Chapter 170 The Deputy Director's Advice, Take Good Care of Your Girlfriend

The special policeman shook his head: "Not for the time being, the deputy chief wants to see you."

"Huh?" Luke was surprised.

The Deputy Chief is also called the Deputy Chief Superintendent.

How big is it? Above this position, there are only two levels of Assistant Chief Superintendent and Chief Superintendent of the Bureau.

But in fact, the top two levels are only responsible for administrative affairs and do not intervene in specific cases.

In a specific case, the deputy director is the commander with the highest position, and he is not involved in ordinary major cases.

Luke took old Aoki and Ximena with him, went around to the other side, and drove out in his Ford.

Stopped by the special police at the entrance of the underground garage, Luke showed his police officer's card, and his car and whole body were also searched, and it took a few minutes to come out.

He doesn't want to take the bus to report tomorrow, so this car must be driven out.

Driving his white Ford to the place where the deputy chief was said to be, Luke got out of the car and pulled a black sheriff next to him: "Excuse me, where is Deputy Chief Robinson?"

The black man was stunned for a moment, then looked at him strangely for a moment: "Luke Coulson?"

Luke: "It's me."

Black Sheriff: "My name is Bauer, come with me."

After walking a few steps, after walking around to a command car, I saw a middle-aged white man in his forties and fifties there.

Sheriff Ball said, "Deputy Chief, Luke is here."

The middle-aged white man saw him and stretched out his hands with joy on his face: "Hello, Detective Luke Colson, I'm Deputy Chief Dunn Robinson, I'm proud of what you've done, you are An outstanding member of our LAPD, I will..."

Luke interrupted awkwardly: "Deputy Director Robinson, let me introduce this to you, Mr. Aoki, President of Zhongfu Company."

Robinson was stunned for a moment, but immediately stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Aoki." He already knew that it was Zhongfu Company that was attacked by Kongbu elements tonight.

So, he said quickly: "I will investigate tonight's case as soon as possible, please rest assured."

Aoki shook his head at this moment: "Tonight's things are very clear."

Robinson: "Uh..."

Aoki bowed again to Luke next to him: "Thank you for your life-saving grace. If possible, I hope to invite you to my house tomorrow as a guest."

Luke rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Mr. Aoki, you must be very busy in the past few days, so I won't bother you. Leave me your contact information and talk to me when you have time, how about you?"

Saying that, he involuntarily glanced at the Zhongfu Building next to him.

To be honest, the gangsters haven't destroyed the building very much, but Detective John went down with a C4 and blew up a few RPG bandits and the entire second floor.

This restoration project is enough for Zhongfu Company to be busy for a while.

Aoki thought for a while, nodded in agreement, took out a business card from his inner pocket, and handed it to Luke with both hands.

Luke also took it with both hands and looked at it. It was a personal business card.

There was nothing on it except a private cell phone number and name.

But it is this mobile phone number that most of the employees of Zhongfu Company do not know.

Luke thanked him with a smile, and watched the old man Aoki and Deputy Commissioner Robinson politely say a few words from the side, and then soon an extended Lincoln came to pick him up.

Only then did Luke face Director Robinson again: "Director, my girlfriend is frightened. I want to take her home later, okay?"

The old fritters like Director Robinson understood in seconds, and said in his mouth: "No problem, you can leave later. However, I will go to the headquarters to report tomorrow morning. Today's case still needs you to explain the case."

Having said that,

He gestured, and took Luke a few steps to the side: "Luke, today's case is the credit of our Los Angeles Police Department, understand?"

Luke was inexplicable: "But, that Detective John McLean...?"

Robinson didn't care: "That's also a matter of our police department and the NYPD, but all the credit has nothing to do with the FBI, understand?"

Luke was surprised: "FBI? Where are they?"

Robinson sneered: "In the helicopter."

Luke suddenly "FUXK", startling Director Robinson next to him.

He said angrily: "I took the hostages to the rooftop to wait for the helicopter, but they came up and shot at me, almost killing me. I just said that there is no such rough person in the SAT, it turned out to be the FBI."

Robinson's eyes brightened.

That's it! With this matter, Luke will never speak for the FBI, not even polite words.

Robinson patted his shoulder with satisfaction: "That's all right, go back and have a good rest tonight and be with your girlfriend." In the end, the tone was a bit weird.

Luke hehe: "Yes, sir."

Robinson laughed, signaling that he could go.

Luke saluted, called Ximena, and got into the car in a hurry.

The two did not choose to go back to Ximena's dormitory, which is a university dormitory. Under the condition of shared rent, the two of them made some noise, and their roommates could hear it clearly, and the bathroom was shared.

Luke waved his hand and stayed at the hotel.

Anyway, only a small part of Sergey's thousands of dollars was used. This time Luke simply took Ximena to the Beverly Hills Hotel and opened a room at the price of eight hundred dollars a night. Luxury Suite.

After entering, the two smiled at each other and went to visit the bathroom first, then the floor-to-ceiling glass, the large dining table, the sofa, and the very comfortable big bed. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The next morning, Luke was woken up by his mobile phone.

Picking up the phone, I heard Dustin's voice: "Where have you been? Selena said you're not home."

Luke: "...I left with my girlfriend last night."

Dustin paused for a moment, then said helplessly: "Then also pay attention to the time, right? There was a call from the headquarters about the case last night. I have to take you to the headquarters to cooperate with the investigation."

Luke yawned: "Ah, what time is it?"

Dustin: "It's ten past nine, how long do you want to delay?"

Luke was helpless: "Okay, I'll be at the door of our police station in thirty minutes."

Dustin: "Just twenty minutes for you." He hung up the phone.

Luke pouted: If you ask me, I will keep talking, and once the matter is over, I will turn my face and not recognize the person.

Over there, Ximena lying on the big bed did not move.

Luke called her a few times and found that he really couldn't wake up, so he could only wash up quickly by himself.

After he came out, he put a thousand dollars and a note on the bedside table, pressed it with Ximena's mobile phone, and rubbed two handfuls of the plumpness of the red fruit, and then went out refreshed.

He went down to the front desk to check out, and told them to knock on the door before noon to check out, and he drove away in a hurry.

The next time was extremely boring, and he was taken by Dustin to the Park Center, which is the headquarters of the Los Angeles Police Department.

Last night's deputy director Duane Robinson was also there, and he shook hands with a smile on his face when he saw him, but compared to last night, the deputy director's attitude was much more reserved.