Chapter 978

Selena looked at it, but she didn't find anyone.

Luke pointed at any time. "They're both over there. It's a bit of a coincidence."

However, they didn't care much.

There are more than 100 companies in this 50 story building.

Some people may not have met even after working in this building for several years.

The two groups are in the same building, maybe dozens of floors apart.

Waiting for the elevator to get up to the 32nd floor, the two found a hall with a sign at the door reading: "despair" - Monroe Peterson exhibition.

Luke nodded. "It should be here."

The two walked into the exhibition hall and looked at the few spectators, and a series of quarrels that tried to keep them down but kept them up again and again.

Around the display wall at the door, the two entered the hall and saw the corner against the French window. The two men and women were quarreling on both sides.

Well, it's a bit ambiguous.

In fact, it's a young girl and a middle-aged couple who are quarreling, and behind the girl stands a man with long and untidy middle-aged hair, but he just looks up and looks out of the window without saying a word, indifferent to the quarrel that happened nearby.

Luke and his wife took a look at each other, but pulled out the badge wallet and hung it in front of them.

Or Lu Kexian said: "excuse me, who called the police?"

The woman in the middle-aged couple immediately turned around and said, "what did your police do for food? I've just sent someone... "

At this time, angry she finally saw Luke's face, originally wanted to rush out of the complaints were suddenly interrupted.

Luke had a faint smile on his face.

This is actually the typical expression of his work.

The smile is not very kind, but also not alienated, with a polite and gentle attitude, but not too attentive.

This smile is like a little warm but not hot boiled water, which suddenly reduces the raging anger of middle-aged women.

The middle-aged man next to her had a better mood control. At the moment, he said, "it's my wife who called the police."

Luke, with a nod of his head, asked, "is it Mrs. Aurora Soderberg?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, but nodded: "yes."

Luke confirmed the identity of the informant according to the process, and then continued to ask, "excuse me, who was the fraudster you said when you reported the crime?"

Aurora, a middle-aged woman, finally wakes up from her momentary stupor and almost without thinking raises her hand to the opposite side: "it's this man. Catch him quickly."

This style is really rich! "Mrs. Soderberg, unless this gentleman is wanted, we have no right to arrest him until the judge issues an arrest warrant," Luke said

Aurora choked again, and immediately changed her voice: "he hit me. Now you arrest him right away and wait for the police to interrogate him."

As soon as she said this, the girl across from her immediately called out, "Mom, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man beside Aurora also wryly smiled, took his wife's arm and dragged her behind him: "I'm sorry, my wife is a little emotional, two detectives don't care what she said."

Luke's smile was still on his face: "excuse me, are you?"

"Jeffrey Soderberg." The middle-aged man said, by the way, pointing to the girl opposite: "this is my daughter, Lindsay Soderberg."

Turning slightly, he pointed to the middle-aged man behind the girl: "this is Monroe Peterson," it is said, "a painter."

In his tone, the latter sentence was slightly accentuated, with the most obvious irony in his expression.

Luke said in his heart, "this man is not so stupid at least.".

The rich, of course, have a strong position with the police.

But this is just a conclusion from the overall probability.

In the actual process of handling the case, it's not surprising that the rich second generation, driving millions of sports cars, was stopped by the small police to issue tickets.

The proportion of the police who are not accustomed to arrogance and wealth is not lower than that of the ordinary people.

Even some of the police will issue top ticket.

This is "aren't you rich? Then make more contributions to the society.

Now, Luke's performance after entering the door has clearly "hinted" that Geoffrey is not here to be a rich man's thug - at least not on this occasion.

This is Jeffrey's idea.

In fact, even with Jeffrey's logic, he was poorer than Luke, and he was not qualified to let Luke be a "thug".

"We suspect that Mr. Monroe Peterson used improper means to gain our daughter's trust and let her pay a huge rental fee for the venue, so we want to go back to the police station with him to investigate," Jeffrey said, suppressing his mad wifeHe said it quite cleanly.

Not as direct as Aurora, but so-called "back to the police station together.".

When they get to the police station, they can donate millions of dollars a year to play their role without passing through the unsavory little detective in front of them.

Instead of communicating with two junior detectives here, Jeffrey wants to make a tacit deal with the top of the station.

Geoffrey's anger at the man who cheated on his daughter was more fierce than his wife, Aurora.

As long as evidence is found, he will not hesitate to send it to prison.

What kind of painter, what kind of abstract expressionism, you can go to jail and spend sunflowers.

Luke didn't stop that.

If the other side insists, he does.

If he doesn't, he'll change to another patrol.

Rich people will always find police willing to be thugs.

He looked at the man behind the girl: "Mr. Monroe Peterson, what do you think of Mr. Soderberg's situation?"

Monroe finally turned his head, looked at him, and suddenly laughed.

That kind of smile seems to be a little empty, like a smile laughing at the air: "No."

Luke shook his head.

His spiritual communication has found that the painter's mental state is not normal.

It's said that neuropathy is too much, but it's not the same as normal people's waking state.

It seems that most of Monroe's thoughts are floating in the unknown world, but a small part of them are still in reality.

Luke suspected that he would change the question to "did you take any medicine?" Monroe would say "no".

He can only nod: "then please come back to the police station with us."

Lin Sai, a young girl in front of Monroe, was in a hurry: "wait a minute, he's not in a good mental state these days. How can he get into the police station? What he needs more is rest, or going to the hospital. "

Aurora couldn't help but murmur again: "I think he can go to a mental hospital. I can pay all the medical expenses and let him cure in it until he is well."