Chapter 342 Motto: 1 Riot, 1 Mounted Police
A few minutes later, Selena was eating cheese and ham bread, drinking milk, and watching Luke packing some kind of cake, she couldn't help but wonder, "What is this?"
Luke: "Opera. I find that you and Elsa have a good feeling about tiramisu. This thing also has chocolate and coffee flavors, but it's a bit troublesome to make."
In fact, it's more than a hassle, it's just a pain in the ass.
It was only because Luke was able to burst his liver, and deliberately used this process of trial and error as a means of controlling his emotions, he stayed up late for more than two hours, and finally tested out this batch of barely qualified products.
In the dessert recipe he gave Selena, he could add another classic rotation fancy, killing two birds with one stone.
No need for Foodie Na to speak, he has already put a small plate of Opera cake in front of her: "Tast less, so as not to get tired of eating."
Selena emmm~: "How is it possible? I will never get tired of eating these sweet and bitter things in my life. They are gifts from God."
Luke: "...I need to remind you that this is what I did when I stayed up late, wasn't it created after God came?"
Selena: "I mean, my taste buds, and my physique that I can't eat fat, ok?"
Looking at Luke's expression, she immediately added: "Of course, I'm most grateful to you, my dear."
The desire to survive is still very strong! Luke smiled.
After Selena finished breakfast, the two went to work.
Wandering around in the police station, I have to say hello to Elsa for the case now being handled, so that she can be a little mentally prepared.
Elsa just nodded,
Indicates that he understands, gestures for the two to wait a moment, picks up the phone and says a few words.
After a while, she said to the entrance of the hall, "Did you see it over there, your fellow villagers are waiting for you."
The two looked at it, and they were sure at a glance that it was a Texan.
"Who is he?" Luke asked.
Elsa: "The Texas Rangers are here for the Mark Irving case." She just called this person to inform this person.
The two went out, and after a brief introduction with the person in the past, they went to the morgue of the forensic department together.
Samuel Petrie, that's the name of the half-baked white old man.
Of course, it is a bit too much to say that he is an old man, but this middle-aged and elderly man with a big belly and a white cowboy hat, who is nearly fifty years old, really looks old.
He's a Texas Patrol, or Texas Ranger, a state trooper.
At the same time, Samuel is also the boss of the victim of the case in the hands of Luke.
The reason why Luke felt that the case handed over by Roger and Martin was difficult is evident from these two cases.
Beautiful Palmer is a capable agent of dea. She was shot and was lucky to escape three times in a row.
And the Texas Patrol officer named Mark Owen, who was lying on the autopsy bed in front of him, was not so lucky.
Three days ago, Patrolman Mark escorted a murder suspect, Wade Davis, back to Texas for trial, only to be ambushed on a secluded road not long after he left the city.
Mark was shot three times and died at the scene. The suspect is nowhere to be found.
"Mark is a good boy, so I'm coming to pick him up." Looking at the pale-faced Mark on the bed, Samuel took off his hat and put it on his chest.
After a moment of silence, he continued: "I really want to say that it is right to fight the criminal with all my life, but..." He looked calm and sad, staring at the young face not far away.
Luke also sighed: "But, it's not the best choice."
Saying that, he stretched out his hand: "Sorrow and change."
Samuel shook hands with him, and then with Selena, who also said "Condolences".
Scorsese, a black forensic doctor, said, "Within two days, all the forensic results will come out."
The three nodded slightly.
Luke: "Let's go out and talk."
After a while, the two watched as Samuel's broad back left.
Selena smiled wryly and shook her head: "Texas Mounted Police?"
Luke knew what she was sighing: "Their motto: A riot, a mounted policeman."
The two looked at each other with a wry smile and went out to investigate the case.
The man Mark was escorting was a murder suspect, a big real estate developer in Texas, and a rich man without a doubt.
To escort such a suspect and travel thousands of miles back, the Texas Mounted Police actually sent a police car and a mounted policeman came over.
They are also really big.
After reviewing the files in the bureau and communicating with a group of detectives who had previously assisted in investigating the case, at noon, the two got into the car and went out, and a car was already waiting for them at the door.
When Luke passed by, he waved to the black policewoman in the car, indicating that the two cars would go to lunch first.
The lunch was quick, but it allowed the two groups to exchange a little bit of information beforehand, and the less formal setting made the conversation a little easier.
After a quick lunch, the four people in two vehicles arrived at the Los Angeles County Sheriff's Department.
After walking into the hall, Luke frowned.
It's messy and noisy here, and many people are walking around quickly and shouting something.
He gave a slight nod to the other group of detectives who came with him. The black policewoman explored Nia Bailey with her partner, and went to the black policewoman at the front desk to explain her intention.
The black policewoman at the front desk looked at Sonia's partner in surprise: "Alessandro Cruz? I want to thank you for helping me win fifty bucks because I bet you'll come in again. Okay, What did you do this time?"
Sonia looked as usual: "Yes, he did the stupidest thing in the world - became a Los Angeles police officer."
Black female police officer: "...Although, I know that the LAPD is getting more and more difficult to recruit people, and the requirements are getting lower and lower, but this...it's ridiculous." Her face was full of sarcasm and disdain. , and picked up the phone in his hand, completely ignoring the appearance of the two of them.
Sonia said calmly: "We are investigating a police murder case, so we can answer our questions slowly after you finish this important call."
The black policewoman paused and put down the phone embarrassedly: "I'm sorry. Do you need any help?"
Sonia: "Two days ago, a suspect named Wade Davis was handed over to the Texas Rangers, and we want to know who was in charge of this transfer."
Black policewoman: "Then you have to find Lila Jones, she was on duty two days ago."
Sonia: "Where are we going to find her?"
The black policewoman pointed to a corner of the hall: "She just went to Big Nick's office."
While listening to the conversation here, Luke looked at the situation here, and suddenly asked, "What happened here?"
The black policewoman was stunned: "You are..."
Luke took out his police badge wallet and lit up: "Western District Crime Squad, Luke."
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