Chapter Six Hundred and Thirty-Four New Cases Do Not Follow, Old Cases Grind Foreign Workers

When Harrison and the two arrived in small steps, Luke was holding guns in both hands, pressing the fugitive in the orange-red prison uniform, and said, "What a coincidence, Harrison, Jim."

Jim nodded and smiled dryly: "Hello, Luke."

Encountering this kind of case, he, who is usually known as an outstanding marksman in the team, actually did not catch a single head.

Harrison didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, let's handcuff them up before chatting, OK?"

Luke shrugged and motioned for the two of them to come.

He inserted Glock back under his arm, glanced at the fugitive with his hands up, and said, "If you continue to run away, I will kill you directly."

This fugitive is a relatively thin young man, a little handsome, but with a gloomy expression.

Hearing Luke's words, his eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "OK, I won't run again. Can I ask your name?"

Luke raised his eyebrows: "You can think about this slowly in prison."

In this short conversation, the two people who looked at each other had a thought in their hearts: I need to check this guy's information! If it suits, then kill him.

However, young people think this way because they have always acted brutally.

Luke thought this way, but he saw that the other party seemed to want revenge afterwards.

He would never mind killing a guy like this who would retaliate.

When Jim finished handcuffing, he went to their car and explained the situation to the police station on the walkie-talkie.

Harrison looked at Luke and said, "Investigate the case?"

Luke shrugged: "On the way to work, what about you, you've been so busy recently, and it's almost nine o'clock, you can still wander around the street?"

Harrison: "The same, go to the police first to report. It's not like you don't know where you have time, and now you're always dragged to train rookies."

Luke smiled and said nothing.

Since the last time, his classic "Three Counselors Mantra" was released, the police academy's director Remick dared not let him teach him any more experience, so as not to teach bad children.

In contrast, Harrison has a vicious mouth, but is really serious about teaching those rookies,

Not playful at all.

Luke glanced at the fugitive standing honestly beside him: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with his identity."

Harrison nodded: "Are you here to follow up on this case?"

Luke shook his head: "Where do I have time to spare, I still have classes. You come first in this case, and you can follow."

Harrison: ... What classes did you take, did you not have a few beeps in your heart?

Luke sneered in his heart: shall I check? This guy might die someday, so what else to check!

The patrol car came quickly, and so did the ambulance, which carried a robber who had robbed the prisoner into the car.

Among the six gangsters, only one of the gangsters that Harrison knocked down was still breathing a little, and the other five were immediately cold, saving time for rescue.

After handing over the people to the coming troop, Luke and the others bid farewell to Harrison and the others, and drove to the police station.

When she found Elsa, she just casually mentioned the prisoner robbery case, and she didn't care too much.

It's just that five robbers and robbers died, it's not a big deal at all.

Luke and the two just told her that she would not be too surprised when they killed fifty robbers on the way to work.

She motioned Selena to close the door, then moved a file from the side to her, looked at the two of them and said solemnly, "Just check this case, do you understand?"

Luke nodded with a smile, took the file and rolled his eyes: "That case in the East District? Can this be thrown over to us? I'm not afraid of the folks in the East District protesting that we cross the border."

Elsa also sneered: "The big boss of the Eastern District Police Department has been under a lot of pressure recently. After all, a district attorney, a judge, and an FBI agent have all died, and then the detective of the serious crime team involved has disappeared. Fang Du is putting pressure on him, asking him to give an explanation, how can this person take care of his face, so there is no objection to the intervention of the General Administration."

Looking at Luke's expression, she still emphasized: "However, you are just here to assist in the investigation, OK?"

Luke: "OK, we will go over to see the quality of their female clerks, and by the way, we will check how their coffee machines are."

But he muttered in his heart: I didn't work on foreign workers in the past, so am I still going to surrender? Or grab the blood mint?

Elsa nodded in satisfaction.

This kind of assisted investigation case was solved, and the other party accounted for most of the credit, and if he interfered deeply, most of the black pot would fly to Luke's head.

Even if Luke cracked the case, the Eastern District Police Department was grateful to him on the surface, but secretly maybe felt that their incompetence was exposed.

This request for assistance is directly issued by the General Administration.

The district attorney and the FBI were under a lot of pressure.

Luke's group of partners with the number one case-solving rate in Los Angeles was named by the General Administration of course.

Luke didn't delay, he threw the dossier to Selena and left.

The rush to go out is not to investigate the case, but to eat.

The prison car robbery case we encountered this morning left them no time to go to the pastry shop to buy breakfast, and Luke and the two were already empty.

After going to the most familiar pastry shop to buy a lot of food, the two of them drove to the East District.

The false report was made by the Eastern District Police Station.

The female clerk didn't have time to look, and the coffee machine didn't even see a shadow.

Because of the attitude of the leader of the Eastern District's serious crime team, it doesn't seem like they are grateful for their help.

Driving to the so-called crime scene, Luke and Selena parked on the side of the road and leaned on the front of the car. Between the two was an open food box, which was full of various pastries.

Here, that night he captured Diego Garcia and killed the black policeman Stan Carl Mack and more than 30 members of the Garcia family.

More than 200 meters away from here, there is also a scene where a female FBI agent was killed, so they came here first.

Of course, the two men who made up their minds would not go to visit and investigate, but simply ate breakfast against the front hood.

Luke ate the Napoleon cake and looked at the pattern on the huge advertising curtain wall opposite, feeling extremely strange in his heart.

Selena was also paying attention to the advertising curtain wall and analyzed with interest: "This graffiti... is a bit interesting. Is it the sign of the new gang here?"

Luke pondered for a moment and shook his head: "It doesn't look like it, the gang's graffiti taste is not so high."

Selena emumu wrote, and said vaguely: "The bottom half is really not like it, it's a bit sci-fi style, but what kind of ghost is that in the top half? A demon or a ghost?"

Luke's expression remained unmoved, and he sighed helplessly: How do I know what the graffiti people think? Am I so ugly!

On the advertising curtain wall opposite, the half of the pattern under the graffiti has basically not changed. It is still the woman with the gun and the winged hood covering her head, and even the pool of blood on the top of her head is still there.

However, in the blank space above the female head of the gun angel, there was already a large area of ​​darkness.