Before eight o'clock the next day, Luke went out to work just to avoid the terrible morning peak in New York.

When they walked into the office of the police detective, they just met the two detectives as they walked out.

The generous man of Indian descent was named Joe Lambert.

Lagging behind is a small woman with short blond hair and curly hair called Connie Korowski.

Luke and Selina gave way slightly, saying, "Good morning, Joe, Connie."

As a result, the two detectives stopped, and the middle-aged man reached out and hugged Luke halfway: "Don't be too polite, we are colleagues now, Luke."

Luke smiled and reached out and patted his shoulders: "Of course, Joe."

Joe then said, "We still have to do business. When we have time to go to work and drink together, the time is set for these two days, how?"

Luke Waner: "Yes."

The four hurriedly bid farewell again.

Detectives work like this, no time to stop and chat slowly, can only go straight.

Of course, these two people were not embarrassed with the two for no reason. They were the colleagues who were with John McLean yesterday.

Now that you know the origin of Luke, of course you need to find a chance to get acquainted with him.

Otherwise, when things really happen, there will be different treatments for friendship.

Entering the hall, several people around greeted them, all of them with John yesterday.

They smiled and nodded in response, and went all the way to Dustin's office.

Dustin was talking to someone inside.

Luke wanted to wait at the door, but Dustin beckoned: "Come in, there is a case for you to follow."

Luke walked in and asked Dustin in a proper manner.

When others are present, they must not be too casual, and must safeguard Dustin's authority before his subordinates.

Dustin nodded: "Walter, John killed another suspect yesterday. Now the relatives of the suspect have come to the police station and said they would complain about his abuse of force."

Walter: "Director Hammer, you know what's going on, that guy has explosives ..."

Dustin raised his hand: "I know. Do you think I want John to sleep at home? But even considering his future, he'd better take a two-day break, wait for the police to come to a conclusion and put that A few relatives who want to make a fortune will be killed. "

Walter was speechless.

Dustin then pointed to the two Luke: "Today in this case, you went to see Detective Luke Coleson and Detective Selena Hayek. They just knew it well. , Right, Luke? "

Luke nodded.

As for where he knew him, he wouldn't ask.

Dustin has just arrived. It is not easy to conquer these old oil policemen. In front of him, Walter Cobb is a veteran lieutenant, only one level away from the captain.

Walter glanced at Luke and looked at Dustin, only agreed: "Okay, then I'll take them to see it first." Then he pulled away.

After Walter stepped out of the door, Luke frowned at Dustin, meaning "Boss, your team is hard to bring."

Dustin snorted, picked up a file on the table and threw it over: "Don't be too big. Well, don't let this guy Walter be killed."

Luke raised his hand and said, "yes, sir." He said without looking at Dustin's stinking face, he went out.

Selina put the kraft paper bag in her hand on a chair not far from the door, and smiled.

Dustin watched the two follow the black-faced Walter, sighed, got up, closed the door, and picked up the snack from Selena.

He took one and took a bite. He murmured vaguely: "Mash, it's easy to use the people you cultivated. This **** doesn't have any worry."

"The bastards" of course refer to the guys at the police station.

The Airborne Director has never been good.

Here, Luke was distracted, looking at the dossier in his hand, and keeping up with Walter: "Sergeant Cobb, shall we pass now?"

Walter Cobb, the head of the mission with John yesterday, is a middle-aged white man, most notably with a neatly frowned beard.

The suit, tie and white shirt on his body are of medium grade. Although not very clean and tidy, it also proves that he is not a middle-aged frustrated man like John McLean.

In fact, if it wasn't for Dustin's airborne arrival, the Lieutenant would probably have been the chief of the police department, and he should have been called Captain by then.

Based on his qualifications at the police station, Dustin, who has always been tough, had to reason with him, because he couldn't hold Walt when he first arrived.

Walter looked at Luke as he walked.

Seeing him looking through the dossier, Walter could not help but chuckle: "Boy, looking at the data alone can't solve the problem. I heard that you have a strong ability to use it?"

Luke looked up and smiled at Walt. "Generally, I prefer to reason with people."

Walter frowned, and his impatient mood calmed a lot. He stopped and turned to look at Luke: "Really? That's not what John said."

Luke handed the dossier to Selina: "I'm a police officer and represent the law. So I usually use the legal methods for the suspect first."

Walter twitched at the corner of his mouth, suddenly raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Boy, just a few words from you, John should call you sir in five years."

Luke Waner: "This doesn't seem to be a good thing."

Walter: "Oh?"

Luke: "As an officer, you have to worry about your subordinates at any time, and Chief Cobb knows it well."

Walter could not help but break down: "As long as you don't worry about Dustin in the future."

Luke smiled: "I will do my best to not bother the officers."

Walter only hummed when he saw Luke's correct attitude.

The thought of a **** who bothered himself when he did something was quite complicated.

After completing their first tentative conversation, the three went to the parking lot.

Walter's partner, a middle-aged police detective, Ricky Walsh, in his forties with glasses, is there.

Say hello to Luke ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Ricky takes Walter to set off, Luke drives to keep up.

Not far away, the two cars were blocked on the road.

Selina took out the cake from the food box behind her, bored, and took a bite: "emumu ~ This traffic is really good."

Luke shrugged. "This is New York, this is Manhattan."

Selina: "What if you encounter this kind of traffic jam on an emergency mission?"

Luke groaned for a moment and replied, "Will I put two bikes in the car in the future?"

Selina looked at the traffic outside, thought about it for a moment, and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, bikes are the most practical, this can be there."

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