Super Detective in the Fictional World

The middle-aged man reached out and said, "Hello, Detective Luke. My name is Bill Jorington, and I appreciate your help to Palmer."

Luke smiled and shook hands with the big Bill: "You're welcome, she is also my friend and a colleague who investigated the case."

Bill was stout, but his narrow, slender eyes and thin, wide lips made him look cold.

There was only indifference in the off-white eyes, and Luke could not feel any enthusiasm even if he said thanks in his mouth.

Luke was not surprised.

This Bill is the deputy director of the Los Angeles Bureau of Dea. He does n’t know how many traffickers ’lives are on his hands.

It can be seen from this that how beautiful Palmer's patron is.

Those who want to kill her are probably afraid of being tracked down. If they don't make it, they will have to face the big shot of Bill.

Unlike most deputy directors who like to work in the office, deputy director Bill is promoted from front-line agents to the ranks, but his temper is quite irritable.

As soon as he lost his temper, he was able to fight the trafficker with his rifle.

Tonight, the big brother was obviously provoked by the serial attacks of traffickers. At the same time, the two suspected ghosts could not be handed over to the Los Angeles police.

That was ugly, and it was dea who had to deal with it. It was not the Los Angeles Police Department's turn.

At this point, even if Luke rescued Palmer, he found that two agents suspected of being inner ghosts had not been discussed.

Only by keeping things in their own hands can certain bad things spread out, and dea's Los Angeles branch will not have a credibility crisis.

Luke just formulated a few words with the deputy director of Bill, and then flashed with interest.

This level is too high, and is not directly under the boss, there is no need to labor to set it close.

Before leaving, he motioned to Palmer and took two steps away from the car.

Luke laughed. "I want to use that favor."

Palmer: "Tell me about it."

Luke: "No matter how busy you are in this case, don't forget to visit Martin occasionally, as long as you chat with him for a few days, then this relationship is still good."

Palmer watched him silently for a moment before sighing: "Aren't you Martin's long lost brother?"

Luke laughed. "It's impossible for me to look like this. Okay, is it a deal?"

Palmer didn't hesitate, nodding slightly: "The deal."

Luke: "If possible, it's best to have a dinner with Martin by the way. It's not a favor, it's just a suggestion." Then he waved his hand to say goodbye and turned to leave.

Palmer looked at his back in tears and shook his head and got into the car: "Let's go back to the game. Some are busy today."

Luke took over with the patrolman and got into his car with Selena.

As he drove, he called Elsa's phone: "Boss, that sniper might be useful, don't let the dea people know the news, and don't let them take people away easily. I will tell you when I get back."

The two returned to the police station.

In the middle of the night, the police station where people come and go during the day is no longer the scene of vocal enthusiasm, only the occasional yelling and telephone ringing.

Rushing to Elsa's office, only to find Dustin coming.

The two went in and closed the door before Luke explained what happened today.

Elsa didn't say a word, watching Dustin groaning there.

After a few minutes, Dustin nodded: "I know this, and you two don't pursue this case again."

Luke shrugged. "Deputy Director Bill has all come out. I don't think I can check it."

Dustin was calm and calm in his heart: How dare you guys have the courage, I don't know? Without telling you specifically, what should you do if you do all the dea work for others?

Luke's earliest record was the killer of 13 thugs of gangsters in a row.

Dustin didn't think that Luke was soft-hearted when he met the gang of traffickers, and it was more consistent with his character to start.

Besides, Luke has cleaned up some traffickers and gunmen?

In the afternoon, two gunmen were given to Dea by him, and a sniper returned Kumquats.

In the evening, the three gunmen were headshot, and they were carried directly to the forensic vehicle of the forensic department. Three shots were shot in the chest and belly.

With regard to the efficiency of sending people into the morgue, Luke himself was not afraid. Could Dustin be afraid?

Dustin said, "Well, let's go back to work tomorrow." After getting up, he got up and left.

The three got up and congratulated the boss to leave.

Elsa picked up the shoulder bag at the door. "Okay, I've finally closed a case, and I'll continue to work hard tomorrow."

Luke froze, went out with Selena, and helped Elsa close the office door: "Boss, don't you praise us?"

Elsa didn't return her head: "Excuse me, just don't let me carry the two cases in your hands."

Lukemer was silent.

He is not stupid.

The remaining two cases are almost certain, just the difference in quantity and severity.

Dusty, Dustin and Elsa are professional, he works hard to handle the case.

Elsa did not want him to promise, this sentence just reminded him not to go too far, so that she and Dustin could not stand up.

Three people and two cars, each going home.

After returning home, having eaten, Luke began to look up information.

He felt a little sorry.

The gang that directed the gunmen to kill Palmer is most likely 23rd Street, which is a fairly large gang in Los Angeles.

Well, it is also one of the key targets of several dens cleaned by Luke.

But the Gunners are not members of 23rd Street, but belong to another small gang **** mushroom that has business dealings with it.

Luke gave a lot of votes to members of wd36 last time and made them infighting, which added some crime rates to Los Angeles.

Now that this 23rd street has been spotted by dea, it seems that it is possible to touch the fish in muddy water? He wondered.

Once dea's retaliatory action begins, whether it is the police or the gang, there will definitely be a relatively large action, and it should be normal for the gang to fire a gun and fire.

Luke was thinking about Xiao Jiu Jiu: Especially wd36 split up and messed up with small groups. Should everyone want to see them disappear? Including their peers.

Early the next morning ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Selina saw Luke coming out of the bedroom, just cleaned up, and she was surprised: "You haven't made breakfast today?"

Lu Kehehe: "Occasionally I want to sleep, you know, I don't like someone, I can sleep until eight o'clock every day."

Selina pouted: "How many people can go back to twelve before they can sleep at one point?"

Luke: "So I prepared a new snack for you today."

Selena rushed into the toilet conditionally and washed quickly.

She knew that Luke would never allow her to touch those foods without washing her hands, washing her face, and brushing her teeth.

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