So ......" Selena looked at him.

Luke nodded thoughtfully, "So, let's not check." ”

Selena: "Huh? ”

Luke chuckled: "Wouldn't it be okay to let the person who dug up this case continue to investigate?" ”

Selena frowned: "Are you sure?" ”

Luke: "Sure. ”

He has already had a conflict with the dogleg state police today, and if he doesn't get it right if he investigates again, he will have to kill a few black policemen directly.

To deal with the Esworth family, the efficiency of frontal toughness is too low, and it is easy to make the other party more vigilant and hide evidence.

Although he is not a judge, he does not need evidence to go to court.

But if you want to get rid of the power of the Ellsworth family in Los Angeles in one fell swoop, he can't fight and kill alone.

And he also prefers to hide in the shadows to create the right moment for action.

……

On the side of the highway, two state police officers found the handcuff key from the wasteland a few hundred meters away and opened their own handcuffs.

The two looked at each other, and they were both shocked.

“fuxk！ Who did they provoke? These two young men are definitely not simple. The Hispanic state officer gritted his teeth and rubbed several places on his body.

It wasn't easy for Selena to give him those blows on his back just now.

The white state sheriff had a gloomy face: "Why didn't you put the illegal drugs in that boy's clothes?" ”

The Hispanic state sheriff was annoyed: "It's gone." I put it in my trouser pocket before I came out...... Ugh"

He subconsciously paused with his hand in his pocket, and after a moment he pulled it out, revealing a bag of small white crystals.

The white state police stared at him and said nothing.

The Hispanic state police officer was stunned for a moment, and shook his head repeatedly: "No, I really didn't touch it just now." Wait, this guy is a thief? ”

The white state police gritted his teeth: "Why don't you say that he has superpowers?" With both of us under our noses, can he steal this thing and put it back? I never took my eyes off his hands for a moment, okay? ”

Hispanic state police were speechless.

After a few moments, he said, "Carl, would it be useful if we actually put this thing in his pocket just now?" ”

Carl, a white state constable, was questioned.

The answer to this question doesn't seem to be much thought.

"What do you want to say? Julio. Karl asked in a deep voice.

Julio, a Hispanic state officer, hesitated, but said, "Those two could have taken a picture of our confession, but they didn't mean it at all." And Cole, who left his job a few years ago, looks mentally unhealthy when he looks at it. If this matter continues, we are afraid that we will not live to receive a pension. ”

Karl was silent for a moment, then raised his legs and walked to his police car.

Julio also silently followed.

The police car sprang up, turned around, and drove north.

It took a while for Karl to say, "Remember, we didn't meet our targets today, and we didn't look at their papers. You know what if "those people" were called this kind of thing again, right? ”

Julio let out a long breath: "I'd rather have a recurrence of prostatitis and go to the hospital to lie down, and I won't get involved in this anymore, whoever likes to do it!" Labor and management are just a small police officer, not the killer of the Essworth family. ”

Karl frowned: "Shut up." Don't mention the name, you know? We are who we are, and "those people" are "those people". ”

Inside the car, silence resumed.

At sunset, a police car drove north alone.

……

At night, on the edge of downtown Los Angeles, in a rented warehouse-like place, two men are discussing a large pile of information.

Suddenly, the warehouse shutter behind them was opened.

Both of them changed their faces, and the middle-aged man Xie Ding untied the holster on his waist and was ready to draw his gun at any time.

At this time, the roller shutter door rose to a sufficient height, and the two of them were stunned when they saw the person coming.

Or did the middle-aged man shout: "Batman? ”

The other long-haired man narrowed his eyes and didn't say a word, his body quietly stepped back, his hand already touching the shotgun hidden under the table.

"Mr. Cole, you can take out your gun in the open, but don't point it at me, and neither will Mr. Hart." The mechanical electronic sound sounded, and the black giant walked into the warehouse and pulled down the roller shutter door.

Xie Ding middle-aged Hart glanced at the long-haired middle-aged, or chose to speak by himself: "Who are you?" ”

The corners of Luke's mouth curled up in his mask: "You have already called it just now, but you don't believe in this identity either, so this question is not important." ”

As he spoke, he threw a large black bag in his hand on the table: "This is what you need." ”

Without waiting for the two of them to check the big bag, he continued: "The Esworth family you checked is not as simple as you imagined. ”

Or did Hart speak: "What the hell are you trying to say?" ”

Luke chuckled lowly, "What I'm trying to say is that there are transcendent individuals like me behind them. ”

He looked at the startled Hart, and the long-haired middle-aged Cole who was still silent, and continued: "This case is not a puzzle game, but a murder game. Once Esworth finds out that you want to find out what they do, it will no longer be the police who will come to you, but the killers who kill them, and human life is not worth mentioning to them. ”

"Life itself is a boring process." Cole spoke in a low voice, his tone not even a little fluctuating.

Luke looked at him: "Even if you want to die, you can find out this case and die." ”

Hart's face sank: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

A pair of blood-red triangular lenses on the pitch-black mask looked at him: "He lives like a ghost, and he is afraid of what I say." ”

With that, Luke's business was done, and he turned to open the roller shutter door and disappeared into the night.

The two men in the warehouse looked at each other, walked to the door with the gun in their hands, looked around for a moment, and then pulled the door again.

This time, the two added a chain to the roller shutter.

Back at the table, both of them looked at the big black bag.

Colmer stepped forward silently and unzipped it, revealing stacks of bound printer paper inside.

He picked up the top stack, flipped through a few pages, and his face became focused: "Sure enough, the direction of our investigation is correct......

Hart also leaned over, looked at it for a moment, and immediately said: "This is an official document found from the police archives, look at this number, the information of the LAPD and the LSPD are there." ”

Cole didn't answer, but quickly flipped through the first stack of papers, muttering, "Not enough, not enough information." He picked up the second stack of papers.

Hart pressed his hand, "Wait." ”

Cole frowned.

"Don't forget, we were just stuck in this warehouse by "the one". Hart reminded: "Even if it's for the security of these materials, it's time for us to change places." ”

Cole still frowned, clearly reluctant.

But reason told him that the "Batman" just now didn't look like he was lying.

The Esworth family they are facing may really send someone to kill them.

The two looked at each other silently, and then quickly put it away.

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