If she hadn't come here with a few classmates today, Ximena would have definitely turned around and left.
Dylan stood up and walked over: "Hey, this is the playmate I called. Get away from us and don't disturb us, understand!"
As he said this, he raised his hand and tried to grab Ximena's arm.
Ximena subconsciously hid behind Luke.
Luke slapped the young master's hand away, causing him to scream in pain: "Fuxk! What are you doing?"
Luke turned his head to look at Ximena and winked at her: "Are you here to play?"
Ximena was stunned for a moment, then understood and immediately shook her head to deny, "No, my senior said there was a high-end gathering of business elites here to discuss the recent financial industry trends in Los Angeles. I came here to audit and learn."
Luke turned his head and looked at Dylan: "Playmate?"
Dylan sneered, "Pretending." He returned to his previous seat, holding a rolled-up hundred-dollar bill, leaned close to a handful of white crystals, and took a deep breath.
He raised his head with satisfaction, his expression became even crazier: "What's so great about that? You're just a third-rate prostitute, why are you pretending? You don't dare to admit that you know a small policeman? The people brought by that stinky Parimela are all prostitutes! Haha!"
Luke looked at the young master who was so high and crazy, and suddenly laughed.
He took a step forward, pushed aside two security guards who were on guard nearby, and pressed the young man's face into the pool of white crystals on the table.
"Now, I suspect you of illegally possessing and taking illegal drugs, Mr. Dylan Elsworth. You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as testimony against you in future courts. You can hire a lawyer. If you can't afford it, we will appoint one for you..." Luke slowly recited the necessary lines for arresting someone.
He then took out the handcuffs from his waist, handcuffed the young master behind his back, and then pinched his neck with his left hand.
Young Master Dilan, who was so arrogant just now, is now unable to utter a word.
Luke's hands were like iron clamps, squeezing him so hard that he had difficulty breathing. He could only gasp for air desperately.
Seeing this scene, everyone around who noticed was stunned.
A young policeman actually went to Dylan Elsworth's house to arrest someone? This must be an act!
The two security guards had gloomy faces and stretched out their hands to pull Luke away.
Luke grabbed Dylan's neck with one hand and forced him to bend and bow to Ximena. With the other hand, he lifted up the police badge wallet on his chest and shook it: "You two, don't say you don't have guns."
The two security guards stopped suddenly and withdrew their hands immediately.
After entering the beach, Luke and Selina's police badges were hung on their chests, and anyone with eyes could see them.
The armed security guards were obstructing the police from enforcing the law, and Luke could just pull out his gun and kill them later, because he could just say that the security guards wanted to attack the police.
After all, this beach is a public place! Luke is here and has the power to enforce the law.
With dozens of people watching, the dignified Young Master Dylan was dragged out of the beach by Luke, holding his neck like a dog, and stuffed into the back seat of a car on the side of the road. Luke sat next to him.
Ximena followed Luke out and sat in the passenger seat.
The two security guards were already on the phone with grim looks on their faces, but no one dared to stop Luke.
Luke's behavior doesn't show that he is someone you can easily mess with.
No one knows how the Esworth family will deal with this young policeman afterwards, but the security guards don’t have the courage to touch Luke now.
After getting in the car, Selina turned her head from the driver's seat to look at Young Master Dylan in the back seat and sighed helplessly: "My sunny beach picnic was delayed by this kind of person."
Ximena lowered her head: "I'm sorry, Selena, it's my fault."
Selina glanced at her and said, "Come on, just be smarter next time. You're lucky you met us today, otherwise... hehe."
She thought of the girl in pajamas who was hit and killed on the roadside, and felt fortunate.
After all, Ximena is a fellow villager, a good person, and has a "close" relationship with Luke.
She certainly didn't want to see anything happen to Ximena.
Luke also said in the back row: "It's okay, we are here to investigate the case."
Ximena hummed and said nothing more.
She had suspected what the relationship between Selina and Luke was, but later gave up trying to find out more.
She was not Luke's girlfriend, and at the age of eighteen she had never thought about getting married, so it was not her turn to worry about this matter.
Half an hour later, when passing a bus stop, Ximena took the initiative to ask to stop the car, saying that she could take the bus back.
Luke didn't stop her. He let her go and made a phone call gesture to her.
The two men then returned to the West District Police Station, took Young Master Dylan into the interrogation room, and handcuffed his hands on the table.
The effects of the drug on Young Master Dilan wore off, and he was clearly much more sober. He looked at the two of them with a suspicious expression, "Don't you... know who I am?"
Luke and Selina smiled at each other, one took out his cell phone, and the other took out the files in his bag and started reading.
Two minutes passed like this, and Dylan finally couldn't stand the strange silence anymore: "Hey, you guys arrested me here, you must want to ask something, right?"
Luke raised his eyes from his phone: "Sorry, we don't need it. Just stay here quietly and don't disturb us while we're reading the information, ok?"
Dylan opened his mouth wide: "fuxk! What do you want to do..."
Luke had no choice but to stand up and call Selina: "Let's go, just let him scream here alone."
Dylan: ... Are you guys kidding me
As a result, after Luke and the other man left, they never came back.
In the observation room next door, Elsa had already arrived. Seeing Luke and the others come in and close the door, she immediately asked, "Why did you arrest Dylan?"
Luke chuckled and pulled over a chair to sit down. "He took illegal drugs right in front of us. This is an obvious violation of the law. As an upright detective like me, I certainly can't just sit back and watch."
Elsa looked at his expression, stunned for a moment, then pulled up a chair and sat down, tapping her fingers lightly on the table.
After a moment's silence, she looked at him: "Did you do this on purpose?"
Luke shrugged: "My targeted action is obvious and high-profile enough, right?"
Elsa looked at Mr. Dylan next door.
Not only did he look a little abnormal, but there were also a lot of white crystals on his face. If you just ask someone from the forensics department to come in, they would be able to produce a report in a few hours confirming that he had taken illegal drugs.
This crime is certainly not a big deal. Most people in the United States have smoked weed, and the proportion of white crystals is slightly lower. But if anyone says that he doesn't know anyone who has taken illegal drugs, that would be a strange thing.
But Luke has caught the real evidence, and the evidence is right on Young Master Dylan's face, so it's okay to send him to prison for a few months.
With the spoiled attitude of this young master, I'm afraid he will collapse in a few days, let alone staying in there for a few months.