I can't do it. It's useless to say anything. Elsa and Luke both added.

After that, Luke and his wife went on their investigation, and Elsa went back to the police station.

But she gave Luke a little help: "Elizabeth and Billy, and Simmons, you can go straight to them if you need help."

Luke, of course.

This is all the manpower in Elsa's hands. I can't say the strength of support.

The three parted ways.

Luke and Selena run to the second scene.

It's another bank robbery, another murder, another robber who escapes to a certain passage and dies. The same stolen money is missing.

What's more, the surveillance here also failed to capture how the man died when he escaped.

Looking at the simple autopsy report at the scene, Luke took a chocolate lollipop out of his pocket, peeled off the sugar paper, put it into his mouth, and vaguely said, "except this guy died after being hit hard, these two cases are similar."

Selena nodded, "yes, so it's all up to us."

Luke also walked around here this time. He and Selena got on the bus and left for the scene of the third case, a five-star hotel named kolmo.

At the so-called crime scene, which is a roadside, he looked and nodded: "at least this case and those two cases should have nothing to do with each other."

Selena rolled her eyes. "There's a lottery hall. It's a guy who won the money."

Luke beckoned and signaled that he could go in, saying, "so what kind of wonderful flower would choose to go out with cash? Does he think there are too few robberies in Los Angeles? "

Selena thought about the informant's information, and said with some uncertainty, "maybe they are rich and willful and don't care about this?"

Luke smashed it. He thought it was OK.

Standing in the hotel's gambling and entertainment venues, he and Selena just hung the police badge and attracted security: "two detectives, what can I do for you?"

Luke: yesterday, there was a Mr. Jameson who reported that he had been robbed of $20000. We are here to find him

Security sighed and looked helpless: "please wait a moment." He went into the hall and found a middle-aged white man who was shouting at the card table. He said a few words and then pointed to Luke and his wife.

The middle-aged white man murmured a few words discontentedly, but got up and came over.

Seeing Selena, he held out his hand and said: "ah, Hello, detective, can you tell me your name? How about having dinner together after work? This is my business card. "

Selena calmly picked up the cake in her hand and took a bite: "I'm sorry, I'm not hungry yet."

Jameson:

Only Luke, as usual, stepped forward and pulled the card out of his hand: "Mr. Jameson, it was you who reported yesterday that you had a sum of money robbed, wasn't it?"

Jameson nodded angrily, not caring that Luke didn't introduce himself: "yes, your efficiency is really poor. When I moved to New York, I would have complained to your chief. "

Luke's face was still, and he kept that kind of smile: "can you tell me about yesterday's crime?"

Although Jameson was impatient, he was not a man who didn't care about money at all. He told me about the robbery yesterday.

Luke listened and nodded thoughtfully: "so, you just went out with 20 thousand dollars in cash. As a result, just before you got on the bus, you were beaten with a black cloth bag and robbed your money?"

Jameson nodded.

Luke looked at his face. "But you can still play here today, so how did the robbers attack you?"

Jameson stared at Luke angrily, looking at the calm and handsome face. Suddenly, he was a little embarrassed: Bi Shuai, he seemed to lose! What about this?

He deviated the line of vision, in the mouth impatient tunnel: "is kicks with the foot."

Luke is still patient: "where to kick?"

He didn't mean to embarrass Jameson.

In fact, if most robberies don't have murder weapon, they will attack the victim with fists and feet only, but they will attack the victim with little weight, which will be considered as light.

If you have a gun or a knife, it's either a serious robbery or the victim's honest payment to avoid disaster.

Most of the robbery parties in the United States are still "tacit" because it is almost common.

People who haven't been robbed in Los Angeles are as rare as people who haven't been stolen.

Many of the robbers, like the employees at work, appear in the streets every night.

When they meet ordinary people who walk alone, they will take out "tools", stop each other, and ask these ordinary people to give them "custody" of cash, watches and mobile phones.

Ordinary people in Los Angeles don't have much cash in their wallets when they go out. It's normal for them to have thirty or fifty dollars in loose bills.Of course, it's not wise to carry no cash at all.

Ordinary people meet armed robbers, or let him "take" 20 dollars more cost-effective.

It's better to let the robbers get nothing and make a profit for themselves.

Therefore, many people bring their change to cope with the possible "toll".

The robber who robbed Jameson, wearing a black headgear, was quite prepared.

Jameson's face was not hurt at all, his mental state was too good, and he was able to play loudly there, which was a little weird.

Jameson hesitated for a moment before lowering his voice: "he kicked my ass a few feet."

Luke raised his eyebrows. "Have you checked? What's the extent of the injury? "

Jameson coughed awkwardly: "the hotel security helped to have a look, no big problem."

Luke said, "no more questions.".

Obviously, those feet didn't even count as flesh and skin injuries. Jameson also had a pain at that time.

Nodding, he said, "well, thank you for your cooperation. We'll let you know if there's any progress in the case. "

Jameson was surprised: "ah? That's it? "

Luke still smiled politely and calmly: "give us time to investigate, too? After all, Los Angeles is still very big, and the security is not as good as your New York. "

Jameson was speechless.

He is used to playing in New York. Now he finds that he can't play here.

Who can't get his usual way in Los Angeles.

Luke and Selena went out again. Before getting on the bus, they saw a black man secretly prying the trunk of a car not far away.

Two people look at each other, helplessly walk past.

Two meters behind the black man, Luke said, "Sir, have you lost your car key? Do you need me to call and get the police to open it for you? "