The fat guy also thinks this is enough.
After agreeing on a time, Shelev left the back door unlocked that night.
Before nightfall that day, he also checked the doors and windows of the house to prevent the fat guy from running into the house.
After doing all this, he stayed in the front yard drinking, but he fell asleep before the fat guy did anything.
The next day, he discovered that the fat otaku had become real. The dead fat otaku, floating in the backyard swimming pool.
Of course, Shelev did not dare to reveal any doubts about himself in this matter. It happened that Katie acted like a big shot and refused to cooperate with the police, which made the investigation of the case very difficult, and he was not exposed.
However, that was where Shelev's confession ended.
He wasn't stupid, so of course he wouldn't tell anyone about the fact that he let Sergei in in the middle of the night and helped her drown Katie.
Of course, Elsa also knew that Shelev was a major suspect in letting someone in after Katie's death.
However, we can wait until Sergei is arrested and then interrogate him together.
This case is enough for them to send Shelev to prison first without worrying about him escaping, and by the way, they can also close the strange case of the 200-pound fat man who died in the swimming pool.
After dealing with Shelev, Elsa went to tell Dustin the good news.
Luke didn't go.
Anyway, the system experience points have been given to him, so he is too lazy to compete with Elsa for the credit.
Elsa wants to be promoted, but Luke wants to stay on the front line as much as possible to earn experience points.
Mission: The drowning case of the anonymous fat man is completed.
Total mission experience: 100, points: 100.
Mission contribution rate 80%, experience gained 80, points 80.
Luke was satisfied.
Just run once, chase for a kilometer, catch someone, and the case is solved.
After getting the experience points, of course Elsa was the one to write the report. She wanted to take more credit, so Luke couldn't write the report.
So, Luke is free now.
Elsa came back with a happy face. Apparently, she had solved the two related cases in Katie's villa in just two days. This was a very happy thing for her.
In a good mood, she said to Luke, "Come on, I'll treat you to lunch."
Luke shook his head and pointed at her eyes: "Elsa, you are too tired. How long have you slept from yesterday to today? Three hours? You should go back and rest as soon as possible. Dustin may ask us to go to New York soon, and you will have even less time to rest."
Elsa looked at Luke's expression and came to her senses. She quickly took out a mirror and looked at herself. Her face was immediately horrified.
She was busy all night yesterday, and this morning she followed Luke to catch someone, running for almost a kilometer.
When he came back and interrogated Shelev again, the makeup on his face was almost gone and he looked a little gray.
Fortunately, she had a neat short haircut, so her hair wasn't a big problem.
But she, who has an ordinary appearance to begin with, now looks really mediocre, without any of her usual sharp aura.
With the dark circles under her eyes, she looked more like a drug addict.
Therefore, she could only make an appointment with Luke to treat him to lunch tomorrow, and then she went home to rest.
Luke haha.
Elsa is gone, so he can do whatever he wants with his free time! As long as Dustin doesn't come...
At this moment, the phone on the table rang, and it was indeed Dustin calling.
Hearing that Elsa had gone home to rest, the team leader didn't say anything and just let Luke go to his office alone.
After entering the office, Dustin praised Luke and then looked at a file in front of him. After a moment, he asked, "When you were a police officer in Shackford, did you kill thirteen gunmen in one night?"
Luke nodded, "Yes."
This record is in the personal file and cannot be concealed.
Dustin: “Are you a good shot?”
Luke: “It’s OK.”
Dustin was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering, and then he said, "Well, nothing else. You can go out and do your work first."
Luke said "oh" and stood up and walked out.
Before he walked out the door, Dustin finally reminded him, "Go back and have a good rest. You may be very busy later."
Luke nodded in agreement.
After coming out, he began to think about Dustin's questioning.
Could it be... Dustin wants me to go to New York alone and deal with Sergei
Immediately, he shook his head.
This is impossible.
How could a case like this be completely handed over to him? At least Elsa would be involved.
Luke quickly put the matter behind him.
No matter how the decision is made, he just needs to work hard to gain experience points.
After get off work today, Luke picked up Selina in his newly bought second-hand car.
Selena was very happy. She finally didn't have to take the bus to work every morning.
Luke doesn't care.
Anyway, the two of them can go out together during work, and if their working hours are different, they can negotiate it.
Two days later, Luke received a notice from Dustin that he and Elsa were sent to New York as representatives to assist the police there in arresting Sergei Mazanov.
Elsa has also recovered in the past two days.
Shelev is easier to deal with than expected. He has now been handed over to the district prosecutor and will have to spend at least one or two years in prison.
The two of them went to New York and their airfare was reimbursed.
Elsa is not Selina, and of course she would not be stingy enough to choose to take the Greyhound bus to save money. She was eager to rush over and catch Sergei to close the case.
This was the first time in Luke's life that he boarded a passenger plane.
After takeoff, Elsa looked at Luke's slightly curious expression and asked with a smile: "You rarely take a plane?"
Luke: "First time. I've only been in a helicopter before."
Elsa nodded: "Well, I think you will get used to it in the future."
Luke said "oh" and didn't continue the topic.
Elsa smiled and shook her head, put on an eye mask and went to sleep.
Luke was only curious for a while, but half an hour after the plane took off, he lost interest in the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.
Elsa next to him had fallen asleep and was breathing heavily, so there was no point in chatting.
The passenger plane is a Boeing 757, single-aisle, with six seats per row.
Elsa was the oldest and occupied the leftmost position, where she was least disturbed.
Luke could only sit in the middle of the three seats. On the seat to his right was a little girl, who looked about eleven or twelve years old.
A pink sweater and a pink hat, thin and upturned lips give her a playful look, and her eyes are slightly narrow but lively, with a hint of light seeming to come out of her brown-black pupils.
Well, okay, that's bullshit.
In fact, this little Loli is very cute and looks very smart.
That's not the point.
Luke glanced calmly at the middle-aged white man in his early forties across the passage. Like Tony Stark, he had a beard, but his beard was much more casual than Tony's, and it was obvious that it had not been specially groomed.
But it seems that this middle-aged white man has a strange temperament.
To use the adjectives from martial arts novels, it is both good and evil, both gentle and hard.
Seeing the look Luke gave him, the middle-aged white man smiled politely and said, "Hello."
Luke also smiled and nodded: "Hello."