Chapter 991

Recently, there have been many things in the police station, but there are not many urgent cases in their hands.

Dustin changed from the leader of the major case team in the corner of LAPD to the chief of the police department in NYPD headquarters. The functional requirements of Luke and his colleagues also changed subtly.

Before he came, the quality of the police department's work was above the benchmark.

After he came, even if he came with a little discipline, he could still get a pass to a good result.

Now, there are very few cases that he gave directly to Luke and his wife.

Because Dustin doesn't need two people to brush up on the crime rate as usual.

Between 5000 and 10000 cases a year are possible in the cases received by the headquarters police station.

When Luke and his wife solve more than 100 cases in a year, they will only increase the rate of solving cases by one or two percentage points, but they can make them bleed. This is Dustin's own idea.

He would rather Luke and his wife choose the cases they are interested in and take fewer cases, so that they can take on the difficult cases at any time.

Such cases may not be dangerous, but they must be troublesome, as was the case with the soderbergs yesterday.

Before that, Luke and his wife also dealt with Walter's attack and provided important information about damico's downline. They didn't have much time to do things, but they were able to solve the problem.

This is Dustin's new orientation for the two of them.

It's a waste of their energy to use in endless ordinary criminal cases.

After all, this is New York.

The light is too bright and there is not enough hard backstage. He is afraid that Luke and his wife will be targeted.

Deputy Commissioner Brad was able to give up Luke and Luke without hesitation, but Dustin was absolutely reluctant.

As a result, he consciously controlled the number of cases received by the two, and even acquiesced that they were lazy from time to time.

Now I go to the police station. Luke and I just want to get familiar.

People like John and Joe have to face each other every few days. They can't play cloud greeting.

They are all old-fashioned detectives. It's hard to promote the relationship if they don't accompany them to open a yellow tune, drink small wine and scold their superiors.

Of course, everyone is busy.

Meet once every three or five days, party once or twice a week even if very diligent, can be postponed but not missing.

Today, when I arrived at the police station, Luke took the initiative to say hello to several people. Selena began to take out snacks from the box of the folding trailer and send them one by one.

The little blonde Connie, with a surprised face, took the brown paper bag from Selena's hand: "dessert? Made by yourself? "

Instead of doubting Luke and his wife, she was desperate for the tradition of the police.

In the front-line detectives of the police station, they will make their own snacks and bring people to the police station, none of them.

Even if you buy a doughnut, it's a box or two, first come, first served, never more.

There are as many as 100 "pure dinners" in the police station. Even the skilled civil servants dare not present snacks publicly, because there are not hundreds of them that can't be beat.

Even if you buy doughnuts to send, you will go bankrupt.

Luke doesn't care: "it's just cupcakes. Serena happens to have a big oven."

He didn't lie.

Now, he makes this kind of snack just like washing clothes on a regular washing machine.

The difference is that the washing machine needs to put clothes and liquid, while the intelligent kitchen utensils need to put enough raw materials, and then they all press the operation panel a few times.

As soon as time came, hundreds of small cakes appeared at a time.

Of course, Selena's comment on this kind of "automatic snack" is - don't get soul.

She can't tell the specific reason, but as long as she takes a bite, she can accurately distinguish whether the cake is made by Luke himself or by intelligent kitchenware.

However, this kind of snack can be used as a snack at home, and can be used as a small wholesale gift at the police station.

Just one word - easy.

Although there are many people in the police station, only 56% of them will come to work in the morning.

Selena's distribution of snacks is not very busy.

Most of them throw it directly to Connie to remind the detectives who come back that they can get a snack, as long as it's from Luke and his wife.

A small part of it needs to be taken by Luke and Selena.

For example, yawning Javier and Ryan are in a bit of a rush when they receive the cake Luke throws at them.

"After staying up at night, you should eat something and then go to sleep. Otherwise, it's easy to have gallstones." He reminded the two of them: "one is your team leader's, don't eat it all."

The two smiled and thanked.

Luke looked at them. "What kind of case do you have to stay up late?"

They looked at each other, hesitated a little and said, "a female college student was killed, and died a little strange."

Luke: with Miss Lindsay and Monroe

The question was obviously a lot easier, and Javier replied, "because Lindsay and the victims often work together as volunteers, and the female college students and Monroe still meet."Luke was shocked: "what intersection?"

It took another moment for the two to get stuck. Ryan whispered, "it's said that the victim once gave Monroe some psychological counseling or something."

Luke looked at the two men's faces. "Isn't the victim going to die strangely?"

"Cough." A light cough, three people side head.

Javier and Ryan said awkwardly, "Beckett, you're back."

Beckett's face was a little tired, and his professional clothes were a little wrinkled. He obviously worked overtime for one night and didn't go home to change clothes.

With a little water on her face, she should have washed her face.

Luke didn't care. He grabbed Javier's kraft paper bag and handed it to him: "cupcakes, everyone has a share."

Javier looked at his empty hands and did not dare to speak.

Beckett took the paper bag. She had seen Javier's cake for a long time. She had not forgotten to glance at the table.

Luke shrugged. "I don't want coffee. It's too much trouble."

Ryan is much more intelligent: "Beckett, I'll pour you a cup of coffee." And dragged Javier away.

It's none of their business what the two big men want to talk about.

Unlike Ryan, Beckett didn't care much about revealing the case to Luke in private.

In short, it's easy to say anything.

If Ryan had told John about the case, she would not have let him go so easily.

Beckett took out the cake in the paper bag and looked at it. Finally, he could not help but take it up and took a bite.

It has to be said that even if Selena's automatic cake has no soul, the neat and beautiful shape will make many obsessive-compulsive patients choose it with a slightly inferior taste.

Luke is not in a hurry. He's free now. It's normal for him to care about other people's cases occasionally.

It's important to look at your face!

Just as Beckett was pleased with him, so was Beckett.

If John hadn't been a living target for him, Luke wouldn't have been so nice to him.

Beckett ate the cake or asked, "where did you buy it? This cake is delicious. I can buy some for breakfast next time. "

Luke: homemade. I really want to go to Connie's place to get it. I put a lot of it there