just sent out a profile of two people, and he said, "Okay, Misty, George, come in and talk. ”

Neither of them was surprised.

There may be people who don't like the police entering the house, who may not be able to see it alone, or who simply don't like the police “invading” their own private space.

Some people don't like to be blocked by the police, and their neighbors may think it's a crime.

When they arrived on the second floor, the two showed surprise.

Luke was not old enough to think that he was just living in one of the households in this building, and as a result there was no living room on the ground floor, but a large integrated living room on the second floor.

This kind of play is not something ordinary people can afford in their wallets.

Luke asked the two of them to sit down and pick up the coffee pot and show them: "Try it? ”

The two of them are indispensable.

Pour in the coffee and the three drink symbolically.

I can't help but compliment Misty for not being too demanding about the quality of everyday life.

Luke laughed without saying a word.

President Ginny has said many times that his coffee making skills are absolutely negative.

So what is the level of coffee that Misty usually drinks?

Of course, he wasn't surprised.

There are people in the police who care about coffee, but it's definitely a personal hobby, not a profession.

Luke dropped the coffee cup and made his own opening remarks: "Inspector Stacy and Sergeant Knight, you're welcome. Introducing myself, my name is Luke Coulson, 2nd Detective, HQ Police Department. ”

On the side of the sofa, both men and women are a little slutty.

Or George Stacy, more old, just stood still for a moment and laughed: “It turns out we're on our own, no wonder we're so easy to get into the house and have such a good cup of coffee. To be honest, we walked around here for half a day today without even a single person to let us in. ”

Luke's smile remained the same, and his heart was laughing: You guys are from the 15th precinct, and this is the Hell's Kitchen again, and the ghost believed in a bunch of bad cops.

If you let some black cops from the Fifteenth Precinct into the house, planted them directly, or searched for some evidence, you can only blame the residents for their stupidity.

He knew, however, that the two men would not do such a thing at first sight, as they had been airborne to the fifteenth precinct only a few months earlier.

In Elsa and Elizabeth's trail news, they've been cleaning up inside the 15th precinct, kicking a bunch of black cops out of the NYPD, and not many dare bother them.

Obviously, the two have headquarters on the hill, strength, means and weight.

Pinch the black materials of the black police and just let them resign voluntarily, without the intention of sending them to jail.

Perhaps it is not the two of you who do not want to do this, but the filth of the 15th Precinct cannot really come out at this time, otherwise the stormy Commissioners will be out of class in minutes.

Moreover, the NYPD has been tight lately, so that the position of the fifteen stations can be cleaned up and replenished in batches to barely sustain the situation.

Otherwise, a big wash down, the 15th Precinct will be directly paralyzed, and the commissioner will be out of class, and the ghost will have the heart to support them in rectifying the 15th Precinct.

The next time, the atmosphere between the three of them eased a lot, joking about some of the police stations and the recent events in New York seemed very harmonious.

In fact, Luke knew that Misty Knight was messaging the old iron at headquarters with a titanium phone to identify himself.

Upon receiving Luke's basic information, she also gauged Luke's face brightly, making sure it was the same person as her head.

Then she exchanged her eyes with George Stacy, the new director of the XV division of her top boss.

George's face really relaxed.

I have to say, the poison in the 15th Precinct is not bad.

It's only when Luke has a polyhedral intelligence system that he dares to be so open.

George and the others, even if they heard Luke's self-report, were afraid it was some “colleague" setup.

Now, of course, they're not so vigilant. After all, Luke said he was transferred to New York last October and went straight to the police station.

He is unlikely to be involved with the XV Division.

Misty also identified this on the basis of basic information to show George that it was okay.

It took Luke more than an hour to get them out of the house.

Before going out, George and I both officially handed out business cards saying we could get in touch.

Luke naturally also sent his own personal business card for the office and sent two people away.

He smiled and watched the two of them drive away. He closed the door and went upstairs playing with the two business cards in his hand.

Selena's down now.

When George walked in, Luke notified her, but she wasn't interested in chatting with them.

She's usually the one who deals with dozens of colleagues at the police station.

That's impossible. If Luke's not interested in doing this, she'll have to take it all over, and she can't do anything wrong.

It can be said that Luke is in charge of "intelligence” and Selena is in charge of "emotional intelligence".

Luke basically leans on that face and temperament, so that everyone doesn't hate him, how exactly does it make people feel that he's too cold and arrogant, and it's all up to Selena to handle it?

Serena is better suited to be a leader today than Luke is if she puts aside her powers.

At least she doesn't offend people for simple good and evil, and Luke doesn't think about small things like that.

And Luke's do-it-yourself pie lets Selena know that anybody he wants to spend a while talking to has more or less “value."

Matt and Fudge, for example, gave him a second look, and Karen, the firm's number one beauty, talked to him for no more than five minutes in total.

The two of you just left, but it took him over an hour.

So now she's curious to ask, "Are these two colleagues good at fighting? ”

Luke thought, “Not a psychic. But George Stacy is a very capable man. ”

Selena: "Is he rich or capable? ”

Luke: “Dustin was in his early 40s before he went up to the police commissioner. This George Stacy is only 31 years old and can still be sent to the 15th Precinct. ”

Selena said, “Dustin, that was Brad's pit! I think his qualifications in Los Angeles should at least be deputyinspector. ”

Luke shrugged: “What about Elsa? She's two years older than this Stacy. ”

Selena said, “I think Dustin took her for a fool. Otherwise, you can't be a lieutenant. ”

Luke smash it, smash it, smash it. I think that makes sense.

Because that's the truth, and that's why he doesn't have a cold with Deputy Commissioner Brad.

Brad would never qualify for a promotion to Dustin.

Ambitious, he treats Dustin like an old iron, but it's a good old iron, and it's a habit.

A lot of the resources that were supposed to belong to Dustin were taken out and traded by him.