Luke smiled: "If we find out anything, we will tell those acquaintances in the police station and help them bring the murderer to justice." You don't really want to take a gun and kill the murderer, do you, grandpa? ”

Drakes looked at his grandson's smiling face, and reluctantly compromised: "Okay." That Joseph ......"

"Just let Ferreira take him and watch TV in the hotel." Luke spoke, calling out to Joseph.

The little one came out of the room, his eyes flashing with inquiring.

He'd been in the room watching Luke talk to Drakes.

Sure enough, Luke came out, and Grandpa immediately stopped getting angry.

Luke quietly gestured to Joseph with an OK gesture: "When Ferreira comes, you will watch TV in the room, and I will go with my grandfather to see the situation." ”

Joseph sighed and was relieved.

The grumpy Drexes pulls out his gun at the slightest disagreement, and the gentle Luke probably won't.

Well, at least that's what Joseph thinks.

More than ten minutes later, Joseph was handed over to veterinarian Ferreira to take care of, and Luke's grandfather and grandson went out.

Luke sat in the driver's seat, ignited the ignition, and exclaimed, "You modified it again?" It feels more comfortable. ”

This Raptor pickup truck is Drakes' favorite car, and Luke's grandson can get his hands on it.

Robert played with the car twice at the earliest, and the old man's face grew long, and Robert didn't touch it with interest.

Although he was in a bad mood, Drakes couldn't help but laugh: "So you can't feel it, you've made progress recently." ”

Luke shrugged: "Now that I go to work, I drive every day, and occasionally I have to add a little thing to my car, and I can't do it if I don't make progress." ”

Drakes patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, "Yes, this is our Coulson child. ”

Luke smiled but didn't say a word.

In Drex's three views, men should like cars, guns, and women.

Of course, he felt that the importance of the three should be reduced from front to back.

The car is the first, the woman last.

Compared to when he was in middle school, Luke now deals with cars and guns every day, and the last woman ...... Well, I don't think it will be less.

Drakes was also a handsome guy when he was young, and even if he had a hot temper, many girls liked him.

As a child of his family, Drexes felt that as long as Luke was not a problem with his orientation, there would never be fewer women.

Didn't you see Joseph's kindergarten since the beginning, and he has had two girlfriends for a long time!

The men of the Coulson family will definitely not lack women.

Of course, Luke deliberately gossiped with the old man about these things that interested him, so as not to distract him, so that the old man would not sulk alone.

Stubborn people are not good at this, and others say that no matter how much.

However, the old man did not have any precautions against Luke, and soon calmed down under Luke's basic hypnosis and psychic communication.

Although he was still sad about the death of his old friend, he no longer had the idea that he would pull out his gun and do it.

After listening to the facts of the case introduced by Drakes, Luke knew that there was a big problem in this case.

This old man wants to go to the scene to trouble the murderer himself, and he will never approve of it.

To put it simply, Drakes and his old friend Bradley are fellow villagers, and the two have been playing since childhood.

Later, the old man joined the army to fight, and then returned home to marry a wife and have children, and run a ranch.

And his old friend Bradley came to Dallas, wandered the streets, worked as a mob, played rock music, and finally made a windfall, and opened his own bar, which can be regarded as a reform.

Bradley has the means to be a man, and he also has some ability, and when he was young, he made a lot of connections among the Rampant Hell Angels.

After opening the bar, he no longer gets involved in the internal affairs of the hell angels, but he will still provide some convenience to the people of the hell angels, and can also keep the bar profitable.

As a result, every now and then the bar has a small gathering of people from the Angels of Hell.

Of course, the bar has been open to the outside world and is not a gang den.

In fact, with Bradley's resume, it is not surprising that he died one day, and Drakes would not have to help him avenge him.

But last night, Bradley, the owner, and two bartenders, as well as a dozen or so members of the Hell Angels who were drinking, all died.

If it is really a gang seeking revenge, it will definitely use cold weapons or guns.

Strangely, none of these people in the bar last night died from either of these things.

Nearly twenty of the dead, all of them died in strange shapes, most of them were in their respective positions, but their expressions were as if they had suddenly paused, and they died suddenly.

What's even more bizarre is that all the dead are covered in blue.

Preliminary police autopsies indicated that they all died of sulfur poisoning.

Only large quantities of sulfur can cause this poisoning – such as burying people in a heap of sulfur.

The situation in the bar is not like this, but more like some kind of murderer, or cultists, normal people would not use such troublesome and strange methods to kill people.

Outside the bar with the yellow warning line, Drexes beckoned to a man in a suit, "Little Jack, come here." ”

The white man in his forties, "Little Jack", looked helpless: "Drex...... Uncle, just call me Jack. I'll call you when the case is cleared, so you don't have to make a trip yourself. ”

Drexes snorted: "You police officers have to follow the rules when handling cases, and the people who do this are not very well-behaved." ”

With that, he raised his hand and patted Luke on the shoulder, "This is my child, Luke." Los Angeles Crime Squad Detective. ”

Seeing Jack's expression, Drakes sneered impatiently: "Come on, if he doesn't worry, I'll come with him." He will find the clues, and he will also tell you that you will keep those careful thoughts by yourself, and go home and think slowly. ”

Jack nodded with a wry smile: "Come in, just don't touch the things inside, the forensic department hasn't finished its work yet." ”

Luke: "Okay, Jack. He followed Jack into the bar.

All the bodies in the bar have been removed, but the forensic staff are still fighting at night, meticulously surveying the entire bar.

With the size of the bar and the number of people on the move, this must be a big project, and it would be nice to be able to finish it in two or three days.

Luke frowned.

It was definitely one of the worst sites for him.

After only a cursory analysis, he determined that at least 150 people had entered and exited the scene in the past two days.

This includes police officers, forensic officers, ambulance crews, journalists, and all sorts of idlers, and the bar itself has a lot of people and smells that are annoying.

However, Luke has long been accustomed to a keen sense of smell.

He simply distinguished the many scents, picking out the ones that mixed with the sulfur most deeply.

These smells may belong to the deceased, and they will have their own smell mixed with the sulfur smell.

After a long while, he looked at Jack: "Are you sure that there were only eighteen dead?" ”