Selina nodded listlessly, watched him leave, and slammed her head on the desk.
Not far away, Elizabeth noticed the movement here, came over, and patted her shoulder comfortingly: "The boss asked me to check the information yesterday. The activity I chose only lasts for two and a half weeks. The previous police officer has been doing it for almost two weeks. There are only a few days left. Just bear with it."
What could Selina say? This was clearly a way for Luke to hide from the limelight. He was the one who dealt with Young Master Dylan, so of course she didn't have to leave.
Elizabeth said this to comfort him, her eyes full of sympathy, and she placed the stack of files in her hand on her desk: "This is your latest mission. The boss asked me to tell you that you can only sit in the office recently, and there are no attendance missions."
Selina wanted to bang her head against the wall in despair.
She was still too young, and Elsa was protecting her too.
It’s just that Luke, who took direct action, had to go out of town, while she, who was just sitting in the office, wouldn’t her life be boring to death
Elizabeth looked at her and couldn't help but lower her voice and said, "At most, you can go to work later in the morning and leave work earlier in the afternoon. Anyway, you can't go out to investigate the case, so it doesn't matter if you go an hour earlier or later."
What could Selina say? Elizabeth, who was so diligent, was trying to persuade her to be lazy. Even if she was going to slack off, she could only slack off in the office. "Thanks, Lisa."
Elizabeth smiled and said, "If there's any information that's hard to find, you can call me."
Selina nodded.
Not to mention that Selina had resumed her long-lost working life, Luke went home to pack his supplies and made a lot of snacks and hot meals for foodie Selina.
In order to prevent someone from eating too much and losing count, he specially packed various foods into lunch boxes of the same size and heated one portion at a time.
After doing all this, Luke looked at the time and saw that it was only noon. He was not in a hurry to leave, so he called Selina and said, "Go home for lunch."
After Selena came back, she had a big meal and then collapsed on the sofa, listening to him instructing her on various matters.
Mainly, he had to tell us all the security measures at home.
Luke usually goes to bed late and gets up early, so he is the one who does this task.
Luke doesn't have any enemies now, but after being a detective for a long time, he might meet a psychopath or a vengeful person one day, so safety comes first.
Selina listened to him nagging for a long time, and finally asked, "Did you bring any safety measures?"
Luke: “Huh?”
Selina: "You are only eighteen years and nine months old, so you are still the same age. Middle school students nowadays, well, you know."
Luke: "… This is an official social event of the bureau. If I do something like this, no one can save me."
Selina pouted, "Okay, I wrongly blamed you. I just hope that when you come back, there won't be a bunch of little pieces of paper with numbers written on them in your pocket."
Luke had a subtle expression: "Okay, I'll remember that."
Selina: "Wait, what did you remember?!"
"It's a small piece of paper with a number on it," Luke said. He looked at someone's face and said the second half of the sentence, "Don't take it."
Selena: _!
Selina left for work at 1:30 p.m., and Luke let her drive the assigned car so he could drive a second-hand Ford.
The car has undergone extensive modifications by him, making it extremely safe and defensive, making it safer for her to commute to get off work.
Luke was just going on vacation, so there was no need for such exaggerated protection.
If someone wanted to take some action while he was away, he would welcome it warmly.
He also brought a lot of things he would need, such as sleeping bags, tents, camping lights, several sets of tools, and some materials.
The training for students is just a formality. The main activity of the school is camping. The safety training and safety knowledge that should be explained have already been done by the previous police officer.
He was just going on vacation and had plenty of free time, so he couldn't waste it like this.
In addition to doing some small handicrafts, you also need to bring information about various Los Angeles gangs and sort out the targets that can be taken action.
In recent months, he has not been going out at night very often. Every time he does so, he would lock on a target in advance, then find the right opportunity and push them away.
He did not touch those small fry whose crimes did not deserve the death penalty. His targets were the backbone of the gang who had been confirmed many times.
These people are all scumbags with a lot of criminal records in Los Angeles, there is no mistake.
Among those small thugs on the periphery, there must be informants sent in by the police, or even undercover policemen. It would be a lot of trouble if they killed these people by mistake.
Even if someone is missing, it will attract the attention of departments such as the FBI and DEA.
The two parties have planted quite a few undercover agents in the drug trafficking gangs, but it is basically impossible for them to be high-level officials, nor are they local criminals with proven evidence of crimes.
Generally speaking, undercover agents prefer to use identities of criminals who have criminal records in other states and are unfamiliar to local gangs.
As for local criminals, it is too easy for them to be exposed when the local bosses investigate their background.
Luke's caution has ensured that he has not killed anyone by mistake so far.
Why was he so sure? Because the system had never deducted his points for killing the wrong person.
After more than two hours of hard work, Luke finally got all the things he needed.
Looking at the clear Los Angeles sky, he sighed, "Oh, it's still better here."
You can go on night operations once or twice a week, earn a lot of experience points, and there are various large and small cases to deal with every day. It is definitely much better than going to a forest park.
Unfortunately, Dustin and Elsa obviously didn’t want him to mess with the Esworth family again, so he couldn’t avoid taking this vacation.
Luke drove southeast and got on Highway 405 and kept driving.
The journey was more than 80 kilometers, and we avoided the rush hour, so the total time was just over an hour.
Twenty kilometers away from the campsite, he met a young girl hitchhiking.
The girl's name was Anne Lester. She was about 1.6 meters tall, slim, with curly brown hair and a pretty face. There were two spots of red on her cheeks, which were very common among Caucasians, and some playful freckles on them.
After Luke approached her, the two started chatting casually.
Anne graduated from high school more than half a year ago. Her relatives introduced her to work in a camping site here. She was said to be taking care of the food for more than 20 children and five staff members.
Luke was puzzled: "The campground in Crystal State Park? The one at No. 37 Middle School?" There are more than just these few people at the campground at No. 37 Middle School.
Annie shook her head when she heard that. "No, it seems to be a camping site that was built recently. It's a bit small and a bit remote."
As she spoke, she searched in her oversized backpack for a moment, took out a map, looked at it for a long time, and finally nodded with certainty, facing the map to him and pointing to a point: "Probably here."
Luke took a quick glance and thought for a moment, "It's about 10 to 20 kilometers northeast of the No. 37 Middle School campground. There's a country road leading there on the map. I'll go to the No. 37 Middle School campground and ask for you. If you don't have a car, I'll take you there."