Chapter 873

Before 8 o'clock the next day, Luke and his wife went out to work just to avoid the terrible early peak in New York.

Entering the office hall of the police station, the two met two detectives walking outward as soon as they entered the door.

The generous man with a little Indian pedigree is Joe Lambert.

What's behind is a little blonde, short curly haired woman named Connie kowski.

Luke and Selena gave way a little and said, "good morning, Joe, Connie."

As a result, the two detectives stopped, and the middle-aged man reached out and gave Luke a half hug: "don't be too polite, we are colleagues now, Luke."

Luke smiled and held out his hand and patted his shoulder blades. "Of course, Joe."

Joe said: "we have to do something. When we have time to get off work and have a drink together, the time is set in these two days. How about that? "

Luke smiled: "yes."

Four people say goodbye in a hurry.

That's what police work is like. They don't have time to stop and chat slowly. They can only go straight in.

Of course, these two people didn't exchange greetings with each other for no reason. They were the same group of colleagues who were with John McClane yesterday.

Now that I know Luke's origin, I need to find an opportunity to get familiar with him.

Otherwise, it's not the same treatment to have a friendship when you really meet something.

Entering the hall, several people around said hello to them, all the people who were with John yesterday.

They smiled and nodded in response, all the way to Dustin's office.

Inside Dustin was talking to a man.

Luke wanted to wait at the door, but Dustin beckoned, "come in, there's a case you need to follow."

Luke and his wife went in and said hello to Dustin.

When there are other people, they can not be too casual, they must maintain the authority of Dustin in front of subordinates.

Dustin nodded: "Walter, John shot another suspect yesterday. Now the suspect's relatives have come to the police station to complain about his abuse of force. "

Walter: "chief hammer, you know what that is about, that guy has explosives..."

Dustin raised his hand: "I know. Do you think I want John to sleep at home? But even considering his future, he had better rest for two days and wait for the police to come to a conclusion and dismiss those relatives who want to get rich. "

Walter was speechless.

Dustin then pointed to Luke and the two: "today's case, you and detective Luke Colson, and detective Selena Hayek go to have a look. They happen to be familiar with it, right, Luke

Luke nodded.

As for where he is familiar, he won't ask.

It's not easy for Dustin's new comer to subdue these old oil policemen. In front of him, Walter Cobb is more of an old lieutenant, just one level away from the captain.

Walter looked sideways at Luke and Dustin, and agreed, "OK, I'll show them first." Say and then walk away.

After Walter walked out of the door, Luke winked at Dustin, which means "boss, you're a bad team to lead.".

Darth snorted, picked up a file on the table and threw it over: "don't be too careless. Well, don't let Walter get killed. "

Luke raised his hand and said, "yes, sir." Without looking at Dustin's bad face, he went out.

Selena put the brown paper bag in her hand on the chair not far from the door and slipped away with a smile.

Dustin watched the two men follow the dark faced Walter, sighed, got up, closed the door, and picked up the dessert from Selena.

He took out one and bit it hard. He said vaguely, "Ma Dan, it's really a good person to cultivate by himself. There's not one of these bastards to worry about. "

"These bastards" are, of course, the detectives.

The airborne director has never been easy to be.

Here, Luke was distracted, flipping through the file in his hand and following Walter: "Inspector Cobb, shall we go now?"

Walter Cobb, the head of the mission with John yesterday, was a middle-aged white man, most notably with two well groomed, bushy eyebrows.

The suit, tie and white shirt on his body are of medium grade. Although they are not clean and tidy, they also prove that he is not a slovenly middle-aged man like John McLean.

In fact, had it not been for Dustin's airborne arrival, the lieutenant would have been the chief of the police department, and it would have been time to call him captain.

With his experience in the police station, Dustin, who has always been tough, has to reason with him, because he can't hold Walter when he first arrives.

Walter looked down at Luke as he walked.Seeing that he was looking through the file, Walter couldn't help but turn his back: "boy, just reading the data can't solve the problem. I heard that you have a strong ability to operate? "

Luke looked up at Walter and smiled. "Generally, I prefer to reason with people."

Walter's brow jumped, and his impatient mood calmed down a lot. He stopped and turned to look at Luke. "Is that right? That's not what John said. "

Luke handed the file to Selena: "I'm the police, representing the law. So I usually take legal measures for suspects first. "

Walter's mouth twitched, suddenly raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "boy, with your words, John will call you sir in five years."

Luke smiled: "it doesn't seem like a good thing."

Walter: Oh

Luke: as an officer, you should always worry about your subordinates. Officer Cobb has a deep understanding

Walter's face broke. "As long as you don't let Dustin worry about it later."

Luke smiled: "I'll try my best not to cause any trouble to the officers."

Walter could only hum twice when he saw Luke in such a good manner.

When you think of a bastard who makes trouble for himself when he does something, he feels very complicated.

After the first exploratory conversation, the three went to the parking lot.

Walter's partner, Ricky Walsh, a middle-aged detective in his forties with glasses, was there.

After saying hello to Luke, Ricky took Walter with him and set off. Luke and he drove to catch up.

Not far from home, the two cars got stuck in the road.

Selena bored out the cake from the back of the food box and took a bite: "emumu ~ the traffic is really good."

Luke shrugged. "This is New York. This is Manhattan."

Selena: what if you meet this kind of traffic jam on an urgent mission

Luke pondered for a moment and replied, "or will I put two bikes in the car later?"

Selena looked at the traffic outside, thought about it for a moment, nodded and agreed: "it's true, it's still the most practical bike, this one can have."