Rebeck took it, looking at the business card with only his name and mobile phone number, not surprised at all.

For Luke, he was still impressed.

Knocking over two gunmen with a frying pan is not something anyone can do.

In doing so, Luke not only saved Private Nash, but also freed him from cold storage, a helping gesture that Rebek had to take note.

Otherwise, no one will let Rebeck out, and he himself will freeze to death in the cold storage.

He was able to kill in the back tonight, and finally bombarded the submarine that sank the Tomahawk with nuclear warheads, and I really have to thank this young man.

Nodding slightly, he accepted the invitation, talked to a few seals around him and walked away.

After Rebeck walked away, Flegg said to Luke, "Why are you here?" ”

He knew all about Luke's information, and even some of the confidential information, he had read it.

It stands to reason that Luke, the Los Angeles police detective, wouldn't be here.

Luke gestured helplessly with his eyes: "Private request." ”

Flegg looked at the three beauties not far behind him: "The blonde beauty? He felt that this man seemed to be the right age.

Luke shook his head slightly: "It's the big singer of Sheila, she gave me an irresistible price." ”

He didn't mean to keep it a secret.

Sheila's reward must have gone to the bank, and it wasn't against the law.

Flegg looked strange: "Are you serious? 100,000 or 200,000? ”

A person who can capture a monster like Jason alive on his own, and do temporary security for money, is certainly not cheap.

Luke rolled his eyes: "Six hours, 10,000 US dollars." I can't get that much in a month before taxes, okay! ”

Flegg snorted, speechless.

In this way, 10,000 US dollars is really hard to refuse.

His own regular income is more than 10,000 yuan a month, and he really earns 10,000 yuan in six hours, and he is also a little tempted.

Of course, if Luke encounters this kind of thing tonight, 10,000 is a bit of a loss.

He also has something to do, and these few idle words are enough for him to confirm the basic situation, but he just said: "I still have something to do, let's go." ”

Luke nodded, not asking for help.

This Flegg was not very affectionate with him, and he was not as easy to talk to as Rebek.

However, with Sheila and Taylor's beauty offensive, and the help of Rebec, a non-serious cook, the four of them were put on the helicopter twenty minutes later and flew back to the military airfield.

Before they got off the plane, the four of them were separated into four separate rooms for questioning.

Luke didn't panic when he saw the two people coming in with straight faces, but showed a look of interest.

These two don't behave like the military, they don't look like the FBI, they look more like ...... CIA？

For this kind of professional, Luke doesn't have to show off his acting skills excessively and pretend to be an ignorant boy.

In that case, people will take out his file and look at it, but they will suspect that there is something wrong with him.

The two men did not introduce their specific identities, only said that they were investigators, and then began repeated questioning.

Luke has long studied this kind of inquiry.

Many of the guys he killed were professionals.

The more complex the lie, the more thinking it takes, and the more loopholes it has.

It's almost impossible to tell the details as they really are.

But after simplifying a process and convincing himself to be true, it is not difficult for Luke now.

After asking him for a while, the man who rarely spoke between the two suddenly asked, "Detective Luke Coulson, as the most case-solving detective in the Los Angeles West District Police Department, do you think it is reasonable that you have such a vague memory of yourself on deck?" ”

Luke laughed and scratched his head a little embarrassed: "That...... I prefer to be hands-on. ”

The two investigators looked at each other for a moment before they came back to their senses: what does this co-author mean that he doesn't like to use his brains very much?

The two of them couldn't help but look at the information that had just been transferred out.

Well, shoot, kill, kill......

All right! Most of the credit for this Detective Luke is due to the crazy killing of gang members in several major cases.

Of course, it must be nonsense to assume that this young detective has no brains.

But people really don't need to use their brains, anyway, relying on good marksmanship, good skills, courage, and black hands, they go all the way recklessly, kill all the bandits, and the case will be solved!

There's nothing wrong with that! …… That's weird!

This guy's usual case-solving rate is also quite amazing, how can he solve the case so quickly without a brain?

It was the man who rarely asked: "However, your crime solving rate ranks first in the West District Serious Crime Team, how did you do that?" ”

Luke had a strange look on his face: "Intuition. ”

Two people opposite: ...... Why are you kidding us?

Luke still had a warm smile: "Like now, I know that the two of you came overnight. This ......"

His gaze turned to the main inquirist: "You were so anxious that you didn't even have time to close the door of your pants before you came on a mission." ”

The man was startled, subconsciously touched the crotch of his pants, and sure enough, he touched the open zipper, and was immediately embarrassed, and his hand moved up and down silently under his crotch, closing this embarrassing topic.

Luke looked at the one who had asked very few questions: "And this gentleman, you were woken up while you were sleeping, and even the buttons of your shirt were wrongly buttoned. ”

This one unconsciously looked down and awkwardly hid the suit outside.

It was an urgent task, and he was called in the middle of the night, and he was out of the house while getting dressed, and there was no time to check the buttons.

Luke spread his hands: "However, I didn't find out about these small conditions of the two of you because of my carefulness, but my eyesight is a little more sensitive, which is a talent." It's not surprising that I was able to put this talent to use in solving crimes, and to have some minor successes. In fact, I've never been good at using my brain like logical reasoning. Hands-on is more suitable for me than using my brain. ”

The two investigators were silent.

Luke's situation is not unusual, he is the kind of talented player.

Talent is hard to say.

As elite case-handling personnel, they have also seen a lot of strange people and things, and Luke's situation is not uncommon.

But these two are professionals, and Luke is certainly not so easy to let go of them.

The one who rarely asked questions spoke again: "Then why didn't you do it this time?" Is it possible that you said that you knocked out only two gunmen and that you didn't shoot a single shot and killed a single person? ”

Luke spread his hands: "I usually carry out tasks, but I have tens of thousands of Los Angeles police officers to support me. And on this battleship, I am alone, and I have to care about the safety of the three women, how dare I attract the attention of the bandits. Do you two look at me like such stupid people? ”

The two were speechless.

Home and away games, of course, have an impact on the battle, not to mention that there are three oil bottles to follow.