Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 992: Rich but no money, all trouble with mone

Beckett took off the cake and looked carefully for a moment before he looked at him: "Are you kidding me?"

Luke Waner: "I don't want to be a pastry chef. I don't need to pull customers now."

Beckett couldn't help taking another sip, tasted it a little, and nodded: "It tastes better than the few cake shops I've eaten. It's no problem to open a cake shop with this craft."

After saying this, she asked, "Interested in our case?"

Luke nodded and shook his head: "It's mainly the relationship with Lindsay and Monroe. You should know how troublesome the family is, and I don't want to bring them back. I only promised the boss that they would stop for a week or two. of."

Beckett froze and replied: "That should have no effect. The two people coincide with the social relationship of our victims. The level of their painting exhibition is the scene where the victim's body was found in our case. The investigation was only for Careful consideration, plus reasonable doubt. "

Luke understood immediately.

The police handle cases with the most emphasis on "coincidence is not coincidence."

Many coincidences are often the key to solving a case.

There are too many coincidences between Lindsay and Monroe and the victims, and they must be investigated.

Even if it is not the killer, clues may be found.

Asked here, he has little interest.

He has dealt with too many strange cases over the past year. He has more strange things to know as a police officer. He is really not interested in simple cases.

"Is the dead rich?" He asked casually.

Beckett: "... Her dad is rich, she likes volunteering, she doesn't have much money."

He yelled, "Millions? Millions? Millions?"

Beckett: "Millions."

Luke nodded: "Then check the money, even her father's money. In my experience, 80% of the trouble of rich people comes from their money."

Beckett stunned: "Are you sure?"

He laughed: "More than 90% of the cases of the poor are also because of money. From this perspective, it is always the easiest to solve the case."

Beckett couldn't help but want to pout.

Need to say this? Everyone in the world is benefiting.

Live for money, die for money, work hard for money.

This is the life of most people.

Luke flashed decisively after he yanked.

He had completely lost interest in this case, not to mention begging Beckett's work.

Javier, who was watching the situation from the lounge side, waved back and forth, "Hurry up, get coffee, they're finished."

Ryan snorted: "Ah, my hand. What are you panicking about, it scares me."

As soon as Javier turned his head, he saw that the coffee in Ryan's hand was exuding heat.

That coffee was really poured on the back of the hand, not into the cup.

He didn't care too much about Ryan's injury, but turned his head again: "Pour another glass soon. Do you think Luke is interesting to Beckett?"

"You have shi in your head!" Ryan wiped the coffee off the paper with annoyance. Fortunately, it was winter and the coffee was not too hot, otherwise he had to go to the doctor.

Havel dissatisfied: "Why do you scold me?"

Ryan: "You don't have to look at the guy behind Luke, I think she can put us both into the hospital by yourself. You have such a wife, how dare you mess up?"

Havel was suspicious: "How do you ... seem to feel quite deep? And Selena is Luke's partner, not necessarily his girlfriend, let alone his wife."

Ryan sneered: "You, a man without a girlfriend, don't understand. Selena ... cough, forget it. You're here for coffee, and I'm going to pour cold water."

Havel looked at Ryan slipping away and pouted dissatisfiedly: "You have a girlfriend, you have a fiancee, you are waiting to get married, you are amazing!"

Having said that, he picked up the coffee and sent it to Beckett, because she had a hard time eating cakes.

He was also more concerned about Luke's gossip.

Here, Selena finished sending out some other relatively familiar police detective cakes and walked back: "Enough?"

Luke: "Talking about the case they're working on has nothing to do with Soderberger's."

Selena lost interest at first.

There aren't many cases that want her eyes to shine.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "Hey, here comes the fun."

Luke looked sideways and saw that John and Ricky had just taken three of them in.

Ricky was originally Walter's partner. Now Walter is sick, he has gotten together with John, and he is also relieved of the newcomer detective who was originally with John.

The two detectives are meaningless, both middle-aged and elderly men.

But one of the three people they brought in was very interesting.

Lu Ke looked at this with interest, and his mouth agreed: "It's really interesting. Guess why she came in again this time?"

Selina was too lazy to talk to him in a vernacular: "Hit."

Luke: "Twenty dollars, I stopped her without hitting her."

Selina stunned: "Well, although I know that I may lose again, it's twenty dollars. Well, out of the private money of the bullion."

The gold nuggets passing the time while eating the little cake looked up blankly: "Well?"

Private house money makes it very sensitive, but it is a very small denomination of twenty dollars. It still has a specific concept.

It doesn't understand, what's the point of Selena taking this scum from her private house money?

Here, Luke had already welcomed him.

Turning a blind eye to a woman who was surprised, he asked John: "What's going on?"

John was wary of him: "This pair sued this man for illegal invasion and intended to kill, but this pair was not a husband and wife, could not produce a lease certificate, and was not injured. Before they peeled and finished, I only Can bring them back. "

With that said, he had the "irritating" exaggerated expression on his face back to the three.

Luke laughed: "Then you take a break and let me know more about the case handling process."

When John and Ricky looked at his "new tender" look, they immediately understood that Ricky nodded in a serious way: "Hey, I just didn't sleep well last night, and I didn't have breakfast this morning ~ www.mtlnovel .com ~ It seems like hypoglycemia. "

Luke was sympathetic: "Go to the front desk and have a little cake."

The three men made a few remarks, and the case was delivered to Luke without any disturbance.

He turned his head again, already serious, and said to the three parties: "Well, go to the interrogation room."

The pair of men and women a little bit persuaded: "Interrogation room? Detective, we are just ordinary disputes, so don't go into the interrogation room."

Luke laughed suddenly: "It's okay, just borrow it temporarily, mainly because it is relatively close there, and ask the video, it can be done once."

Looking at his smile, the man and woman were more disturbed, and they always felt that something was wrong.

Especially that woman, she is in a divorce lawsuit with her husband.

Cooperating with her boyfriend to set up a private investigator, once she gets a match, or even just drops a formal police record, she is likely to completely lose the divorce lawsuit.