Chapter Two Hundred and Forty-Two Like us...we? Familiar Case

There is a small box among the many sundries, and the Tiffany logo is extremely prominent on the silver-gray small box.

She opened the small box, took out the folded paper from the inside, and glanced at it: "Uh, this guy! Is it really rich? But the police salary isn't that high, right?"

Trinity was so weak that she didn't want to move, she just asked, "What is that?"

Lan Qi: "Invoice and certificate, and... um, it's actually my earring."

Trinity became curious, but she was really powerless, so she could only stretch out her hand and pinched Lan Qi's butt next to her: "You should show me."

Lan Qi rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Wait, I'll go get your invoice."

Trinity: "Huh?"

After a while, Lan Qi brought Trinity's small satchel, also opened it and threw it on the bed. Sure enough, she found the small box belonging to Trinity.

After opening it, she showed her the invoice inside: "Look at it, this guy gave it to you."

Trinity opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the invoice, and widened her eyes suddenly: "How much is this? Five thousand two?"

Lan Qi sneered: "What are you thinking! Did you pass math in elementary school?"

Trinity was silent. She was not good at math in elementary school, and she was lively and active. That's why she chose the path of an art student. When she learned to dance, she would talk nonsense.

Lan Qi: "It's $52,000, and my share is the same. So, this pair of earrings is about $100,000."

She looked at the certificate again, and then held the earring in front of her eyes and carefully looked at it for a moment: "This bastard,

So many tricks, these earrings have your name on them. "

Trinity snorted, and took a look at the earring in her hand. Sure enough, in the hidden part of the earring, she saw a small letter, which was Lan Qi's name.

Lan Qi shrugged: "Okay, so there will be no confusion." After speaking, she changed the two's earrings back.

Trinity: "This, shouldn't we accept it... not so good?"

Lan Qi stared at her: "What do you want to say? Aren't you a professional girl who takes money and does things?"

Trinity bowed her head in embarrassment, but that's what she thought.

Lan Qi suddenly laughed, put her arms around her, and kissed her again: "You are dreaming! Fifty-two thousand for two days, where can such an expensive professional girl come from, and a second- or third-rate starlet who earns extra money is not bad at this price. You just think, it's not worth the money."

Trinity bit her lip. "I wasn't."

Lan Qi giggled and twisted her hands hard on her body: "It's not originally. If it is, giving a fraction of two thousand knives is too much. It is precisely because this thing is too expensive that it proves that he didn't mean it that way. Do you understand! And... Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Trinity just heard something pleasant, but it disappeared again, and she suddenly looked dissatisfied: "Hey, can't you finish your sentence? Why are you looking more and more like Luke now?"

Lan Qi did not continue, and took the two people's belongings on the sheets back into the small satchel.

After Lan Qi finished packing her things, she poured the half-drinked bottle of red wine on the side, leaned against the head of the bed like that, and took a sip.

Trinity finally couldn't take it anymore. In fact, her personality is more like a child. She gets angry quickly and calms down quickly: "Give me half a cup too."

Lan Qi didn't tease her this time, she simply poured her a small half glass, and even got Trinity up, who had no strength, and leaned against herself against the head of the bed.

Trinity took a sip of red wine, froze for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Does he like me very much?"

Lan Qi hummed, but did not answer directly, but sighed in her heart: Little silly girl! Just look at this gift we received, what he likes is... both of us! Not any "me"!

Under the dim light, the two beautiful girls chatted without a word, but they often brought the topic to someone who had already left.

...

Los Angeles, when he woke up early in the morning, Luke was full of energy. This trip to Las Vegas was really good. He felt that his state was ridiculously good, so he was waiting for a big fight.

First put your energy on breakfast, prepared a hearty breakfast, and Selena's small desserts, and called Selena in her dream.

When this guy gets up, he doesn't do anything, just go to the closet to check her baby Chanel coat.

Seeing that it was still hanging there quietly and didn't disappear, she was relieved: "Great, it wasn't a dream."

Luke leaned against the door: "Why do you think it's a dream? Is it about winning the jackpot?"

Selena hehe: "I always feel that I am willing to spend more than 10,000 dollars on a coat. This is like a dream. When I spend money in my dream, my heart hurts."

Luke: "...Then you wake up now and see it with your own eyes, so your heart doesn't hurt?"

Selena: "It will still hurt. But, the heartache is worth it."

Luke:……

He should not underestimate a woman's love for beauty.

After breakfast, the two drove to work.

Arriving at the police station and entering Elsa's office, Luke only said hello, and without putting his hand down, he caught the stack of files she threw over: "Go and investigate this case and get some results as soon as possible. Come."

Luke handed the dossier to Selena next to him, let her read it first, and asked Elsa directly, "What's the situation?"

Elsa looked helpless: "We have a group of wd-36 drug dealers operating here recently. However, they turned out to be in USC, and I don't know why they came to our jurisdiction. They made a few It's a small case, and several people in the upscale community have complained to us."

Luke moved slightly in his heart and nodded: "That's not too serious, is it?"

Elsa: "They went into Beverly Hills and harassed Sheila."

Luke raised his eyebrows: "Are they so bold?"

Elsa: "The devil knows what these guys are crazy about. They found Sheila inexplicably and said that the weed she wanted had arrived and asked her to give a lot of money. Later, the group was chased away by security."

Luke: "A lot of money?"

Elsa: "A pound of weed costs Sheila $20,000."

Luke: "...Are they crazy poor? This is three times more than the market price."

Elsa: "Yeah, Sheila called me. She's afraid that someone is trying to piss her off on purpose and spread the rumor that she buys weed in bulk."

Luke understood after thinking about it.

What is a pound of weed? It equals sixteen ounces, a little over four hundred and fifty grams.

Most people use an eighth of an ounce at a time, and a pound of weed is more than a hundred servings.

Once the news is reported, some people may think that Sheila is gathering people to make fun of grass, and her reputation may not be bad, but it will definitely leave a stain.

After all, it's two different things when you're stressed out a little bit, and when you gather a crowd to make trouble.

No wonder Sheila was so nervous.

Luke also knew why Elsa would give this case to herself, because he and Sheila were old acquaintances and had a basis of trust.

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