Chapter 231 Forensic Coffee Machine, Psychological Report (1 more)
Luke laughed at the door.
It was a lot of conversation, mixed with a lot of Mexican-Spanish, and God knows which illegal immigrant was calling.
Xiao G could only continue to change a line, and this time he finally had a long tone.
He was overjoyed and quickly dialed the number: "Catherine, it's great to hear your voice again, you can't believe what we've been through." Well, the hell knows what we've been through......"
After a few moments, the three of them came back with a relaxed face.
Nick smiled and said, "Okay, the patrol and the medical examiner have already come." Listen, Shirley, Strick, you're going to have to go back to the bureau and make a note. β
The proprietress and the clerk were still there as if they hadn't heard, and even had a mouth and a bia chirp.
Not long after, the patrol and forensic doctor arrived.
After a few words, the patrol officer prepared to take the two sticky middle-aged men and women back.
Luke stopped them, "Wait. Everyone looked at him.
He raised his hand and pointed to the wood-fired stove in the restaurant, "Officer, I think you'd better go with the medical examiner to see that stove, there seems to be something abnormal in it." Find out, and go back and ask the proprietress and clerk. β
The patrolman looked at him suspiciously, and a lean, blonde-haired woman over there spoke, "I'll come." β
Nick: "Catherine, I'll help you. β
Luke learned that the blonde woman was still under the same name as his aunt.
A moment later, a burnt skeleton emerged from the charcoal ash heap in the stove, and everyone looked at the proprietress in unison.
Shirley stood up in fright: "It's none of my business, I didn't know there was this." β
Everyone's eyes turned to Slick beside her.
Slick hurriedly shook his head: "I don't know, I'm just a clerk, okay." β
All:...... You two look like a pair of and silver women!
More than an hour later, everyone returned to the forensic center, all with relieved expressions.
It's only been half a day today, and what happened is really bizarre.
Luke also made a lively trip to the autopsy room, and when he entered the door, he saw an old man with a small head, two legs, and silver hair, listening to a piece of country music on crutches, and an espresso machine at work next to him.
He had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
It just so happened that Old G also came over, and when he saw Luke, he just nodded, didn't say anything, and went to the old forensic doctor: "Al, what about the report I want?" β
Old Forensic Al: "Over there, you go get it yourself." Well, why don't you have a drink? β
Old G didn't refuse, took a small cup of freshly ground coffee handed over by Al, tasted it unhurriedly, and asked casually: "This coffee machine is good, where did it come from?" β
Al also leisurely sipped the coffee in his hand: "I applied to buy it in the name of the autopsy." β
Lao G's face was full of doubts: "Can you still buy a coffee machine here at public expense?" β
It's a boutique espresso machine, it's definitely not a necessity, and the autopsy room is divided into separate classes.
There are only four forensic doctors in El's autopsy room, so how can they be provided with such an expensive coffee machine?
Al smiled faintly and took another sip of his coffee, "No one wants to know what the forensic doctor bought. β
Old G: ......
Nick:......
Luke:......
After watching there for a while, seeing that Old G was leaving, Luke finally couldn't help but ask the old forensic doctor: "Dr. Robbins, do you know a forensic doctor named Mars?" He was supposed to be working as a medical examiner in a small town in Texas. β
Al looked thoughtful, and nodded after a moment, "If his name is Mars Kubrick, then he should be my former student, but we haven't seen each other for a long time since he finished his internship with me." β
Luke smiled and nodded, "Well, sure enough." β
Al: "How do you know about him?" β
Luke knew that the old forensic doctor actually meant how he knew that the two were connected.
"Because every morning when he goes to work, he has to drink a cup of freshly ground coffee and listen to music before he officially starts work," he explains with a smile. β
Al: "It's a pity that his coffee machine must have been bought with his own money." He's still like that...... Hehe. In the tone, there are still a bit of mixed emotions.
Luke no longer bothered with El's forensic work, this is also a technical expert, and Old G's attitude towards Al is obviously very equal, much better than his boss's face.
Of course, he also had to respect the old forensic doctor.
After coming out of the autopsy room, Luke said goodbye to old G.
Old G was already investigating the model killer's case, and he didn't have time to accompany him again, so he could only agree to come back to see him before leaving.
Luke said yes and went out with Selena.
Old G was in the office, looked at Luke who was walking to the elevator, thought for a moment and dialed Nick's phone: "Hey, it's me." Have you noticed my nephew's behavior today? It's okay, remember to write a report on what he did today and give it to me, and then do a psychological analysis. What the? It's not your official job, it's a test of mine, and you can just take the time to do it......"
Here, Luke glanced back at the old G's office, which had been hidden by other labs, with a slight smile on his face, shook his head slightly, and walked into the elevator with Selena.
At this moment, it is already four o'clock in the afternoon.
It took almost six hours to leave the forensic center at half past nine in the morning and return from Henry's pig farm.
Selena is in a good mood, she played a prank today, encountered two weird and bizarre cases, and saw how a woman forcibly kisses a man, she is very satisfied.
But her stomach was empty: "Honey, I'm hungry. I'm going to eat barbecue, pork chops are the best. β
Luke smiled and nodded: "Let's go back to the hotel to eat, and then we will go to the entertainment hall to have fun." β
While the two were talking, they took a taxi and went back to the Aurora Hotel.
Selena said she wanted to eat grilled pork chops, but in the end she stopped contentedly after eating a special lobster, French baked snails, croissants, onion soup, and fruit platter.
Luke settled the bill, smiled and hugged Selena, who was full and paralyzed, and the two went to the entertainment hall.
Selena didn't want to move, so she chose a slot machine and sat down.
Neither of them cared what the slot machine looked like, but the chair was the most comfortable to look at, just enough for someone to slump on it.
Luke glanced at the slot machine and smiled and pointed to an electronic display on the slot machine: "See, the jackpot, nine hundred and seventy-three thousand six hundred and sixty-two dollars." You brush it out and you get rich. β
Selena was not that interested, and even less naΓ―ve: "I'm not that stupid." The money was thrown in by the people who wanted to win the jackpot before, so let me sit here and you go play. β