Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty-Seven Private Detectives Who Love to Beat People

Luke smiled: "I believe you can find more clues, Harry."

Halle looked at him. "That's only if Molly's parents are willing to let her accept my treatment."

The implication is that she is not incompetent, but she needs time to develop her skills.

Luke nodded and looked at Christina: "When her parents arrive, let me know, I'll see if I can get Molly to stay for a while, or get treatment here."

Christina nodded: "Okay."

We still have some certainty about this.

After all, the Metropolitan General Hospital itself is the top hospital in New York, and there are not many hospitals in Massachusetts that can compare with it.

As long as there is no financial pressure, it is more appropriate to stay in New York for treatment than to return to Massachusetts.

When we got here, everyone dispersed.

No matter how pitiful Molly is, everyone's work must continue, and it is impossible to guard her here.

After leaving the hospital, Luke drove home.

Selena fiddled with the co-pilot for a while, and suddenly said, "Yes."

Luke: "Who?"

"Jessica Jones, 24 years old, has no criminal record, and has a registered private investigation firm in her name." Selena said: "However, this lady has a bad temper. These two years In her time, the police department records that she had 15 disputes with people, most of them accusing her of abusing violence, threatening others, and several other complaints of illegal trespassing."

Luke didn't care: "Private detective, it's normal to use violence or sneak into the target's home. But this guy is really not very good-natured. Shouldn't a normal private detective complain more about trespassing? She is so She likes to beat people, why didn't those people sue her?"

"Hogarth-Benowitz Law Firm has handled these little troubles for her." Selena looked at the information on the tablet and said, "This firm is a well-known big law firm in New York and is very strong. ."

Luke thought for a while: "Check whether the cases handled by this law firm involve those who were beaten by Miss Jones."

Selena moved her hands a few times and said, "You are so smart. According to the database, at least three people have filed lawsuits with the clients of this law firm.

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Luke shrugged: "So, this Miss Jones is not only a private detective, but also an investigator of this firm, and probably an ace investigator. After all, she can beat people very well."

Selena doesn't care about this, she is also good at hitting people, and she hits more safely and without trouble than this Jessica, and she has no envy for this at all.

She just said: "Judging from this Jessica's resume, there should be no problem with her. Molly is not the subject of the law firm's investigation."

Luke hummed.

This is to be prepared, to prevent yourself from being deceived by some people with ulterior motives.

Molly's business is not so simple, and it is not too careful.

The two drove home, took the gold nuggets and went out to find a place to eat lunch together.

Turning east and west, Luke drove to a roast meat shop.

Looking at the store that was similar to a year ago, he sighed a little.

Gold Nugget does not have the slightest sense of nostalgia. It is the first time I have been to New York, but it is not the first time I have eaten roast pork.

For these oily and meaty foods, some with sweetness, he likes them very much, and his nose is already urging Luke to buy them quickly.

Luke walked into the store, said hello to the boss, and drew a large circle with his fingers: "Pack."

The boss doesn't remember him anymore, he just asked casually, "Which one do you want?"

Luke: "All types, three whole servings of each, double the number of roasted suckling pigs and barbecued pork. The barbecued pork and suckling pig are each cut into small portions and packaged separately."

The boss was stunned: "Are you sure it's the whole one?"

It is not uncommon to have three small portions of each, but if the whole thing comes in three portions, the roast meat here is less than half.

Luke smiled and said, "Yes. I came to you to eat it a year ago, and it was delicious. You also gave me a roast goose head."

The boss looked at him again, vaguely impressed, and laughed: "What are you doing, treating guests to dinner?"

Luke shrugged: "Almost. You don't need to cut it, just pack it for me and take it away."

With so much roast meat, the boss has to chop it for at least half an hour.

He has hands with Selena, and the gold nuggets don't spit out bones at all, so it's better to save some time.

After a while, with a few large bags of roast meat, the two and one dog went to Central Park.

The weather was still gloomy today and the park was much less crowded.

The two and one dog found the corner from last time and had lunch.

Selena and Gold Nugget launched a frantic attack on the barbecued pork and roasted suckling pig, while Luke was enjoying the chicken without a hurry.

"In the afternoon, emumu~ where are we going?" Selena asked vaguely while chewing.

Luke: "Go to the fifteenth bureau and bring that Louis Paul up, we need to figure out how Molly showed up at his house."

Louis-Paul was the tenant who discovered Molly's apartment. He was slapped by Luke in the face yesterday because he intended to attack the police, and then threw it to the fifteenth bureau for the finishing touch.

At that time, Luke thought Molly was Louis' girlfriend.

But seeing Molly's temperament, he can only suspect that Louis kidnapped Molly

Today, what happened to Molly is a faint proof that Louis may just be a scapegoat.

Louis at least knows how Molly got to his house, without any specific clues about the "him".

Luke didn't regret throwing Louis to the fifteenth game yesterday.

When arresting a suspect, it is also not uncommon for the other party's girlfriend to be in the house, and it is impossible for him to investigate carefully every time.

He has dealt with hundreds of these small trash fish like this in Los Angeles, and he will deal with them the same way in the future.

Soon after lunch, the two and one dog got back into the car.

The gold nugget is still unfinished, and is still drooling at the remaining two big bags of roasted meat.

Luke just said "that's a late night snack", and a certain dog head happily lay down and went about his daily afternoon nap.

Selena also closed her eyes.

An hour later, Luke got Louis out of the fifteenth bureau and threw it into the back seat of the car.

Gold Nugget opened his sleepy eyes, moved his special mat in disgust, and tried to stay away from this stinky guy, making a threatening whimper in his mouth.

Selena also opened her eyes and looked at Louis in the rearview mirror: "What happened to him? You seem to have just smashed his door yesterday."

Luke: "Compared with those scumbags in the detention room, they were beaten up for blowing shit... um, well, maybe several times."

Louis lowered his head in shame when he heard the words coming from the front.

The two notes from the 15th Bureau were too yin, and when they threw him into the detention room, they deliberately accused him of assaulting the police.

The villains in the detention room thought there was a super ruthless person coming, and they were very careful about him.