Chapter 866

When Luke and Selena walked out of the hall, several colleagues immediately stared at John who was sitting there, relieved and smiling.

"Say it, John, who are these two?" Asked one of the little blonde policewomen.

John took out a pack of the same crumpled cigarettes from his crumpled checkered T-shirt, shook one and lit it. He took a beautiful breath: "first, wait a minute. Before I had a bet with you? I'm sure the people I'm betting on are not the second generation of gilding. It seems that I won. "

People looked at each other, and the last middle-aged moustache bit his teeth and touched ten dollars and threw it on him: "if you can't tell a name, you can't take this money."

At the beginning, other detectives took out their wallets and threw ten or twenty denominations of money on John: "hurry up, or you can have lunch."

John grabbed the bills into a handful, put them in his trouser pocket, took another puff of smoke, and then said, "cough, I've been running for a long time, I'm a little thirsty."

The blonde policewoman pulled out her legs and left: "OK, I'm going to buy you some water. I'll talk about it when I come back. If you don't come up with some inside information, you should pay for the water. "

John leisurely put his legs up on the desk: "then give me a bottle of corona. Mineral water doesn't quench my thirst."

The blonde policewoman did not look back and pointed out to him. She went quickly.

A few minutes later, John took a sip of cold corona, looked at his colleagues with angry eyes, and smiled, "remember when I became a detective last time?"

All of them didn't come back to their senses for a while. Why did the problem suddenly run to John himself.

Middle aged moustache frowns: "don't be so blind and beep beep beep, just say the main point."

After another sip of beer, John said, "that's the point. It was just before Christmas last year that I was demoted to a police detective, and I was given a big holiday to visit my family in Los Angeles. Do any of you remember what happened in Los Angeles on Christmas Eve? "

The heads of the crowd turned at once.

We're all detectives. John is. So are the two new young detectives. What happened could only be a big case.

It's only the big case in Los Angeles that they've heard from NYPD.

"Zhongfu building vault robbery?" The blonde policewoman, who is often in charge of intelligence, was the first to say the right answer.

John smiled and nodded, "and then?"

The middle-aged moustache responded quickly: "did you participate?"

John nodded.

The second question for moustache came: "so did Luke?"

John nodded again.

After a moment's crazy brainstorming, the faces of all the people changed.

Or xiaobeard said: "in the internal case report of the robbery of Zhongfu building, it was mentioned that a New York police detective and a Los Angeles police detective had killed more than 50 empty cloth members jointly, and this terrible case was solved. Don't tell me. You and Luke did it? "

John gave him a thumbs up, smiled and took another sip of beer.

Everyone took a breath of cool air.

This case was analyzed inside the national police department.

New York is more crowded than Los Angeles, and there are more coffers than Los Angeles. There are also an endless stream of people who think about these coffers.

NYPD headquarters directly under the police bureau, often need to deal with similar serious cases, this typical case has been used by them for many times.

But at that time, no one could figure out how two remote detectives, who had not known each other before, killed more than 50 professional robbers with fierce firepower and professional operation, and could ensure the life safety of nearly dozens of hostages.

In that case, all the conditions are not conducive to the two detectives, but in the end, the detectives kill all the robbers.

John looked at the expression of the crowd, and finally said, "everyone is an old man. I'll tell you about it. Remember to keep it secret."

Everyone nodded in silence.

The job of detective is inherently dangerous, and there are not a few detectives who are retaliated afterwards.

The darker the hand of a detective, the more likely he is to be retaliated.

John and Luke are also very good in the hand black players. Of course, we should try our best to keep our own situation secret.

So last time John came back, when we discussed and analyzed the case, we didn't mention that he was a witness.

One is to avoid the wind, the other is to consider their own safety.

Seeing the crowd nodding, John drank up his beer and stood up: "you can think of something good. I'll take a bath first. No one has cleaned the sewer for decades. It's so smelly. "

A detective couldn't help asking, "what's good?"

"In the police station, there is another colleague who can fight well. Do you think it's a good thing?" After saying this, John left without looking back.

The crowd looked at each other, and thought it was OK.

Why does John hang like that? It's not because he can fight, dare to fight, and dare to go on dangerous tasks.As soon as he goes, others follow him, the danger will be much smaller.

If John had not been there in recent years, at least two or three of them would have retired because of their injuries and even held a memorial service directly.

In this way, everyone looks relaxed.

Reliable teammates, more than what gold-plated second generation they are happy.

They spread out pig teammates. If they don't get it right, they will die.

Only the middle-aged moustache, whose face was cloudy and sunny, seemed to think of something unhappy.

"Let's go. Let's take a bath. I feel like I just crawled out of a cesspit

"Pull you down. It's John who drilled the cesspit. You just stand there and smell the old biogas."

"You can do it. Why did you stay away from me just now?"

In the uproar, the party left the hall laughing.

In the office by the hall, Dustin looked away and sighed helplessly.

He didn't want Luke to be recognized. That would be a lot more dangerous.

But who's got McClain, the super scumbag, at the police station? It's just under him.

Just remind Luke to pay attention. Dustin muttered, lowering his head again and starting to work.

This way, Luke and his wife left the police station and drove to the parking lot. Selena sighed: "the explosion is more complicated than I thought. There are still internal problems in the police station."

Luke disagreed: "it would have been common if we hadn't been in Los Angeles under Dustin."

Selena then thanked a lonely middle-aged man: "thank our leader for not playing the crooked ways."

Luke ha ha.

In this regard, he has reservations.

Dustin has a bottom line, but it's not pedantic.

Of course, he will get money, but he will get the name, the right word, legal and reasonable.

The United States even has the case of youshuo. As long as some other crooked methods can be operated, the money earned is really legal.