Chapter 877 (for the addition of the book friend 無づ Liang Rong to the leader of the alliance)
If John had been as obedient as this Luke, he might have taken the position of chief of the police bureau long ago, and there would have been nothing to do with Dustin. Walter couldn't help but think so.
Luke didn't know Walter's complicated feelings, and even if he did, he wouldn't care too much.
Walter wants to fight Dustin, and it's unlikely.
The veteran police inspector will either accept his fate and be small, or he will be transferred to other departments, and he will be a colleague with Luke for at least a few months.
Luke could tell that Walter wasn't the kind of guy who was shady, and that he and Dustin were just competing for a normal promotion, and that they weren't to the point of life or death, and of course they couldn't deliberately make the Superintendent unlucky.
It was only after sending the two out of Clinton District that Luke and the two returned and found the two families at the address Walter had given.
The process of questioning was a bit unsmooth, and there was almost a shootout in the second house.
The second Luke noticed that the man was moving abnormally when he opened the door and saw him showing his badge, and he also noticed that the man had a gun in his hand behind his back.
One step away from the door, he resolutely raised his foot and kicked the door open.
Syllable! The edge of the wooden door slapped heavily on the man's face, and the man fainted.
Looking at the pistol that had fallen to the ground, Luke sighed, "Why can't you just talk properly?" ”
He didn't enter the door either, but just said to Selena: "Call and call the patrol officer of the 15th sub-bureau to come and take people away." ”
After saying that, he leaned against the door, took out a chocolate lollipop and ate it.
He was not interested in wasting time interrogating this kind of small shrimp, so he left it to the patrol police of the 15th sub-bureau to wash the floor.
As a result, half an hour later, the men who were knocked out by the door woke up, and the patrol police had not yet come.
Luke was not in a hurry, he had long expected the efficiency of the fifteenth sub-bureau.
The 15th sub-bureau dared to say that it was the second-to-last of all the sub-bureaus in New York, and no sub-bureau dared to admit that first.
Luke looked at the man who woke up and laughed, "Awake? That answered my question honestly. ”
The man only felt that his brain was aching now, and he didn't pay attention to his words at all.
Luke: "If your answer satisfies me, then you didn't have the gun in your hand when you attacked the police." If I'm not satisfied, the gun will be in the state it was fired in, understand? ”
This middle-aged Latina man was full of question marks, and his drowsy mind thought about it for a while before he understood the difference and hurriedly agreed.
Shooting at a police officer is not the same thing as hitting a police officer with his fists.
He didn't want to be cleaned up by the police, let alone be sentenced by the judge.
In less than ten minutes, he gave a clear account of the events of the night of the bombing.
Moreover, this man also knows a little bit of useful information.
He witnessed some situations that night, but he didn't want to cause trouble, but he was detected by Luke's psychic communication and concealed, and after being forced to ask a few times, he could only confess.
"You mean, the car in charge of delivering to the Russians went in that night and exploded a few minutes later?" Luke OK.
The man nodded: "That car always comes between seven and eight o'clock in the evening, and I usually go downstairs to eat at that time, and I have seen it several times." ”
Luke knew it.
Owen, the boss of the Irish gang, guessed correctly, and the bombing was most likely the work of Kim Ji.
Because Kim is the largest wholesaler of illegal drugs in New York, he is the one who supplies the Russians.
If one of his truckloads is blown up, Jin will never swallow his anger, and will definitely send someone to find out the guy who moved his goods.
This was done by Black Mask, and it is impossible for this kind of rumor to deceive Jin He, so it can only be a rumor spread by Jin He himself.
When asked about this, Luke and Selena both ate two lollipops, and the patrol officers of the fifteenth precinct were late.
The two patrol officers looked like they were on business, and after a few words with Luke, they wanted to take the Hispanic man down.
Luke raised an eyebrow and stopped them, "Two officers, you'd better check his house." ”
The patrolman glanced at him, and one of them, who was almost forty years old, nodded carelessly: "We have to take him back first, just put a seal here." ”
Luke was in his heart: he is indeed the leader of the worst bureau in New York! This attitude of going through the motions is not hidden in front of colleagues at the headquarters.
As the saying goes, be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day.
These two patrol officers want to be monks, and I am afraid that they are lazy pigs who eat and sleep every day, and they won't even touch the bell.
"Two police officers, do you need me to remind you, is there anyone else in the house? Luke began.
The two patrol officers were stunned: "Is there anyone else?" So why don't you go and check it out? ”
Luke: "Isn't this your precinct?" But it seems that the two of you are too busy, so forget it. ”
With that, he motioned to Selena, and the two of them stepped into the room.
After pushing open the bedroom door, the two quickly helped out a young woman from inside.
The two patrolmen looked at the woman's expensive dress and immediately knew that something was wrong.
This woman didn't look like someone who appeared here, and it was unlikely that she would live with the thug in this shabby apartment building for the poor.
So, there's another kidnapping here?
Luke hadn't paid attention to the woman because he noticed that she seemed to be sleeping.
Although she slept so soundly, it was a little strange that she didn't wake up even after a lot of noise outside.
Now that the situation is abnormal, he doesn't want to hand over this girl to two unreliable patrol officers, so he and Selena take the girl to the car and go straight to the Metropolitan General Hospital.
"This should be a girl, right? Look closely, the age is not much. Selena looked at the girl in the back seat and sighed: "These people in the fifteenth sub-bureau are more unreliable than I imagined, this law and order is too bad." ”
Luke's tone was light: "Once people get used to deceiving their superiors and subordinates, fooling the outside world and fooling themselves at the same time, they will eventually become this kind of garbage-like existence." ”
Relatively speaking, even in a big city like Los Angeles, where gangs are abundant, most of the police officers are still dedicated, at least on the surface.
It was only half past eleven in the morning, and the two patrolmen had not been on work for three hours, and they seemed to be in a hurry to go to lunch.
The 15th Precinct is indeed worthy of the name of the worst precinct in New York.
Although Luke and the others often skipped shifts, they were overdone, and they never hesitated and perfunctory when they needed to go to the police.
After saying these two words, Luke and Selena were not interested in discussing the uncomfortable existence of the fifteenth precinct.
When they arrived at the Metropolitan General Hospital, they took the young woman to the emergency room.
After more than ten minutes, a nurse with brown and semi-long hair walked out: "Two detectives, the patient is in a semi-comatose state, and the situation is not clear for the time being, so he cannot accept your questioning. ”
Luke nodded, "Do you have time?" We need to know about the woman. ”
Brown-haired nurse: "I have five minutes to spare. ”