There was a small box among the many miscellaneous items, and the Tiffany logo was extremely conspicuous on the silver-gray box.
She opened the small box, took out the folded paper from it, and took a look at it. "Uh, this guy! Is he really rich? But the salary of a police officer is not that high, right?"
Trinity felt so weak that she didn't want to move. She just asked, "What is that?"
Lan Qi: "Invoice and certificate, and... well, it's actually from my earring."
Trinity was curious, but she was powerless to do anything. She could only reach out and pinch Lanqi's butt beside her: "Let me see it."
Lan Qi rolled her eyes at him unhappily and said, "Wait, I'll go get your invoice."
Trinity: “Huh?”
After a while, Lanqi brought Trinity's small handbag, opened it and poured it on the bed, and sure enough, she found the small box belonging to Trinity.
After opening it, she showed her the invoice inside: "Look, this is what the guy gave you."
Trinity opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the invoice, and suddenly widened her eyes: "How much is this? Five thousand and two?"
Lan Qi sneered: "What are you thinking about! Did you pass elementary school math?"
Trinity kept silent. She was not good at math in elementary school and was lively and active, so she chose the path of an art student. She would talk nonsense after learning to dance.
Lan Qi: "It's fifty-two thousand dollars, and my share is the same. So, this pair of earrings is about one hundred thousand dollars."
She looked at the certificate again, then took the earrings in front of her eyes and looked at them carefully for a moment: "This ghost guy has so many tricks. Your name is on this earring."
Trinity exclaimed, and picked up the earring in her hand to take a look. Sure enough, in the hidden part of the earring, she saw very small letters, which was Lanqi's name.
Lan Qi shrugged: "Okay, this way there won't be any confusion." As she said that, she swapped their earrings back.
Trinity: "This, is it not good for us to accept it?"
Lan Qi stared at her: "What do you want to say? Aren't you a professional girl who gets paid to do things?"
Trinity lowered her head a little embarrassed, but that's what she thought.
Lan Qi suddenly laughed, hugged her, and kissed her again: "You are dreaming! Fifty-two thousand for two days, where can you find such expensive professional girls? It's good enough for second- and third-rate celebrities who are trying to make extra money to get this price. Even if you want it, it's not worth the money."
Trinity bit her lip. "I'm not one."
Lan Qi giggled and twisted her body hard with both hands: "It's not like that in the first place. If it was, even a small change of two thousand dollars would be too much. It's precisely because this thing is too expensive that proves that he didn't mean it that way, understand! And... forget it, let's not talk about it."
Trinity just heard something pleasing to her ears, but it was gone again. She immediately looked dissatisfied: "Hey, can't you just finish what you're saying? Why are you becoming more and more like Luke now?"
Lan Qi didn't want to continue the conversation and put their respective things on the bed sheet into her small bag.
After Lan Qi packed up her things, she poured out a half-empty bottle of red wine beside her, leaned against the head of the bed, and took small sips.
Trinity finally couldn't help it. She was actually more like a child. She got angry quickly and calmed down quickly. "Give me half a cup, too."
This time, Lanqi didn't tease her. She simply poured her half a cup of wine and picked up the weak Trinity, making her lean against the head of the bed next to her.
Trinity took a sip of red wine, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Does he like me very much?"
Lan Qi hummed, but didn't answer directly. She sighed in her heart: Silly girl! Just look at the gift we received. He likes... both of us! Not any one of "me"!
Under the dim light, the two beautiful girls chatted casually, but the topic often turned to someone who had already left.
…
In Los Angeles, Luke woke up early in the morning and was full of energy. This trip to Las Vegas was really good. He felt that he was in an incredibly good state and was just waiting to do something big.
I first used my abundant energy on breakfast, prepared a hearty breakfast and Selena's portable dessert, and woke up Selena from her sweet dream.
This girl got up and did nothing but run to the closet to check her precious Chanel jacket.
Seeing that it was still hanging there quietly and had not disappeared, she felt relieved: "Great, it turns out that this is not a dream."
Luke leaned against the door and said, "What do you think dreaming is? About winning the lottery?"
Selena chuckled: "I always feel like I'm dreaming that I'm willing to spend more than $10,000 on a coat. I feel heartbroken when I pay for it in my dream."
Luke: "... Now that you've woken up and seen it with your own eyes, you don't feel any more pain?"
Selina: "It still hurts. But it's worth it."
Luke: …
He shouldn't underestimate women's love of beauty.
After breakfast, the two drove to work.
When they arrived at the police station and entered Elsa's office, Luke greeted her and took the stack of files she threw to him without even putting down his hands: "Go investigate this case and get some results as soon as possible."
Luke handed the file to Selina beside him and asked her to read it first. He then asked Elsa directly: "What's the situation?"
Elsa looked helpless. "Recently, there has been a group of WD-36 drug dealers operating here. However, they were originally from USC, and I don't know why they came to our jurisdiction. They have caused several minor cases, and several people from high-end communities have complained to us."
Luke's heart moved slightly, and he nodded: "That's not too serious, right?"
Elsa: "They went into Beverly Hills and harassed Sheila."
Luke raised an eyebrow: "Are they so brave?"
Elsa: "I don't know what these guys are crazy about. They found Sheila for no reason and said that the weeds she wanted had arrived and asked her to pay a large sum of money. Later, this group of people was driven away by security."
Luke: "A large sum of money?"
Elsa: "A pound of weed costs Sheila twenty thousand dollars."
Luke: "… Are they crazy because they are poor? This is three times the market price."
Elsa: "Yes, Sheila called me. She was afraid that someone was deliberately trying to frame her and spread rumors that she bought a lot of weed."
Luke thought about it and understood.
What is a pound of weed? It's 16 ounces, or a little over 450 grams.
Most people only need an eighth of an ounce at a time, which is enough for more than a hundred servings in a pound of weed.
Once this news gets out, some people might think that Sheila is having sex with a group of people. Her reputation may not be ruined, but it will definitely be tarnished.
After all, smoking a little when you are under pressure is different from gathering together to do whatever you want.
No wonder Sheila was so nervous.
Luke also knew why Elsa gave the case to him, because he and Sheila were old acquaintances and had a foundation of trust.