Los Angeles Detective

U.S. prosecutors have great powers and can decide to prosecute and charge deals.

It is mainly up to the prosecution to decide what charges Dave will be charged with and whether an agreement can be reached.

It would be in Dave's best interest to speak directly to the prosecutor.

Although the deputy team was depressed, they knew they couldn't fool Dave.

The will case has been investigated, but both the victim Tony and the murderer Cole Baker used fake identities. If we can learn Tony's real identity from Dave, it will be of great help to arrest Cole Baker.

It is Susan and the prosecutor who can really decide the charge deal.

Luke had no right to speak on this issue, so he simply asked for leave to rest.

He wants to ask Daisy to go out to play, to be romantic, and the place to play has already been thought out.

Now there is only one question left, whether Daisy has time.

After get off work, Luke was about to go to the bar for a drink, but on the way he received a call from his mother asking him to go home for dinner.

Luke returns to the Eno neighborhood on a Harley.

When I first started riding a Harley, I felt very cool.

It feels like that after a long time. It is good to ride out for fun occasionally, but as a means of transportation to and from get off work, a car is more comfortable.

Apart from other things, rainy days are a problem, which is very inconvenient.

When he has money, he plans to buy another car and drive it instead.

Of course, I can only think about it now.

After entering the community highway, Luke slowed down. There were many people around the roadside in the distance, and it seemed that some students were fighting.

Luke glanced and found a familiar figure.

The two students who were fighting, one was a burly white boy, and the other was a fat black-haired boy.

The white boy looked thirteen or fourteen years old, his height was close to that of an adult, and he put on a boxing stance, "You fat and stupid waste, if you get closer to Maggie, I'll beat you up."

The fat black-haired man's right cheek was reddish and slightly swollen, as if he had been punched, with an angry look on his face and red eye circles.

There were many spectators booing around.

"Andrew, this fat man is about to be beaten to tears by you."

"Why are you still in a daze, do you want to fight?"

"Don't be cowardly, Jack, go on."

...

The white boy waved at the little fat man and said provocatively, "come on baby."

The little fat man said angrily, "Andrew, you are the trash, and Maggie doesn't like trash."

"You're dead." The white boy rushed forward and punched the little fat man again.

The two huddled together.

At the beginning, there was still a bit of a boxing posture, but later, he just punched and punched randomly.

The white boy took advantage of his body to knock the little fat man to the ground, put him on his body, and punched him down.

"boom!"

His fist hit the black helmet.

"Ah!" the white boy in pain yelled.

The little fat man pushed the white boy away.

The two were angry and wanted to continue fighting, but were stopped by a tall black-haired young man.

"Stop! Whoever is doing it, I'll beat him." Luke pushed the two away.

Luke is 1.85 meters tall, and he exercises regularly. His muscles are clearly outlined, and his strength is far beyond the comparison of two and a half children.

The white boy shouted, "This is between me and him, you don't need to worry about it."

Luke smiled, "I'll take care of it."

The white boy looked at Luke, then at Jack, and said with a smile, "Oh, I see. Jack, you coward don't dare to challenge me one-on-one, and you actually asked for help."

The little fat man retorted, "Shut up, I didn't ask anyone for help."

"I don't care about your conflicts.

But as Jack's older brother, it's my duty to break the fight. If you still want to fight, change the place next time. "

The white boy pointed at the fat man, "You'd better stay away from Maggie."

Jack returned the middle finger, "None of your business."

"You stupid pig!" The white boy glared at Luke, picked up the clothes from the ground and left.

Luke glanced at the crowd watching, "What are you still doing here? Does anyone want to fight with me?"

Everyone frolics and dispersed, leaving only two Luke brothers.

Luke turned to look at his younger brother, "Is the injury serious?"

"I'm fine." The little fat man was a little depressed.

Luke got on the Harley, "Come on."

The little fat man sighed and sat on the back seat dejectedly.

Luke starts the Harley and returns home in no time.

The car was parked in the yard, and the two did not enter the house immediately.

Luke produced a cigarette and lit it. "Why fight?"

The little fat man rubbed his cheeks and grinned in pain, "That bastard harassed my girlfriend?"

"Maggie?"

"Yes, I have to stand up as a boyfriend."

"Is he also the one who hit last time?"

Jack didn't answer.

Luke didn't ask too much, it's a young man in adolescence.

After smoking, we entered the house.

"Hi, dear Ms. Linda, I'm back." Luke walked into the living room and saw his mother cooking. "Can I help?"

"Your brother hasn't come back yet. I can't spare my hand, so make a call."

"He's back, at the door."

"Why don't you come in? There seems to be no exam recently."

"You'd better ask him yourself."

"You cook." Linda took off her apron and threw it aside, "Jack, you come in."

Luke washed his hands and went on to chop the vegetables.

The little fat man walked in with his head down.

"Come on, what are you doing again?" Linda's tone was mixed with anger.

The little fat man slowly raised his head.

"Wow, what happened to your face? Why did you get hurt again? Does it matter?" The anger in Linda's tone turned into concern and heartache.

"I'm fine, I just had a fight."

"Are you fighting again? Why?"

"Uh...a classmate didn't see eye to eye with me, and after a few words, we started fighting."

"I always thought you were different from Luke..." Linda turned and went to the bedroom, and took out a medicine box from the closet, "Come here, I'll prescribe the medicine with you."

Linda applied the potion and asked, "Why?"

"nothing."

"Jack, I know you've grown up and don't want to talk to me anymore. If that's the case, I can only call your father and let him discipline you."

Luke's parents are divorced.

The father has been paying alimony and child support, and the relationship between the two parties is not bad.

"I'm already ashamed enough, if you still want to call dad over this kind of thing, I'll lose face even more."

"You are injured and you don't listen to me. Your father has the right to know your situation. I have no reason to hide it from him."

"Do you think I want to fight? He was the one who provoked me. I'm already annoying enough. Can you stop making trouble?" The little fat man choked up and went upstairs crying.

"Bang!" The door closed with a bang.

Linda complained, "What did you hear him say? What do you mean I should stop making trouble? I care about him."

Luke sighed, "How about I talk to him? After all, I'm from that age too."

Linda took the knife in Luke's hand and continued to cut vegetables, "Remember to come down before eating."

Luke went upstairs, "Boom..."

"It's me, open the door."

After a while, the door opened.

The little fat man turned around and entered the house.

Luke patted the little fat man on the shoulder, "Mom also cares about you, and she will feel even more uncomfortable if you do this."

The little fat man rubbed his eyes, "Do you also think I shouldn't fight?"

"I really don't want you to fight.

But I also know that you are young and energetic at this age, and conflicts in school are inevitable. But I don't want my younger brother to be the one being beaten...it's embarrassing. "

"Do you think I want to? I was the one who was beaten, and I lost face. He harassed my girlfriend, what can I do?"

Luke thought for a while, "I'll teach you how to fight."

"What did you say?"

"As long as you become strong and able to fight, he won't dare to mess with you, and the matter will be resolved."

"You really want to teach me?"

"Of course, you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions?"

"Don't bully people.

But if someone bullies you, hit him hard. "

...

Half an hour later, the family of three sat around the table and finished their meal.

Linda looked at her youngest son, "It seems that you brothers have a good chat."

Luke shrugged, "It's settled."

"tell me the story."

"I'll help Jack work out, so no one dares to make trouble."

Linda nodded when she saw the expectant look on her younger son's face, "It's not a bad idea, it's time for him to exercise."

"By the way, mom, what do you want me to do?"

"Actually, it's not me looking for you, it's your grandfather."

"What's wrong with grandpa?"

"He was upset that you didn't come to Family Day recently.

An ultimatum is given, if you don't see you again, you'd better be careful. "

"Oh..." Luke was not used to it after crossing, and he never participated in Family Day (Family Day). "I've been busy recently. After this period of time, I will definitely participate."

"I brought the words, you can figure it out yourself." Linda looked like you were asking for blessings.

Thank you for your support.

I read everyone's comments.

Some typos will also be corrected.

The running table will be updated more on the basis of ensuring quality.

In addition, the use of yeah and some English auxiliary words will be reduced.

But if necessary, there will be some English, and it will not be the same when written in Chinese.

Of course, I will try to minimize it.