Chapter 336 Ambush, Singing with Beautiful Women (1 more)
The little tattoos on the necks and arms of the two people in the Toyota sedan are enough to show that they are not good things.
Tattoos are not uncommon, from young and soft girls to old men in their fifties and sixties, they may go to get one when they are in a good mood.
If you have a strong hobby, you can have a lot of tattoos on your arms and half-body.
But the tattoos of these two people are different.
In Los Angeles, no one dares to get this kind of tattoo.
Some people dare to tattoo indiscriminately, and the average tattoo parlor technician does not dare to give people these special meaning patterns at will.
The number of crosses on the spire of the church represents seniority, the subtle differences in the crown on the cross represent the division of labor within the gang, and the number of black blood droplets dripping from the crown represents the people it has killed.
In Los Angeles, where there are a lot of dead youths, there are really people who dare to mess with patterns and crosses and the number of blood droplets, but this kind of fool generally does not live for a week.
With this tattoo, when walking around certain neighborhoods, you might suddenly stop a car on the side and someone ask, "Where are you from?" ”
Don't think it's a normal pick-up, along with this seemingly ordinary question, it's likely that a black hole is firing frantically at the person being asked.
Because since the tattoo proves that this person has a high status and kills a lot, but he swaggered into the territory of the tattooed opponent, the other party will inevitably use extremely ferocious means to kill him to show his determination to maintain the territory.
These two ambushers are also quite careful.
They wore long-sleeved shirts, and the cuffs and neckline buttons were also used, except for the corners of the neck and wrists.
Unfortunately, Luke's self-made applet quickly compared the corner of this tattoo with the gang tattoos in the database, and the match with the tattoos of a small gang was as high as 80%.
And, given the appearance and temperament of these two, why do they stay outside the DEA building all the time?
Although the United States claims to be liberal and democratic, in reality, people who should not be in a certain area really rarely appear in a certain area.
Even if it appears, it should be passing by, and there are basically problems if you don't go.
This is not China, if you don't break the law, you can stay wherever you want.
In an area with a good security environment, whoever dares to dress like a homeless man will be questioned by the patrol police car when they see it, and there is no need to find out who has violated the law.
Taxpayers and the poor are two kinds of existence.
Therefore, the safety of taxpayers should be guaranteed, and the instability of the poor should disappear from the good place.
This situation can be compared to Rambo in the first drop of blood.
Luke, of course, wasn't going to help the patrolmen, he just tilted his head and watched the surveillance footage with Selena.
"Compare it with the information in the database, and first check from the members of the Latin American gang." He said.
Selena snorted, her hand already moving.
In less than five minutes, she sighed: "These two guys, the bottom is really not clean." ”
The two photos that were apparently taken in prison show the two people in the Toyota over there.
Luke now has the support of the police department from top to bottom, and has long since figured out how to copy some of the police department's information.
Of course, this must be a violation, and he didn't get permission.
He made a small database of these things in the car, mainly for various sensitive people in the local area, and the content was mainly about gang members, and he didn't dare to put other information in the car.
In case of suspicion, he can still say that he collected the information of the gang members himself, and it is difficult to explain the information of those powerful people.
On the tablet, the names of the two are prominent: Domingo Torres, Palladia Mendoza.
These two stalwarts of a certain gang not only have criminal records, but also have several serious cases of injury, and now they are on parole, but they have not been in contact with the parole officer for several months.
In other words, it was no problem for Luke and the two to go directly to arrest these two.
Of course, Luke will not be so wasteful, these two people are now at most absconding from bail, and if they are caught, they will go to prison for a few more years.
Or let them start their action before interrupting them.
Killing a police officer is a felony.
Even if it is unsuccessful, most lawyers will not be willing to take this kind of work, and it will be on the blacklist of the police system, and it will be difficult to get involved in the police system in the future.
The power of a lawyer depends largely on the closeness of the relationship with the local police and judges, and most of the district prosecutors in charge of prosecution are transferred from the police system.
Being on the blacklist of the police station is tantamount to having a quarrel with the local prosecutor, which is definitely not conducive to the lawyer's long-term business.
Luke said a few words to Selena, and she picked up the phone and dialed Palmer's number: "Palmer, it's me, Selena." Are you off work? It's almost there. We have something we want to talk to you about, why don't we go to dinner together and not disturb you? Okay, we'll be waiting for you at the exit of the parking lot. ”
Hanging up the phone, Selena made a two-tone gesture: "It's done, she said she would be out in twenty minutes." ”
Luke smiled and nodded: "The car will be handed over to you, and the surrounding information will be passed on to me at any time." He said as he pulled out a wireless headset and put it on, then pushed the door and got out of the car.
Selena moved into the driver's seat and watched the surveillance footage as she drove the car towards the exit of the DEA parking lot.
Luke got out of the car and walked leisurely towards DEA's office building.
While walking, he casually glanced around, looking like a second-year teenager with excess energy and walking on the road.
A young white woman in a close-fitting tracksuit, with a white towel around her neck, a pedometer on her wrist, and a headphone cable flicking in the deep groove on her chest, ran up behind him, overtook him, and continued on.
The healthy light wheat skin, the beating arc, is full of youthful and healthy atmosphere.
Luke whistled briefly and saluted.
The running beauty couldn't hear it at all and continued her jogging journey.
Luke followed with a smile and ran.
He didn't come close, five meters away, and his eyes fell on the running beauty's tight sweatpants from time to time.
Well, it's definitely sturdy! He muttered to himself.
Following this running beauty, Luke went all the way and finally stopped reluctantly at a street corner.
Seeing the big round part gradually move away, he slowly walked to the side of the road with a look of regret, groped for two coins, sat down at the step, opened the tab, and poured a large mouthful.
With a comfortable hiccup, he hummed "Baby-got-back" softly.
“I like big butts and I cannot lie
You other brothers cant deny
That hen a girl alks in ith an itty bitty aist
And a round thing in your face……”
At this time, a running beauty passed in front of him again.
Hispanic ancestry, a toned and round body under backless sports bras and shorts, and ...... Well, the standard hot character: "Hooligans!" ”
Luke: ⊙ o⊙?
The beauty also turned her head to look at him, and her eyes flickered, and she chuckled twice.