At this time, the door opened quietly again.
The two looked over and saw Selina standing at the door with a smile on her face. She handed in a bag that was neither too big nor too small and said, "Just wait and see."
Luke took the bag with a smile and made an OK gesture.
The door closed quietly again.
Beckett said nothing, just watched the pair's exchange in silence.
She was still quite curious about this partner who was transferred in a year later than herself.
As the most handsome person in the detective bureau, it was almost inevitable that he would be curious about the two players of the same level who were suddenly transferred here.
Some time ago, some gossip about Luke was circulating.
Beckett was even more curious about these two.
At first she thought that everyone was only equal in appearance, but she was still very confident in her ability to handle cases.
Compared with super experienced people like John and Joe, she can't say that she is better than them, but she also has her own strengths.
But if there was some truth to the vague rumors, her ability to handle cases would become a weakness.
She wasn't jealous of it.
John and Joe were also detectives with strong hands-on skills. She felt inferior to them in this respect and had no intention of competing with them.
Therefore, she would not compete with Luke and the others in "hands-on" ability.
Luke's senses were so sharp that he noticed her attention. He just slung his bag, unzipped it, took out a lollipop, peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth.
Beckett: ...What is this operation
Luke didn't look at her, he just casually reached into the open bag and said, "Why don't you eat something you like? Just pick it yourself."
Beckett looked at what was in his hand and became even more stunned.
Lollipops, chewing gum, chocolates, and small cakes appeared in a fan-shaped array in his palm, like a magician performing tricks.
After a moment's hesitation, she chose chocolate.
Relatively speaking, chocolates are packaged in small balls, which is what she likes best.
Carefully pulling at the gold foil of the package, she whispered, "You, like snacks?"
What she actually wanted to ask was "How much do you like snacks?" It is rare to see someone carrying a bag of snacks with them in the detective department.
Luke: "It consumes a lot of energy. Let's replenish our energy first and prepare for a protracted battle. Well, if you can't wait, you can ask Javier and the others to stay behind."
"I'd better wait here." Beckett hesitated, put the chocolate in his hand into his mouth, and then shook his head slightly.
Luke didn't say anything more and just ate his lollipop in silence.
With the combination of ordinary basic abilities and extraordinary abilities, plus a spirit of 40, he can easily sense Beckett's general emotions.
The other party had no aversion to him, nor any suspicion, so staying was just a matter of personal choice.
Of course, this beautiful woman had no interest in him.
He is not the male protagonist in a novel, and beautiful girls will not cry and cling to him as soon as they see him.
Well, he often enjoyed this kind of treatment when beautiful women took the initiative, but most of the time they would approach him with a smile instead of rushing over to him crying.
That's the behavior fans would have when they see their idols, but he has never been an idol.
The physical reserves of the family of three slightly exceeded his expectations, and the quarrel lasted for twenty-six minutes before the first long pause occurred.
During this time, Luke had already eaten a lollipop, three pieces of chocolate, and a small cake.
And Beckett had unknowingly eaten a piece of chocolate and was now eating a small cake.
She also didn't know why she accepted twice when Luke asked her if she wanted to eat.
Maybe it was because he was eating so happily? Or maybe it was because she saw the family quarreling that she couldn't help but have the urge to eat snacks while watching a movie? She thought uncertainly.
When she was halfway through her cupcake, it was time for the family to pause.
Jeffrey saw the two people standing at the door and frowned: "Officer, is this how you handle cases?"
He had already seen the cake in Beckett's hand, which made him feel like he was being watched for nothing... No, it was like he was being watched for nothing.
These two young detectives don’t want to work anymore because they dared to make fun of their family openly!
Luke stepped forward, blocking Beckett behind him, and casually took out three small bottles of unopened mineral water from his bag and placed them on the table: "Drink some water first, Mr. Soderbergh, your voice is a little hoarse. And the two ladies, drink some water and take a rest."
Jeffrey frowned, looked at the mineral water, and didn't say the sarcastic words.
The price of water like Fiji Spring has not skyrocketed. After all, its bottle is not made of 24k pure gold, and there are no diamonds on the bottle cap or body.
But whether in terms of price, taste, or even customer base, it cannot be used as a target for ridicule.
His wife Aurora, however, didn't care. She grabbed a bottle of Fiji Spring and gulped down half of it.
The reason for the pause in the quarrel was that her throat was smoking and she suddenly couldn't help coughing and couldn't continue the quarrel.
Now that she saw the water, she had no time to care about what Luke was doing just now, since she had never paid attention to him anyway.
But my daughter Lindsay, relying on her youth, was able to fight two people at once without even breaking her voice.
However, as her mother Aurora drank the water, she couldn't help but grab the water and drink it.
Jeffrey couldn't help himself after seeing the mother and daughter's action.
He was also a man in his fifties, and even though he was not the main cause of the quarrel, he was still a little overwhelmed.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the interrogation room finally cooled down a little.
Luke took out two more bottles of water, threw one to Beckett at the door, took one in his hand, opened it slowly and took a sip.
Seeing that the family had no intention of continuing after moistening their throats, he slowly twisted the bottle cap, played with the mineral water with both hands, and said: "Now, everyone should calm down a little. Let's talk about how to solve this problem."
The three members of the family stared at him in surprise.
This was not the first time that their quarrel had been brought to the police station, and they quarreled even more often in front of the police. Few police officers dared to interrupt.
Luke was also trying to give it a try.
This family is a typical example of a family dispute, and in most family disputes, the focus of the dispute is of the wheel type.
Questions like "Why should I tolerate your xxx?" basically get the same type of answer as "Then why do I need to tolerate your xxx?"
This kind of conversation, just like the famous "You are cold, you are heartless, you are unreasonable" in the previous life, will never have any result.
The length of an argument does not depend on whether the problem is solved, but on when both parties' physical strength is exhausted.
When they are out of energy, the quarreling parties can go home and continue to conserve their energy, waiting for the next outbreak, until one day there is no need even to quarrel, and then it will be completely over.
The seriousness of the problem lies in the fact that the Soderbergh family is rich and powerful in New York.
Of course, the seriousness of this matter is mainly directed at NYPD, not this family.