Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 877

If John was as obedient as this Luke, he might have taken the position of director of the police station long ago, and Dustin would be fine. Walter couldn't help thinking about it.

Luke didn't know Walter's complex mood, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care too much.

It's unlikely that Walter wants to fight Dustin.

The veteran police inspector will either commit to a small job or be transferred to another department. At least he will be a colleague with Luke for a few months.

Luke could tell that Walter wasn't the kind of gloomy guy, and he just competed with Dustin for a normal promotion, and it didn't reach the point where you lived. Of course, he couldn't deliberately make the police inspector unlucky.

The two had been sent out of the Clinton area, and Luke returned, and found them at the address Walter gave.

The enquiry process was not smooth, and there was almost a shootout at the second house.

The second Luke opened the door of the tense man and saw that the police badge was on. He noticed that the other party acted abnormally. He also noticed that the man had a gun in his hand.

One step away from the door, he decisively lifted his feet and opened the door.

Snapped! The door edged heavily on the man's face, and the man suddenly passed out.

Looking at the pistol on the ground, Luke sighed, "Why can't you talk well?"

He didn't come in either, but just told Selina: "Call and ask the patrol officer at the 15th station to come and take someone away."

After that, he leaned against the door and took out a chocolate lollipop and ate it.

He was not interested in wasting time interrogating this kind of small shrimp, but he handed it over to the patrol officer of the 15th branch to wash the floor.

As a result, after half an hour, the men knocked by the door woke up, and the patrol officer had not yet come.

Luke was not in a hurry. He had long expected the efficiency of the 15th bureau.

The 15th branch dared to say that it was the penultimate business level of all the branches in New York, and no branch dared to recognize that first.

Luke looked at the man who woke up and laughed. "Wake up? Then answer my question honestly."

Now the man only feels that he has a wide head, and he doesn't pay attention to his words at all.

Luke: "If your answer satisfies me, then you did not have the gun when you attacked the police. If you are not satisfied, the gun will be in the state after firing, understand?"

This middle-aged Hispanic man was filled with question marks in his head, and he thought for a while, his drowsy mind, only to understand the difference, and quickly agreed.

Shooting a policeman and hitting a policeman with a fist are not the same thing.

He didn't want to be gangstered by the police, and he didn't want to kick the judge back.

Within ten minutes, he explained the night of the bombing clearly.

Moreover, the man knew a little bit of useful information.

He witnessed something that night, but he didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't mention it, but Luke's mental communication noticed that there was some concealment. After several times of interrogation, he could only explain.

"You mean, the car that delivered the Russians that night went in, and an explosion happened a few minutes later?" Luke was sure.

The man nodded: "The car came every time between seven and eight in the evening. I usually went downstairs for dinner at that time and I've seen it several times."

Luke knew it.

Irving, the boss of the Irish gang, guessed that the bombing was most likely the work of Kim Bing.

Because Kim is the largest illicit drug wholesaler in New York, and it is he who supplies Russians.

If one of his cargo is blown up, Kim will never be able to swallow his voice, and will definitely send someone to find the guy who moved his cargo.

This matter was done by a black mask. This kind of rumor could not have cheated Jin Bin, so it could only be a rumor spread by Jin Bin himself.

Asked here, Luke and Selena both ate two lollipops, and the patrol officer of the 15th branch was late.

The two patrol officers looked like a business official, and said to Luke that they wanted to take the Latino man down.

Luke raised an eyebrow and called them: "Two police officers, you better check his room."

The patrol officer gave him a glance, and a 40-year-old patrol officer nodded indifferently: "We have to take him back first, just put a seal here."

Luke's heart was clear: It really is the leader of the worst branch in New York! This attitude of passing the court is not concealed in front of colleagues in the headquarters.

As the saying goes, being a monk for a day hits a clock.

These two patrol officers are going to be monks, afraid that they will eat and sleep every day, and they won't even touch the lazy pigs.

"Two" police officers ", I need to remind you, is there anyone else in the house?" Luke said.

The two patrol officers stunned: "There are still people? Then why don't you go and see?"

Luke: "Isn't this your jurisdiction? But it seems that the two are too busy, so forget it."

Then, he signaled to Selina that the two stepped into the room.

After opening the bedroom door, the two quickly helped a young woman out of it.

The two patrol officers looked at the woman's expensive clothes and suddenly knew something was wrong.

This woman is not like the person who appears here, and is even less likely to live in the rundown apartment building exclusive to the poor.

So, here's another kidnapping case?

Luke didn't manage the woman before, but realized she seemed to be sleeping.

Although she slept too soundly, it was a little strange that she didn't wake up even after being noisy outside.

Now that the situation is abnormal, he doesn't want to hand over the girl to two unreliable patrol officers, and takes the girl directly with Selena to the metropolitan general hospital.

"This should be a girl? Look carefully at the age." Selina looked at the girl in the back seat and sighed. "These people in the fifteenth bureau are more unreliable than I expected. This law and order is too bad. . "

Luke said lightly: "Once a person is used to bullying and concealing, fools the outside world and fools himself, he will eventually become this kind of garbage."

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It was only half past ten in the morning, and the two patrol officers had not worked for three hours, and they seemed to be in a hurry to have lunch.

The 15th branch is indeed worthy of the name of the worst branch in New York.

Although Luke and the two often slipped off the shift, it was in the case of over-completion of the work that they never had to be warned and perfunctory.

Having said these two sentences, Luke and Selena were not interested in discussing the uncomfortable existence of the 15th inning.

At the Metropolitan General Hospital, the young woman was sent to the emergency department.

After more than ten minutes, a nurse with brown and long hair came out: "Two police detectives, the patient is in a semi-coma, and the situation is unclear for the time being, and I cannot accept your inquiry."

Luke nodded. "Do you have time? We need to know about the victim."

Brown-haired nurse: "I have five minutes of free time."