"King Bing, his real name is said to be Wilson Grant Fisk. But the police have not found any clues from this real name, and his true identity remains a mystery." Luke said slowly, "But from the Clinton District to the entire New York, and even most of the United States are his sphere of influence. The 15th Precinct of the NYPD should have been corrupted by him."
Fudge was surprised: "Are you kidding?"
How could such a terrifying person be among the gang members! This is not American at all.
Luke nodded. "No, this is not a joke. Black Mask has been entangled with Kingpin's forces recently, and Kingpin's forces have suffered considerable losses. That's why the 15th Precinct reported the attack on police officers and the explosion, and my colleague Walter was sent to the hospital."
Looking at the two people in front of him, he thought for a moment and said, "If I were you, I'd better not care about this matter anymore. The possibility of getting compensation from Jin Bing is no higher than the resurrection of the dead."
Fudge was silent.
Matt didn't say anything, but his hand holding the cane was slowly stroking the shaft.
Suddenly Fudge's phone rang.
He apologized and walked to the side to answer the phone. Karen, the beautiful woman in the office, spoke from the other side: "Didn't you say you would be back soon? The lady from the property management has arrived. She said she will sue the office for the overdue property management fees."
Fudge: "Ah, tell her to wait, don't get too angry, we'll be there soon."
"If her anger could be materialized, our firm would have been reduced to ash by now." Karen lowered her voice, "Perhaps I made her feel her lost youth. Whenever she looks at me, she seems to get angry. I really can't do anything about it."
"We'll be back soon, that's all." Fudge said, hung up the phone and walked back.
"That's all the news I know." Luke stood up and said, "You guys should be busy with other things, so I won't keep you here any longer."
Faced with his understanding, Fudge and Matt also said goodbye.
Luke had already revealed enough information, so there was really no need for them to waste any more time.
Trouble Kingpin? Of course, you can't rely on a small detective for this matter.
Matt thought so in his heart, and took the initiative to extend his hand: "Thank you, Luke."
Luke shook his hand and also shook Fudge's hand. "We've been very busy in the bureau lately. We can only sit down and chat when we have some free time. How about that?"
Fudge nodded quickly: "Yes, that's great."
Luke picked up a plate of cupcakes on the table and said, "Take this back as a snack for Karen. Of course, you can also eat it."
Seeing the two of them wanting to refuse, he chuckled and said, "It's a good idea to give gifts in return. You can give me something else next time."
Fudge and Matt smiled bitterly: Luke is a good person, but why does he always like to say embarrassing things
Fudge was so shocked that he could only take the cake and said, "Okay, I'll buy you a drink when I'm free. It's Jesse's Bar at the corner of the street. You know it, right?"
Luke smiled and nodded.
There was no way Fudge and Matt could refuse his friendship.
These two people have just set up their firm, and what they need most is connections.
Among them, the connections in NYPD are definitely the most important.
The first department a lawyer needs to deal with is the police, followed by the DA (district prosecutor), and a large part of the DA is transferred from the police system.
Although Luke was only a detective, he was at headquarters, well-informed, and willing to give them information.
Both sides like each other very much. Although a certain young detective often says things that hurt the heart, the more friends like this the better.
When it comes to getting along with true friends, the key is not what you say, but what you do.
A moment later, Luke stood in front of the second-floor window, watching the legal duo go to the office across the street, and rubbed his chin, "Haha, this guy has really good physique."
He was referring to Lawyer Ma.
The reason why he was willing to talk to them for so long was also because of Lawyer Ma.
Just as Tony would certainly welcome Batman into his villa, Luke would also welcome Lawyer Ma to visit his home.
As Lawyer Ma stood at the door, Luke turned on a variety of testing equipment.
Lawyer Ma came in and sat for more than twenty minutes, and went through most of the full body examination.
Except for blood tests and other items that could not be performed, everything else that could be done was done.
All the data of Lawyer Ma's body have also been backed up to Xiaowo, which will conduct a lot of analysis and evaluation on these data to judge the true level of Lawyer Ma.
As the only blind person Luke has known since coming to New York, Lawyer Ma’s identity is also very simple.
He works as a hard-working rookie lawyer during the day, and at night he puts on a black mask and goes out to beat up bad guys, calling himself Daredevil.
In terms of hobbies, Lawyer Ma and Detective Lu are 100% in the same profession.
Just a few days ago, Lawyer Ma was hacked by the killer ninja of the Hand and was almost unable to take care of himself, but now he returns to work as usual.
This only shows that Lawyer Ma's physical fitness is indeed beyond ordinary people.
If an ordinary person suffered those injuries, he would have to lie in bed for two weeks before being able to get out of bed and walk around. It would be impossible for him to go to work.
Of course Luke would not let go of this "old patient" who came to his doorstep, and gave him a free follow-up examination, confirming that he was able to return to the arena and continue writing the legend of the vigilante "Black Mask".
Unfortunately, Lawyer Ma’s main business seems to be in trouble.
The closure of the firm is not good news for the two new lawyers.
Perhaps, I should give these two a try? He pondered in his mind and walked back to the workshop.
On the other side, Fudge and Matt hurried to the office. As soon as they entered the door, they were caught by a fat woman, who bombarded them with a series of complaints and warnings.
It took the two of them twenty minutes of persuasion to finally convince the property management lady to leave.
But the more likely possibility is that the old lady yelled for half an hour and then voluntarily stopped because she was exhausted.
In the two lawyers' private office, the three firm veterans looked at each other.
Lawyer Ma couldn't see the expressions of the other two people, but he knew that they must be in a bad mood, so he comforted them, "I will find a way, don't worry too much."
Fudge pulled himself together. "Yes, we will get through this. We just need to find a big client to pay off our huge bills for the past two months."
Karen: ...if you didn't mention the word "handfuls", maybe I would trust you a little more.
When Fudge said this, he suddenly remembered something and picked up the plate of cupcakes that he had just put on the table and handed it to her: "Luke gave it to me. Try it and see how it tastes."
"Hey, it looks so pretty, and smells so good." Karen took it, looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly came to her senses: "Just now, you... seemed to have gone there empty-handed, right?"
Fudge, Matt: ... Can you please stop talking about this awful topic!
After these meaningless conversations, the three of them started working.
No matter how many bills remain unpaid, the firm's work must continue.
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