Chapter 953 Is Good, 1 Must Remember to Give It to the Big Boss

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Looking at Luke's new and cool sunglasses, Dustin looked at the transom in the hall.

The light coming in there was fairly bright, but there was really no big sun outside.

"Your sunglasses are good, just bought them?" he asked casually.

Luke: "Well, suddenly I want to change to more handsome glasses."

Dustin has nothing to say to the willfulness of the rich: "...Okay, let's get down to business. You reported the case to the headquarters the day before yesterday that the whole family of a trafficker in Uptown was killed. Do you remember that Norman from DEA?"

I made a special trip to visit him "kindly" the night before, how could I not remember. Luke muttered in his heart and nodded: "Look at the crazy senior detective."

Dustin sighed: "Last night, John captured this Norman, and there was another pile of corpses of the dealer, as well as several detectives from Norman's team, all of them died, only Norman was seriously injured. "

Luke looked surprised: "DEA is so fierce?"

Dustin smiled sarcastically: "It's really fierce. They got the news quickly and took Norman away."

Luke: "Then, this has nothing to do with us, right?"

Dustin looked outside the office and made sure no one was standing there before he lowered his voice and said, "However, John gave me a camera, which shows the whole process of Norman's dealings with the dealers, and then the infighting."

Luke snorted softly, looking very shocked: "How can there be such a thing?"

Dustin nodded slightly: "John found this thing at the scene. I speculate that the dealer wanted to photograph the transaction process as a handle to blackmail Norman. Unexpectedly, the two sides broke down and this thing fell into our hands. ."

Luke thought for a while before asking, "Boss, what do you mean?"

Dustin dropped the pen in his hand, loosened his tie, and gritted his teeth: "I don't know what to do anymore. This guy John is really going to cause me trouble. He just met the patrol car when he got off work. I was dispatched, hitchhiked there, and ended up getting me this hot potato."

Luke rolled his eyes: "Boss, are you trying to move Norman?"

Dustin glanced outside the office again before saying, "I asked someone to check Norman's background yesterday.

He has someone at the top of the DEA in New York. Otherwise, with what he has stabbed in the past few years, why has he been working steadily in DEA. "

Luke rubbed his forehead: "So troublesome? Then, let's throw the video out."

Dustin: "For whom?"

Luke chuckled: "If you have credit, you must think of our big boss."

Dustin was silent, his eyes blurry.

In fact, he also planned this, but he was a little unwilling.

In the video, Norman himself admits that he sells tons of illegal drugs a year.

It's only been a year, and Norman has been a senior agent for five years.

This case is really clear, and the big fish will definitely be caught, and the credit is definitely great.

But because of this, Dustin turned his back on the rat.

Norman is the hardcore of a big guy in the New York DEA.

He sells several tons of illegal drugs a year, saying that the boss above doesn't know, unless the boss has no brains.

A brainless person can't be a New York DEA boss.

Also, with Norman selling so many illicit drugs, where did the money go?

Norman himself would definitely not be able to eat such a big piece of cake, and the only one who could eat this cake was the boss.

In other words, a group of people represented by that boss.

Since this group of people dares to have a long-term relationship with the traffickers, it is not difficult for the traffickers to find a few desperadoes to get rid of those who want to expose them, and it is absolutely impossible to involve this group of people.

Therefore, this video can only be handed over to Luke's big boss, NYPD First Deputy Commissioner Brad.

After thinking for a moment, Da Shidi sighed helplessly: "That's the only way it can be."

He is ambitious and has a sense of justice.

If possible, he really wanted to get the case to the bottom of it.

Too bad he can't.

As far as I'm concerned, this case Brad won't support him in publicly kicking a case of this level.

Dustin's old boss is more like a system creature, and only considers interests in the face of such major events.

justice? what is that? Can it be a meal!

It is impossible for Dustin to find out this case alone, and he must let his subordinates help.

It was a big deal, and he had to use his irons.

But once the opponent counterattacks, the relevant personnel will definitely be implicated.

He himself has the courage to take risks, and Luke and Selena may not be afraid.

But what about Elsa? What about Elizabeth?

These two are not young, and it was not difficult for them to switch to civilian jobs. It is not difficult to be promoted to captain before the age of forty.

A young, capable, and perhaps an enhanced version of Elsa in the future.

He couldn't take all the old men on his boat into the ditch just because of his personal thoughts.

After asking Luke about the attitude of his subordinates, Dustin gave up.

This matter really needs to be investigated, and other people will encounter unexpected disasters in two days and die on the spot.

Only Luke has the ability to protect himself and find out the case.

But looking at Luke's attitude, Dustin knew that he didn't mean to pursue it.

Dustin wouldn't think Luke was timid either.

The DEA is not the Ellsworth family, it's the No. 1 violence agency in the nation.

They are better at solving problems completely from the human side than Esworth, who plays with power.

For the smuggling of illicit drugs involving tons, the people involved in the DEA wouldn't mind using the means they were best at.

Make up his mind, Dustin resolutely rush people.

After leaving the police station, Luke and Selena parted ways.

Selena drove with the gold nugget, she was going to go shopping.

After coming to New York, she had hardly had any leisure time. When Luke made it clear that she would rest for a few days, she chose to take a vacation for herself.

Luke took a taxi back to his home in Clinton District to see if Lawyer Ma went to work as usual today.

Luckily today, a taxi just dropped off passengers on the street.

Luke looked at the man in the suit who was squatting on the ground and vomited, and he opened the car door and sat in, already smiling: "Clinton District. Also, please keep the speed of this "airplane" below 50 kilometers per hour."

The driver in the front row turned his head: "hey, going to Hell's Kitchen has to add... money, wow wow wow, who is this, who is this. My god, am I hallucinating? Boy, tell me now. is this correct."

Listening to the series of hurried, clear, and rhythmic words, Luke smiled and took out a hundred dollars and stuffed it from the banknote delivery slot: "OK, pay you a hundred dollars for the fare first."

The driver laughed loudly, grabbed the money and stuffed it into his pocket, and drove off, not forgetting to say, "It's just the generosity of giving money, I'm sure it's you. After driving for so long, it's not easy to give money generously. You are young, and those younger than you are not as generous in giving money as you, and more importantly, they are not as handsome as you."