Selena didn't bother to pay attention to his nonsense, and glanced at him: "Why did Yelena come to the United States?" Tourism? ”

Luke himself picked up the bun and ate it, and said casually: "She got the exchange student qualification, and now she is a student at the Paland Art Institute in New Jersey." ”

Selena sighed and didn't ask anything more.

Luke was never an ascetic.

When he was in Los Angeles, he would also go out at night.

Most of the time he went to see Ginny, and occasionally met with Ximena for another night.

There are also two fixed women, but she doesn't ask who they are, and they don't see him very often.

With Luke's age, net worth, and physical fitness, this number of women is already very modest.

Like some of the boys who play ball in college, it's just a night and night party, and everyone who comes doesn't refuse to come.

And Ginny has been busy lately.

After arriving in New York, Luke only went to see Ginny once.

Yelena's appearance is just to restore his life to a little rhythm of Los Angeles.

Selena didn't bother to say anything,

It's still a busy day, but it's a quiet day for Luke and Selena.

Of course, they won't investigate the case of throwing bodies at the dock in Fort Tryne Park, but Kilgrave, who was really investigating before, is already cold, and the two of them are actually out of the case.

As soon as noon arrived, the two flashed in the name of going out to find clues in the afternoon, and went home for their respective training and work.

In the afternoon, however, there was a knock on Luke's door.

Luke, who was working on the first floor, looked at the surveillance, wiped his hands and went to open the door.

Outside the door, there were two "acquaintances" who had just matured.

He greeted with a smile, "Fudge, Matt, why are you free to come to me today?" ”

Fudge: "I heard Charlie say you're back, so I'll take a look." ”

Luke looked at his expression and simply opened the door to make way out: "Come in, you must not just come to visit my new neighbor, or you should at least bring me some fruit or snacks or something." ”

Fudge and Matt were a little embarrassed when they heard this, and they realized that they had indeed forgotten about it.

Visiting a new neighbor for the first time and coming empty-handed usually means that you don't have a good relationship with the other person.

Luke waited for the two to enter, then walked upstairs, and the door closed automatically.

He turned his head and smiled, "Okay, just kidding, don't mind." ”

When they got to the second floor, Luke brought coffee to the two of them, and after the three of them sat down opposite each other, he said, "Don't hesitate to talk about it, and your firm is doing a very prosperous business, and it must be very busy." ”

Hearing this, thinking of the "business" of their firm, the two of them wanted to smile bitterly again.

After a moment, Fudge spoke, "That's right. We've heard that a police officer from the Detective Department was recently attacked? ”

Luke nodded.

The police detective bureau has been moving a lot in recent days, and it has also uprooted the blood skeleton gang, which has not been kept secret, and anyone who has a little acquaintance in the NYPD can find out.

Fudge hesitated and lowered his voice a little, "I also heard that the injured one seems to be the Walter Inspector?" ”

Luke continued to nod in affirmation, "It's him." ”

"He's badly wounded?" Fudge asked.

Luke: "It's going to be a month." However, on the night of the attack, he almost died of serious injuries, and he was lucky to survive. ”

"Hopefully he'll recover." Fudge complied, his brow furrowed, "Do you think there's a connection between this and his investigation of the bombing?" ”

Luke groaned, his gaze swept over the two people on the other side several times before nodding, "It should be so." ”

As soon as he heard this, Fudge's face was not very good-looking: "Is it really that "black mask" who did it?" ”

Luke shook his head: "The attackers have been found, they are members of the gang, not the Mr. "Black Mask". ”

When he said this, he didn't look at Matt at all.

Looking at Fudge's expression, he laughed, "Fudge, the Detective Bureau didn't put its energy into arresting this Black Mask. ”

Fudge wondered: "Why?" He knew that the police had issued a warrant for Black Mask, accusing him of assaulting the police and fabricating an empty cloth attack.

Luke shrugged: "I also learned about this black mask's reputation from the Temple siblings, and it's basically positive. The few negative evaluations of him came from the accusations of the Fifteenth Bureau. As soon as I arrived at the NYPD, several of my colleagues warned me that the 15th Precinct had a very bad reputation and was not trustworthy. ”

Fudge was dumbfounded.

Luke took a sip of his coffee and played with the small cup in his hand: "Even within the police detective bureau, I have never believed the nonsense of the fifteenth precinct. And as soon as Walter investigated the bombing, someone came to the door with a black hood and injured him, you are not unfamiliar with this method as a lawyer, right? ”

Fudge and Matt, of course, understand that this is a more skilled tactic for many lawyers than police officers.

"Blame the blame!" Fudge gritted his teeth and uttered the words.

This matter has a lot to do with him.

He was also injured in the bombing that night, but he was lucky not to be seriously injured.

Among the other innocent people affected, several were seriously injured, and a lot of property was damaged, such as the old lady Elena.

If the bombing wasn't Black Mask's work, then his previous hatred was the wrong person.

"Do you have any preliminary conclusions?" Fudge couldn't help but ask.

Luke picked up his coffee and took a sip unhurriedly, "It depends on whether you are asking this question today as a lawyer or as a friend." ”

Fudge was stunned, but Matt knew in his heart: the friend had inside information, and the lawyer had nothing to say.

"I promise, it's just a casual conversation between friends." Matt, who had been talking very little, suddenly interjected.

Luke raised an eyebrow and looked at Fudge, "What do you think?" ”

Fudge nodded decisively: "This is just idle talk, and only the three of us know the content." ”

Luke snorted, put down the coffee cup, picked up the small cake on the table and took a bite: "On the surface, all the evidence points to a gang called Blood Skulls in Brooklyn, and the members of this gang are basically thrown into the detention cell, except for the boss Billy Wharton, who is alive and dead. ”

Both Fudge and Matt paid their attention, listening intently.

Luke took another bite of the cake: "According to the two attackers, this Billy Wharton is the mastermind. ”

Both Fudge and Matt frowned.

The Blood Skull is just one of the gangs in Brooklyn, and it's not the most famous, and the two of them who have been in Manhattan for a long time have never heard of it.

If this is really what Billy Wharton planned the bombing, it is extremely unlikely that he will want to get compensation from this missing person.

Luke looked at the expressions of the two and continued to speak: "However, we judge that Billy is only an executor, and the mastermind of the bombing should be Jin Ji's people. ”

"Kim?" Fudge repeated the name once in a daze, apparently knowing nothing about it.

Matt's expression remained unchanged, but he leaned forward slightly, clearly interested in the name.