Super Detective in the Fictional World

Sonia looked a little weird, and seemed to want to laugh, but finally held back: "Well, my statement is not accurate. In fact, the shortest" limb "was not broken, but it was swollen several times."

Luke couldn't help scratching his head: "So cruel?"

Sonia finally chuckled: "Because these guys were trying to strengthen X women, they encountered the" righteous policeman ", and then they were kicked from behind by the other side, and then interrupted the other limbs."

Luke laughed bitterly in his heart, but his face didn't change much: "To be honest, I actually want to do this too. Is there any clue for this policeman?"

Sonia shook her head: "No. All the injuries were small gangsters. They liked fighting and fighting, and there was no evidence to prove that they were injured by the same person. And you know, the recent prosecutors and judges have urged us to reduce the case. Efficiency, reducing the number of cases filed ... "

Luke smashed his mouth and said, "That way, let us not be Mr. Policemen. Another thing?"

Sonia: "Have you heard of the news yesterday? The ferris wheel in the Eastern District has hung the bodies of three gang members."

Luke nodded: "Have you heard of this, wouldn't it have something to do with" Mr. Police? "

Sonia shook her head: "It doesn't matter, but it's a big deal today. Now the prosecutor and the judge may be more busy."

Luke raised an eyebrow. "A lot of people died? Or a lot of people?"

Sonia: "This morning, the inside news of the police station is that from yesterday to today, a lawyer, a prosecutor, and a newly retired criminal court judge have died."

Luke frowned: "Vendetta?"

Sonia nodded: "The lawyer was found drowning in his own swimming pool, and the entire home was burned, including himself. The retired judge's home was blown up to the sky. It was not enough to find him on the scene. Bag of exhibits. "

Luke's hand pounded on the table.

This method is too cruel.

Especially the method of the death of the last judge was definitely a deep hatred.

It is not unusual to burn the house, but it is a common method used by gangs to destroy the scene.

Sonia couldn't help but look around for a moment, pulled the chair a little, and the voice was very low: "It is said that the three dead were related to a case five years ago, and the only surviving victim of that case came back that year . "

Luke sighed: "Having done this for a long time, are you here today to slap?"

Sonia stunned, "What?"

Luke spread his hand: "You are not talking about Mr. Yili's help for fooling around, or the victim's revenge on some corrupt guys, as if we legal workers are all negative roles."

Sonia moved her lips and found herself speechless.

Think of it this way, really.

She got up in annoyance, grabbed two bags of lunch and left: "This is Amorui! This is our world! What can I do?"

Luke gave a hey, looked at her, then smiled: "Thank you for your news."

Sonia was sullen for a moment, but couldn't help but laughed, and raised the paper bag in her hand: "Don't you pay for the information? Have you left?"

Watching Sonia leave, Luke pondered the first of these two messages ...

The latter case will undoubtedly be the main case in Los Angeles, but that is the case in the Eastern District, not his jurisdiction.

The point is that the line of attorney-inspector-judge is most likely a dirty case of corruption, and he is really not interested in revenge for someone who has lost his bottom line.

And the first news ...

Luke narrowed his eyes and looked at the time.

It's 9:20, and some guy hasn't arrived yet.

But even if someone arrives, he cannot ask questions in the bureau, so he is not in a hurry.

At this time, another number came in.

He looked at it and was completely unimpressed.

After being connected, he casually said, "Who are you looking for?"

There was a somewhat dry, hoarse voice: "I, Tony Stark. Where did you get yesterday?"

Luke unconsciously sat upright from the back of his chair, and a smile appeared on his face: "This matter, do you think it is appropriate to speak on the phone?"

There was a moment of silence there before saying: "At ten o'clock, I will send a car to pick you up."

Luke: "Okay, I'm at the police station."

The call hung up.

Luke rubbed his chin and laughed lightly: it's the hardest thing to return to humanity.

Only then was he wondering how to communicate with a young man, and his cell phone rang again.

He picked up the phone again and found that it was another unknown number, and it was still from South America.

Luke still connected it: "Excuse me?"

"Luke?" A female voice sounded.

Luke telegraphed in his head: "If you say Luke" please have a drink, "that's me."

Oppositely for a moment, "Well, actually, Guarana and raspberry juice are not bad."

Luke Waner: "What's the matter?"

The caller was Rebecca.

He didn't think he would call himself for no reason.

She should still be hunted down by the Mutual Aid Society, and her external contacts should be avoided as much as possible.

After a while, he hung up the phone again, looking strange: "No, right? I'm going to get involved in this?"

He took out a chocolate lollipop, slowly peeled off the sugar paper, and stuffed it into his mouth, but his brain was turning quickly, considering what he had just received on the phone, and wondering what benefits he could get from it.

It's one thing to help, but how much benefit you can get is another.

He has never had too many experience points, and he has already learned a lot about open source and cost reduction. This good habit must be maintained.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and then someone was flipping the food box on the table.

Luke didn't look up, he just asked, "Don't have breakfast?"

"You have to ask Elizabeth." Selena's voice sounded.

Luke turned his head: "So, you didn't eat?"

Elizabeth smiled wryly, holding the kraft paper bag that Selena had just handed to her: "No."

Selena ate a crab sandwich ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ while stuffing a beautiful knife for her eyes: "In her refrigerator, except for a few bottles of soda, there is nothing, not even cheese one slice."

Elizabeth was a little awkward, but she wasn't embarrassed.

Both of them are too familiar in front of them.

Luke: "She lives alone. She usually works overtime or gets up early. Isn't it normal to eat at home?"

Selena think about it too.

Among Americans, it is extremely rare to love ingredients like Luke.

Of course, there are few people like Elizabeth who have not prepared any ready-made food.

Elizabeth quickly ran away with a crab sandwich.

Mainly when it comes to cooking, she feels that she needs to further her education. At this stage, she is not qualified to be involved in such a high-level culinary discussion.