Super Detective in the Fictional World

With Brad's style of doing things, it's bound to be hard to get Luke's approval.

Dustin in the middle also made an effort, but Brad wanted to go back to New York.

Los Angeles detectives don't have to worry about cracking the case.

And Luke was polite and resolute in his refusal to get close to Brad, and Dustin tried a few times to be fruitless and could only do it.

Nature doesn't match. Neither of them can see each other. It's really not Dustin's face to solve it.

Dustin confirmed Luke's suspicion: “Brad lost at the top. The man he stood for was not a mayor in New York City, otherwise he would have been a commissioner by now and even marched into politics. ”

Speaking of which, he laughed at himself: “I always thought it was a good thing that my old boss had this ambition. But it wasn't until I was the one who was sacrificed that I realized I wasn't so spilled. ”

Luke didn't think, “You're not his father. Besides, his father doesn't have to keep putting it up. Can you keep letting him? ”

Like him and Dustin, isn't it a community of interests? Things in this world have never been simple.

If Dustin always sacrificed Luke's interests to meet his own personal needs, he had to roll over like Dustin did.

Not to worry about that interest, but to follow this boss who cares only about himself, sooner or later he will be pushed out as a backpacker.

Dustin shook his head: “I didn't mean that. Just..."

Speaking of which, he silenced himself and lowered his voice for a while: "Perhaps he wanted to prove himself too much. ”

Luke didn't keep talking, not in his heart.

Help Dustin himself, because Dustin responded positively to Luke's dedication.

Brad is so tall, his eyeballs are too lazy to glance at the detective, what's his ambition? It's none of my business!

Dustin also knew his attitude, so he skipped it and went on to say, "This attitude has made Brad do a lot of things. A year ago, he would not have risked doing so. However, his competition with Nelson remains five-and-a-half, having already lost once in previous years when competing with the sheriff, he cannot afford to lose the position of commissioner. ”

Luke also understands what Dustin is saying.

He's not trying to impress Brad, he's analyzing the possibility of Brad planting it.

People with strong impulses, too, Brad.

Brad, who has pitted Nelson against each other for more than a decade, has full power.

Nelson, bad luck, the last person to get the most out of it was Brad.

Motivation Action Results This line, Brad has it all.

Brad is more than 80 percent likely to do it here in Dustin and Luke, two of his usual old agents.

There is no need for any evidence, no need for any investigation, that is the best possible.

Luke: “What are you going to do? ”

Dustin shook his head: "Not much. If Brad does it, he won't leave any evidence. In fact, there is no need for evidence, and the Soderbergs will not let him take over anyway. ”

“Then let's be silent bystanders.” Luke picked up the beer bottle and Dustin picked it up and they touched the next bottle.

……

At night, Luke and Dustin and Jennifer Dietrichson took an appointment taxi.

Looking at Aunt Black greeting Luke in the front row, Dustin laughed: "You two are really close. ”

Bell glanced at him and shrugged: "Can't he find a black man to be his friend? ”

Old gas bars like Dustin were not moved at all, and he shook his head and smiled: “Generally speaking, most of the“ acquaintances ”he said were sent to the police station. ”

Bell: …

She can't take it anymore.

Her illegal modification of vehicles, speeding cars, changing licences, charging illegal fees, etc. would also qualify her for a few years in prison.

Luke Gual: “Boss, she's my friend. She helped John last time. ”

Dustin nodded with a smile and took a business card out of his pocket and put it in the bill: “You can contact me if you need anything in the future. ”

Bell didn't have a hippie smile on his face this time. He took the card and put it away with great satisfaction. “Thank you very much, Mr. Bieber. ”

There's only one Mr. Bieber's name on this card, followed by a cell phone number, a proper private number.

Apparently, she had another one at NYPD's "Mountain by Mountain” and was Luke's boss.

It's always right for her to be a little more mountainous if she's okay and she loves to drive. What if the NYPD “car” gets her one day!

Luke arrived at home this time and gave Bell a hint long before he got off, asking her to charge the market price of a New York taxi. Never give Dustin a "daily fee”.

Bell looked him in the eye, totally meaning, ”Are you a pig?"

She was foolish to knock on Luke's boss's bamboo bars.

Don't assume that the Police Department is usually in charge of major cases and homicides without the authority to issue tickets.

Luke smiled and waved goodbye, but muttered in his heart: The ghost knows if you'll lose your mind! You still want to charge John 500 for the bombing, don't you think it's nice to talk to the police officer?

It wasn't Bell who did the trick, it did help, and John wouldn't have sent her a cap bill afterwards.

Can't find anyone? No.

Not being able to find it, that's not a clear target.

A yellow taxi alone, the ghost knows which one of the tens of thousands of taxis in New York City.

But John had seen his face, sketched it out, and hung up as a "suspect”, and Bell had to "go off the net” in less than three days.

Send Dustin this pair, Luke, open the door and come in.

On her 20th birthday, she was so calm.

……

The next day, Luke is still busy.

Firstly, the placement of Castre was done by him personally.

After questioning the old man, he chose a secluded abandoned chapel on the coast of Staten Island.

Once the chapel was bought and rehabilitated as a vest, it became the old man's new home.

For how to get across the sea to the three regions where the incident was high in an emergency, the old man simply asked lightly: “Are you sure my horse can't run on the water? ”

Luke was stunned: “Can it? ”

Castre: “As long as I need it. ”

Luke:... faint soul! This is worse than pretending to be me!

Forget it, someone on the road isn't jealous anyway.

But when I think of riding a black horse with an ear, nose, eyes and hooves on fire, walking past the sea, such as showcasing the ground, his heart feels like something strange!

It's quite different from flying at height in armor, but it's another pleasure.

Why don't you... borrow Castley for a little black ride? Though the old man was gentle on the surface and stubborn on the inside, although little black was tied twice by himself, looking at himself was not easy.

But people always have to have dreams, maybe one day it will come true!

Anyway, this is Black Pot King Beidou, not Batman, you don't have to face it.

How can you carry a pot on your face in this world?