Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventy-Four Law Firms with a Large Volume of Business

Luke nodded with a smile.

He was joking at first, but it wasn't all a joke.

Riding a bicycle needs to consider physical strength, but not a motorcycle. At most, modify it?

While thinking about the transportation, Selena reminded: "Walter and the others have turned on the police lights."

Luke turned on the police lights on his car and squeezed onto the bus lane: "Sir, we're in a hurry, let's follow."

Selena smiled and said, "They are so quick-tempered."

Luke: "I'm stuck in traffic every day, can you be in a hurry?"

As a result, the two cars ran less than 500 meters and were blocked again.

Ricky in front of him got off the car very skillfully, took out the ticket, wrote, and handed it to a young lady in the driver's seat, and then asked the woman with a tangled face to move the car out of the width that the police car could pass, and then walked away again. .

Luke and the two slid past the young lady, and heard her swearing: "Bastard, I'm going to file a complaint against you. I've already given way out of the driveway, yet still give me such a high ticket?"

Selena laughed loudly: "Well, shouldn't the Police Detective Bureau also have a fine indicator?"

Luke nodded solemnly: "Go back and get a ticket too."

Selena: "Huh?"

Luke said to the car dragon beside him Nunuzui: "As far as this traffic is concerned, if you come up with a ticket, it will definitely work better than a police light."

Selena understands.

A ticket is a tool to scare people, but if you really need it, you can also issue one.

Although there is no ticket issuance in the main business of the Police Detective Bureau, the police detectives are all qualified to issue tickets.

The two cars stopped and walked like this, and it took 40 minutes to reach the place with the help of police lights and tickets.

Selena watched the car below. The police car is not safe here, and people must be kept.

Walking into the old apartment building, looking at the dilapidated houses, the faces of the three people are not very good-looking.

Finding room 307 on the third floor, Ricky knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered, but the door fell to the ground with a bang.

Ricky's egg hurts in front of him: "Well, shouldn't I have to pay for the repair?"

Walter was helpless: "You have to have so much strength to be a policeman, and become a world champion. Ask the next door to see where the people in this room are."

Ricky could only hold the door up, Luke stepped forward and put the handle back on the door.

Ricky knocked on the door next door, and a vigilant Latino man in the crack asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ricky moved his left chest slightly forward and gestured to his police badge: "NYPD. Okay, don't be nervous, we just came to find out something about Elena Cardenas next door."

The Hispanic man sweated on his forehead: "She, she should have gone to a lawyer."

Ricky: "Where's the lawyer?"

Hispanic man: "Nelson Murdoch Law Firm, turn left from the door and walk 200 meters."

The three quickly went downstairs, got in the car and found the law firm.

Selena got out of the car together this time.

They are familiar with the environment here, and know that the probability of theft in the vicinity is much lower, because their new home is more than 20 meters away from the diagonally opposite.

Moreover, the law firm is on the third floor, so you can always see the situation below.

Going up to the third floor, looking at an old house with various people sitting, Walter was stunned: "This law firm's business is so good?"

Ricky was also a little strange: "The people here have money to hire a lawyer?"

Luke and Selena were silent.

A lot of people in the room couldn't afford a lawyer, but a lawyer who volunteered to give them legal aid was another story.

When the four people walked in, everyone's eyes were cast.

Walter and Ricky both wear suits and ties, but they don't look like white-collar workers.

Luke and Selena are young, with striking looks, but they dress casually.

When they saw the police badges on Walter's chest, many people's expressions became abnormal.

The two guys who had been bandaged, gauze and blood already got up nervously and slipped out next to the wall.

Walter didn't pay attention to them, glanced around the room, and turned his attention to a young woman not far away.

After a few steps, he gestured to his police badge: "Hello, miss, are you the front desk here?"

This young woman has long straight blond hair and a delicate appearance. The upper body is a shirt with blue flowers, and the lower body is a black knee-length suit skirt.

Hearing Walter's words, she stood up with a habitual smile on her face: "Hello, Inspector. My name is Karen Page, and I'm a clerk here. How can I help you?"

Walter: "We're looking for Elena Cardenas to get some information."

The young woman named Karen smiled and nodded: "Please wait a moment, I'll see if she's still there."

After a while, an old lady of about sixty years old followed her out of the inner room, and watched Walter come out with a string of Spanish words.

Walter: "Can you understand English?"

In the end, Elena only said: "alittle."

Walter is helpless, and it is not enough to know a little bit.

This is a police questioning, and there are ambiguities in their words, which can sometimes be troublesome.

In recent years, more and more people speak Spanish in the United States, and most of the police ask for a little bit of Spanish.

Walter could listen to everyday Spanish, but it was very difficult to speak it himself.

Selena stepped forward and whispered, "I can speak Spanish, sir."

Walter nodded slightly: "You translate."

After saying a few words, a few people followed the old lady to a quieter place in the aisle outside and started talking.

Things aren't really complicated.

The case that Walter was investigating was, of course, the serial bombings in the Clinton District a few days ago.

That old lady's house was opposite an explosion site that night, and half of the house was overturned. The door that Ricky knocked down was caused by the explosion that day.

The old lady had called the police before, saying that someone came to threaten her and smashed her house.

The conclusion given by the 15th Bureau after the event was that the old lady made a false alarm! Just a house renovation dispute.

This is over.

However, Walter clearly wanted to make a fuss about the bombing.

Once enough credit is earned, it can put more pressure on Dustin.

He was just a little short of the position of the chief of the police department.

As long as he has made great achievements in the recent period, whether it is Dustin's foothold, being squeezed out of other departments, or Walter being promoted to other departments, it is a good result.

It was also for this reason that he was very reluctant to Dustin forcing Luke to come in.

Now that the case is solved, it is also due to Luke and his wife.

Luke and the two were transferred from Los Angeles. Everyone knew that they belonged to Dustin, so even if Walter completed the case, he would not be able to put pressure on Dustin.

The power of leadership is such cheating. 8)

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