Chapter 877
If John was as obedient as this Luke, he might have taken the position of the chief of the police detective bureau long ago, and Dustin would have nothing to do with it. Walter couldn't help but think so.
Luke didn't know Walter's complicated mood, and even if he did, he wouldn't care too much.
It's unlikely that Walter wants to fight Dustin.
This veteran police inspector will either accept his fate and become a junior, or he will be transferred to other departments, and he will be a colleague with Luke for at least a few months.
Luke can tell that Walter is not the kind of sullen guy. He is just competing with Dustin for a normal promotion, not to the point of life and death. Of course, he can't deliberately let the inspector have bad luck.
After sending these two out of the Clinton area, Luke returned and found the two families according to the address given by Walter.
The process of inquiries was a little rough, and there was a shootout at the second house.
The second Luke opened the door when the nervous-looking man opened the door. When he saw that he showed his police badge, he noticed that the other party was acting abnormally, and he also noticed that the man had a gun in his back.
He was a step away from the door and decisively kicked the door open.
Snapped! The edge of the wooden door slammed heavily on the man's face, and the man suddenly fainted.
Looking at the pistol that fell on the ground, Luke sighed: "Why can't you talk properly?"
He didn't enter the door, but just said to Selena, "Call and ask the patrolman from the fifteenth precinct to come and take people away."
After speaking, he leaned against the door and took out a chocolate lollipop to eat.
He was not interested in wasting time interrogating this kind of small shrimp, so he still handed it over to the patrol police of the fifteenth sub-bureau to wash the ground.
As a result, half an hour later, the men who were knocked unconscious by the door woke up, and the patrolman hadn't come yet.
Luke is not in a hurry, he has long expected the efficiency of the fifteenth bureau.
The 15th Bureau dares to say that it is the second to last in the business level of all the bureaus in New York, but no bureau dares to recognize the first.
Luke looked at the man who woke up and laughed: "Wake up? Then answer my question honestly."
The man now only feels that his head hurts, and he doesn't pay attention to his words at all.
Luke: "If your answer satisfies me,
Then you didn't have that gun in your hand when you attacked the police. If I am not satisfied, the gun will be in the state after firing, understand? "
The middle-aged Hispanic man was full of question marks. After thinking for a while in his drowsy mind, he understood the difference and hurriedly agreed.
Shooting at a police officer is not the same as hitting a police officer with a fist.
He didn't want to be cleaned up by the police, and he didn't want to be punished by the judge.
In less than ten minutes, he clearly explained what happened the night of the bombing.
Moreover, this man also knew a little useful information.
He witnessed some situations that night, but he didn't mention it because he didn't want to cause trouble, but was noticed by Luke's spiritual communication that he had concealed it. After pressing several times, he could only explain it.
"You mean, the car that was in charge of delivering the Russians went in that night and exploded a few minutes later?" Luke determined.
The man nodded: "The car always comes between seven and eight in the evening. I usually go downstairs to eat at that time, and I have seen it several times."
Luke understood.
The boss of the Irish gang, Owen, guessed correctly that the bombing was most likely the work of Jin Bing.
Because Jin Bing is the largest wholesaler of illegal drugs in New York, he is the one who supplies the Russians.
If a truck of his own is bombed, Jin will never swallow it, and he will definitely send someone to find the guy who moved his cargo.
This was done by the black mask, and it is impossible for this kind of rumor to deceive Jin Bing, so it can only be a rumor spread by Jin Bing himself.
Asked here, Luke and Selena both ate two lollipops, and the patrol police from the fifteenth precinct arrived late.
The two patrolmen looked like they were doing business, and after talking to Luke, they wanted to take the Latino man down.
Luke raised his eyebrows and stopped them: "Two police officers, you'd better check his house."
The patrolman glanced at him, and a patrolman who was almost forty years old nodded indifferently: "We have to escort him back first, just stick a seal here."
Luke's heart sank: Sure enough, he is the leader of the worst precinct in New York! This go-ahead attitude is not concealed in front of colleagues at headquarters.
As the saying goes, being a monk hits the clock for a day.
These two patrolmen want to become monks, and they are afraid that they are lazy pigs who eat and sleep every day and can't even touch a clock.
"Two "police officers", need me to remind you, is there anyone else in the house?" Luke said.
The two patrolmen were stunned: "There are still people? Then why don't you go and see?"
Luke: "Isn't this your jurisdiction? But it seems that the two of you are too busy, so forget it."
With that, he motioned to Selena, and the two walked into the room.
After pushing open the bedroom door, the two quickly helped out a young woman from inside.
The two patrolmen looked at the woman's expensive clothes and immediately knew something was wrong.
This woman doesn't look like someone who appeared here, and it's even less likely that she lives with that gangster in this shabby apartment building for the poor.
So, there's another kidnapping here?
Luke ignored this woman before because he noticed that she seemed to be sleeping.
Although she slept too soundly, it was a little strange that she didn't wake up even after a lot of noise outside.
Now that the situation is abnormal, he doesn't want to hand the girl over to two unreliable patrol officers, and directly and Selena take the girl into the car and go straight to the Metropolitan General Hospital.
"This should be a girl, right? Look carefully at the age." Selena looked at the girl in the back seat and sighed: "These people in the fifteenth bureau are more unreliable than I thought, and the security is too bad. ."
Luke said lightly: "Once people are accustomed to cheating, fooling the outside world and fooling themselves, they will eventually become such garbage-like existences."
Relatively speaking, even in a big city like Los Angeles, where there are many gangs, most of the police in it are still dedicated at least on the surface.
It was only half past eleven in the morning, and the two patrol officers seemed to be in a hurry to go to lunch before they went to work for three hours.
The Fifteenth Precinct really lives up to its reputation as the worst precinct in New York.
Although Luke and the two often skipped the class, they never dawdled and perfunctory when they needed to call the police when they overfulfilled their work.
After saying these two sentences, Luke and Selena were not interested in discussing the uncomfortable existence of the fifteenth bureau.
After arriving at the Metropolitan General Hospital, the young woman was sent to the emergency department.
After more than ten minutes, a brown and half-long-haired nurse came out: "Two police detectives, the patient is in a semi-conscious state, the situation is not clear, and I cannot accept your questioning."
Luke nodded: "Do you have time? We need to find out about the victim's situation."
Brown-haired nurse: "I have five minutes to spare."