Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 960: Norman's curtain call

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Vesso regrets that he did not figure out the source of the other side before pitting himself.

Now, looking at the information obtained from NYPD acquaintances, he couldn't help laughing.

Luke Coulson, who only transferred to NYPD in November, is currently working at the headquarters detective.

Needless to say, this young man and the embarrassing death star John McLean are proper colleagues.

Although Weisuo didn't know why the newcomer Luke asked John to help, but the funeral star John did come and stand for the little police detective.

Compared to Luke, this guy John McLean is a real sitting tiger.

Don't look at the long-standing seesaw on police detectives and police assistant posts, but there are many big brothers who are owed empathy, otherwise this guy should have been suggested to leave by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Visso is a businessman, not a tough guy.

It ’s good if you ca n’t live with anyone, just do n’t live with money.

So without hesitation, he chose to compromise.

At least, that $ 20,000 knife was his own. He so comforted himself.

When Luke entered the bar that was not yet open, and Visso was not polite, he directly took out a profile: "The correct list I checked last night. Plus the people in the previous batch totaled 68. This, no matter how much I can do nothing. "

Luke didn't look at the information and groaned for a moment: "Then you always know that New York is a broker in this business? Well-informed, the kind of time longer."

Viso hesitated.

Luke didn't care, and took out a kraft paper bag and threw it to him.

Weisuo caught it, opened it without thinking, and it was two stacks of hundred-dollar bills again.

But this time, he was not so happy when he first took the money: "This is it?"

Luke: "I'm a ruler. Business is business, and I think the news is worth the price."

Weisuo held the kraft paper bag, but only struggled for two seconds, and decisively knelt down to the rich uncle: "Old Tony. An Italian restaurant on West 144th Street in Upper Manhattan, Manhattan. He has been doing this business for decades, although business The amount is not big, but the information is well informed. And he is not on the side of the Continental Hotel and should be easier to speak. "

Luke nodded with satisfaction, and he liked the kind of person who spoke for money.

As long as you clean up each other first, communication will be particularly good in the future.

"OK. Happy cooperation." Then he was ready to leave.

Vesso hurriedly called, "Well, the closure notice ..."

Luke's head didn't return: "It hasn't been printed. So, I wish you a happy day."

Vesso smiled bitterly.

If he hadn't come up with the information that pleased Luke just now, the bar would have had an unpleasant month.

Fortunately, this matter can be resolved.

After the employers and employees do business with you, beep raises! Vesso was fierce in his heart.

However, the heavy brown paper bag in his hand was so solid.

Forget it, at most, selling his information will double the price, just don't give fake news.

Someone just hesitated momentarily, between the beep and the banknote, and decisively chose the banknote.

Who in this world has not been scolded for a few beeps!

...

Back in the lab, the two were looking at the new materials and Sponge reminded him, "Sir, urgent news about Norman Stanfield."

Lu Ke said, "Put it out."

A virtual light screen appeared not far from the two, but it was a live TV picture.

Luke looked at the golden three-letter DEA at the door and knew where it was.

This is the building where the DEA office is located.

The whole building is not dedicated to DEA, but this entrance belongs to it.

In the TV picture, Norman at the gate held a middle-aged man with a gun and yelled frantically: "How much did I do for you? How much did I make for you? I sell you tons of tons every year. Illegal drugs, do you know how stressful I am? "

Selena heard wow, "Is this news too powerful?"

Luke hehe, walked to the kitchen next to him with a smile, and poured two cups of latte coffee.

Selina took a look and wondered, "Are you in a good mood, too?"

Her cup of latte actually pulled flowers, and a lovely heart-shaped pattern floated on top of the coffee.

Luke said she was not in a good mood.

Luke chuckled: "If you knew who was being held by Norman, you would be happy."

Selina couldn't bear to touch the beautiful heart shape, lowered it carefully, and asked, "Who is this man?"

Luke: "Norman's online drug seller is also his boss, Jonathan Huxson, DEA boss in New York."

Selina stunned: "Why is Norman holding him? Well, this deputy director Bill, who looks at the Los Angeles DEA, is better, he looks very reserved."

Luke chuckled: "Although Jott was a first-line originator, he was transferred to a civilian office early because of injuries. However, thanks to the great contributions made at the time of the injury, he went smoothly to the position of the boss of the New York DEA branch . "

When the two talked, Jot-Haxon's look on the TV live was very exciting.

There was a little panic, but not as many as ordinary people.

Efforts to calm down are a little bit unsuccessful.

The most obvious one is the expression of "Are you particularly neuropathic?" It seems to question Norman silently.

Unfortunately, Norman held him from behind and couldn't see his expression.

Jot could only keep his voice very low, but moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and squeezed out the words: "Norman, do you know what you say? DEA hasn't decided on you! You still have Opportunity to retire. "

Norman laughed and laughed: "The chance to retire? Wait for you to find a chance to die! Someone wanted to kill me the night I was injured. If I had not fired the fire alarm, I would have died."

Chote: "Ha?"

For this answer, he was also aggressive.

As the person who should kill Norman the most ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Joete determined that he did not send someone to kill the mouth, and the fire alarm that night was also classified as a false positive.

As for Norman's fear of someone killing him, Jot didn't care.

The Norman guy is often drugged, and when he goes crazy, he often says something inexplicable.

Had it been too much trouble to train another "trustworthy" man, Jot would really want to kill Norman now.

The madness on Norman's face was even more obvious: "You want me to die, right? Don't lie to me, what did you say to McKee, and let him take my place if you have the chance. Do you think I don't know Haha. "

Jot jumped in his heart.

He really said that, but how did Norman know? McKee wouldn't be stupid enough to tell Norman about it!

Chote didn't know that McKee had said to Luke himself.

Norman noticed Jot's expression from the side and rear, and probably guessed his thoughts: "Haha, you can't lie to me, Jot. You want me to die, then we will die today."

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