The middle-aged man reached out: "Hello, detective Luke. My name is Bill jollington. Thank you very much for your help to Palmer. "

Luke smiled and shook hands with the big bill. "You're welcome, she's also my friend and a co-worker in the investigation."

Bill is strong, but his narrow eyes and wide lips make him cold.

There was only indifference in the gray eyes, and Luke could not feel any enthusiasm even if he said thank you.

Luke wasn't surprised.

This bill is the deputy director of DEA's Los Angeles Bureau. No one knows how many traffickers are killed.

From this, we can see how iron Palmer's great beauty is.

People who want to kill her are afraid of being traced out. If they can't do well, they have to face Bill's direct action.

Unlike most of the deputy directors who like to work in the office, bill is promoted from a front-line agent to a senior position. He is quite grumpy.

As soon as he lost his temper, he would be conflicted with the dealer when he broke down his rifle. He could really do it.

Tonight, the big guy was obviously angered by the continuous attacks of the traffickers, and the two suspected agents could not be handed over to the LAPD.

That's a joke. DEA has to deal with it by himself. He can't go to Los Angeles police station.

At this point, even if Luke saves Palmer and finds two agents who are suspected to be insiders, there is no discussion.

Only by keeping things in one's own hands, can we not spread out some bad things, and there will be no credit crisis in DEA Los Angeles.

Luke just formulates two polite sentences with the deputy director of bill, and then flashes people wisely.

This is too high-level, not directly under the big boss, there is no need to work hard to get close.

Before leaving, he still gave Palmer a sign and walked away from the car for two steps.

"I'm going to use that sentiment," laughs Luke

Palmer: tell me

Luke: no matter how busy you are in this case, don't forget to visit Martin occasionally. Just chat with him for a few times, and the relationship is still good. How about it

Palmer looked at him quietly for a moment before sighing, "aren't you Martin's long lost brother?"

Luke laughed. "It's not possible just for me. OK, is it a deal? "

Palmer did not hesitate, nodding slightly: "deal."

Luke: "if possible, it's best to have dinner with Martin by the way. It's not human, it's just advice. " He waved goodbye and turned away.

Palmer looked at his back in tears and smiles, shook his head and got in the car: "go back to the Bureau. I'm busy today."

Luke got off with the patrol and got on her car with Selena.

While driving, he dialed Elsa's phone: "boss, that sniper may be useful. Don't let the DEA know the news, and don't let them take people away easily. I'll tell you when I come back."

They went back to the police station.

In the middle of the night, the police station that people come and go in the daytime is not that noisy scene, only the occasional shouting and swearing and the phone ringing.

When I got to Elsa's office, I found Dustin was coming.

When they went in and closed the door, Luke explained what happened today.

Elsa didn't say a word either. She looked at Dustin, who was walking there and thinking.

A few minutes later, Dustin nodded, "I know that. You two don't want to pursue this case any more."

Luke shrugged. "Deputy Director Bill is out. I don't think he's qualified."

Dustin's face was calm and his heart was shining: how brave are you, I don't know? I don't want to tell you specifically. What do you do with all the DEA work of others?

Luke's first record was to kill thirteen gunmen in a row in a night.

Dustin didn't think Luke would be soft when he met a gang of traffickers, but it was more in line with his character to start harder.

Besides, how many traffickers and gunmen did Luke pick up today?

In the afternoon, two gunmen were sent to DEA by him, and a sniper got them back to the police station.

In the evening, three gunmen were shot in the head and directly carried to the body carrier of the forensic department. One of them was shot three times in the chest and abdomen. Before the ambulance arrived at the hospital, it was cold, and no one survived.

As for the efficiency of sending people to the morgue, Luke himself is not afraid. Can Dustin not be afraid?

Darth Dinh said, "well, go back to work tomorrow." Then he got up and left.

Three people get up and send the boss away.

Elsa picked up the satchel at the door and said, "well, I've finally finished a case. I'll keep working tomorrow."

Luke curled his mouth, went out with Selena, and helped Elsa close the office door. "Boss, don't you praise us

Elsa didn't even reply: "no, just don't let me carry the two cases you have."Luke murmur didn't say a word.

He's not stupid.

The remaining two cases are almost certain, but the difference between quantity and severity.

It's a matter of bullshit. Dustin and Elsa are the professionals. He should work hard to handle the case.

Elsa didn't ask him to promise either. This was just a reminder to him not to go too far and make her and Dustin unable to resist.

Three people and two cars, each going home.

After going home, having eaten, Luke began to search for information.

He felt a little sorry.

The gang that brought the gunmen to Palmer's death was probably 23rd Street, a fairly large group in Los Angeles.

Well, it's also one of the key targets of several dens cleaned by Luke.

But the gunman is not a member of 23rd Street, but belongs to another small Gang hell mushroom that has business relations with him.

The last time Luke got a big vote from wd36 members, he kept fighting inside, which greatly increased the crime rate in Los Angeles.

Now that the 23rd Street has been targeted by DEA, it seems that you can fish in troubled waters? He thought.

Once the retaliation action of DEA starts, there will be relatively large actions in terms of both the police and the gangs. It should be normal for the gangs to brush their guns and fire.

Luke's heart is full of nine: especially wd36, a small group that has been split up and kept messing around, should everyone want to see them disappear? Including their peers.

The next morning, Selena saw Luke coming out of her bedroom just after she had finished her work, and her face was full of wonder: "you haven't made breakfast today?"

Luke Ho Ho: "I want to sleep in occasionally. You know, I don't like someone. I can sleep to eight every day."

Selena curled her mouth: "but how many people will not go to sleep until 12 o'clock?"

Luke: so, I have a new snack for you today

Selena had already reflexively rushed into the toilet and washed quickly.

She knew that Luke would never allow her to touch the food without washing her hands, face and teeth.