Selina nodded with satisfaction: "That's it, we'll go tonight."
Luke: “No problem.”
After pacifying his partner with delicious food, he drove into the police station parking lot.
The two went to Elsa's office and handed her the takeout box.
Elsa didn't even look at it and put it directly into the big drawer at the bottom, which was her exclusive place for food and snacks.
She had to hide first, then close the door and eat slowly to avoid attracting her hungry colleagues.
Elsa then glared at Luke and said, "What are you doing? You've only been out for a short time and you've already caused chaos in South Los Angeles. Do you know what the news is reporting now? Some idiotic TV stations are already saying that the police and hundreds of armed protesters fought in the West Adams area of South Los Angeles, causing countless casualties and rivers of blood."
Luke smiled and looked nonchalant: "Boss, how about you finish your meal first and then talk to us?"
Elsa: "You're so mad at me that my stomach hurts and I can't eat."
Luke chuckled and said nothing. He signaled Selina with his eyes to come forward and report.
Selina was in tune with what was going on and immediately came out to explain what happened this morning, thus easing the atmosphere between the two.
Of course, all three of them knew that Elsa was not angry at all, she just had to put on this attitude.
Otherwise, Luke would do this kind of thing every now and then, and she would be under a lot of pressure.
As Selina spoke, she opened Elsa's big drawer and took out two cupcakes. She ate one for herself and gave one to Elsa. "I didn't have enough just now, so I can only share your stock."
Elsa just rolled her eyes. Selina had been with Luke for a long time and also had a playful look on her face.
But she wasn't angry, because the cupcake was still thanks to Selena.
Moreover, Selena was actually reminding her in disguise that she should eat something because it was lunch time.
Elsa listened there while drinking the coffee that Luke poured from the coffee machine outside and eating the cake.
It took Selina a while to roughly explain what happened this morning, including all the resulting issues.
Elsa was silent, pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and finally nodded helplessly: "Okay, you did a good job. But try not to make such a big fuss in the future. Director Brad is asking Dustin when our major crime team started working part-time for the Department of Homeland Security."
Luke and the other man said nothing. Of course, Elsa and Dustin had to take the blame because there was a sumptuous meal in the pot.
Only by taking the blame can you share the rich fruits of victory.
Just the fact of rescuing Miss Ginny is a huge benefit, not to mention the large amount of things found in the hideout.
The so-called trouble now is actually just some TV stations reporting randomly.
The police station has figured out everything and made sure it was a credit and not a mistake, and then they hold a press conference to explain it, and the TV station's tone will change immediately.
Otherwise, is the TV station trying to whitewash the gang members? This is absolutely a suicidal act in Los Angeles.
In Los Angeles, where hundreds of black gangs are entrenched, citizens hate these gangs the most because they threaten everyone's life and property anytime and anywhere, but citizens can do nothing about it.
Elsa no longer put on airs with Luke.
She had made her position clear before, and she believed that Luke would understand what she meant. “Okay, you can rest for now, but you must keep the communication open. Once the bureau needs your assistance in the investigation, you must rush over.”
Luke and the other man flattered the boss immediately, saying that the boss was considerate of his subordinates and that they would definitely die for him, and then they ran away.
The two of them are on vacation again, although it is only temporary.
They can't get on with their work until this case is sorted out.
After driving away from the police station, Selina stretched comfortably: "Ah, what a comfortable sun, let's go home and take a bath? I haven't used the big bathtub in the backyard for several days."
Luke: "Okay, but I have to buy you dinner first."
Selina: “Hmm?”
"Hong Kong-style roast meat! Do you want to come out again after you go back?" Luke said.
Selina shook her head decisively.
After a soak in the big tub and the bright sunshine, the lunatic will want to go out again.
Luke found a famous roast meat shop in the Los Angeles Chinese community and packed a lot of things. Anyway, he bought one of everything Selena pointed out.
If you don’t want just one, then get a big piece, and make sure you get a lot of it.
After returning home, Selina went to enjoy the three-piece set of afternoon tea + sunbathing + big bathtub, while Luke went into the small workshop in the garage alone.
He took out a batch of semi-finished parts that had been processed previously from the storage space and began to work seriously.
He was busy all the way until the afternoon, and only when Selina shouted outside that she was starving to death did he stop with satisfaction and pick up the two pistols on the workbench.
One is an M1911 with a modified bullet capacity and barrel. Luke has used this gun too many times when he was a vigilante in private. Almost half of the guns in the hands of those black gangs are of this type and its various imitation derivatives.
He was not used to the double-row feeding before, but after the power reached 40, his body developed again and his hands got bigger. He was quite comfortable holding the Glock before, but now he has to switch to a bigger grip.
The other is a revolver, which is based on the Smith & Wesson M500.
He slightly lengthened the barrel by a few centimeters to further enhance accuracy and penetration, which is used to hit certain high-defense targets.
This revolver does not have the dazzling stainless steel mirror polished surface. Instead, he gave it a matte finish, making it less eye-catching.
However, Luke was satisfied.
He likes this kind of hard, black, thick and long big thing. It doesn't need to attract attention with its appearance. It can blow up the opponent with one shot, which is better than anything else.
The bullets of the two guns also need to be processed. Some of them have increased the amount of powder, and some of them even have specially made bullets.
Doing so would greatly increase his combat effectiveness and the tactics he could choose.
At the same time, he made the barrels of both guns himself, and there would be absolutely no records of them.
Luke admired the two new works for a moment, and Selina was already calling her dear in a very sweet voice.
He could only interrupt the process of enjoying the finished product and shouted helplessly: "Here it comes, go wash it and wait."
Then, as soon as he thought about it, the two pistols disappeared in front of him, but he put them into the storage space.
After putting the garbage on the workbench into the storage space, Luke turned off the small light on the workbench and walked out of the garage.
After washing his hands, he heated up the roast meat he bought at noon, made a fruit salad and a plate of blanched vegetables, and then shouted out the window to the backyard, "Come in and eat."
A moment later, Selina rushed in.