Obviously, Elsa's plan is that if the situation is right, she and Luke will stop the long legs, and then hand over the stolen money and the long legs to the New York Police Department.
However, in this way, is it too much to slap the New York Police Department in the face
The two came to assist the New York Police Department in handling the case. In the end, they finished the New York Police Department's case and let the New York Police Department come out to clean the ground.
But Elsa was clearly moved.
She is a woman with a strong sense of career, and her desire to control is even stronger.
I've been here by the NYPD for a week, and I'm already impatient.
If it was at any other time, she could only endure it, and had to bow her head under the eaves.
But now Luke has found a big bargaining chip for her, and it is very likely that he will take all the leadership of the Sergey case back into the hands of the Los Angeles West District Police Department. How can she not be tempted.
Elsa laughed: "Do you think I'm you? We also know a little bit about you in Houston. Do you remember how your boss met you?"
Luke snorted and smiled wryly: "I didn't do that on purpose. The case came to me. Can I stand and let the gangsters beat me to death?"
Elsa chuckled: "Yes, you are indeed right, and I will not make mistakes. I will tell Dustin about this, if he disagrees, then we will be spectators honestly. If he agrees So, what are you afraid of? No matter how bad the New York Police Department is to you, can you still order our chief to fire you?"
Luke understood immediately.
Elsa didn't do this case secretly by herself, but asked Dustin to seek the consent of the Director of the Western District.
If the director agrees, then even if things are not done well, they will be demoted at most on the surface, and will not really do anything to them, and they will be promoted after a while.
This is how the local police departments of the United States protect their shortcomings.
Even if his own people are transferred under external pressure, they will be transferred back after the wind blows.
If you don't do this, who will work for the high-level police officers below
Thinking of this, Luke also acquiesced to Elsa's proposal, and watched her go to make a phone call.
It wasn't the same thing he did in Houston.
As long as the Western District Bureau agrees, they are ordered to fight for the interests of the Los Angeles Police Department, and the chief Dustin must support them.
After eating lunch at the desk at noon, Elsa finally got Dustin's promise: "Yes. You keep an eye on those bank robbers and are ready to strike at any time. The director is already negotiating with them. If there is any Believe me, I will notify you immediately."
Elsa's face was full of excitement: "Okay, boss. Thank you."
Dustin laughed softly: "Thank you for what? This is a business matter, of course I have to cooperate with your work. Do it well this time and don't let me down."
Elsa: "Yes, boss."
After hanging up the phone, she looked at the bored Luke beside her and said, "Why are you being lazy! Get up quickly and keep an eye on those long legs."
Luke: "What about you?"
Elsa: "Of course I want to be here, otherwise Belit will definitely be suspicious. When you determine the time for the group of long-legged retreat, I will go out with you to block them."
Luke: "I have another question."
Elsa: "Say."
Luke: "Don't forget, those women have very good driving skills. Once they run away, you don't plan to let me chase them on a second-hand bicycle, do you? They are playing tricks on twenty or thirty police cars in New York City A super racer who has to go round and round."
Elsa frowned: "What do you want to say?"
Luke chuckled: "Go and find out, what happened to Bell's car, I found out yesterday that her car was missing and mixed with a nypd policeman."
Elsa: "Are you really interested in her? Be careful I go back and tell Jesse."
Luke rolled his eyes: "Put it down, just Jessie's eyes said that I had a problem with you in the morning!"
Elsa became furious: "Get out!"
Luke shrugged and rode out on his bicycle.
Since Elsa was going to intervene in this case, he had to make some preparations.
Forget about the group of long-legged people, but the money must not run away.
It's better to go shopping again, and it will be safer to deal with that car.
As for helping Bell, it was just to see that she was a nice person, and to help her out.
If you pin all your hopes on a taxi driver, then his detective system is not in vain.
Went to that used electronics store again and bought another bunch of bargains from the black owner.
Luke looked at the boss and couldn't help asking: "Do you... have any long-lost brothers? I always feel like I've seen you like this somewhere."
The black boss curled his lips and stared at him, looking very scary: "Boy, are you mocking me in your heart? Are you still calling me a nigger? I hate racist people like you the most. I rely on my ability , honestly open a shop to make money, why do you look down on me?"
Luke let out a groan, and raised his hand to signal the beautiful knife in his hand: "I look down on you, so why do you come all the way to buy things from you? I really didn't mean to mock you, but I really think you look familiar. In addition , you can’t discriminate against me just because I’m white.”
The black boss was stunned: "hat? ex-me?! I discriminate against you?"
Luke spread his hands: "Because I'm white, I thought you asked a question familiarly, and you said I was racist. Isn't that why you discriminated against me?"
The black boss was a little dizzy, and after a while, he said angrily: "It's a total of two hundred and thirty-seven dollars, and I charge you two hundred and forty dollars, give me the money!"
Luke: "... You're so cruel!" He counted out two hundred and forty dollars, slapped it on the counter, and went out with a bag full of odds and ends.
The black boss put away the money angrily, took off his tortoiseshell glasses and wiped it again: "You have a brother who has been lost for many years! I am the only boy in the family, do I look alike to my sister? Is it?"
Well, both of his older sisters were heavyweights over two hundred pounds now, and he didn't want to be like that at all.
After Luke left the second-hand store, he didn't think much about the black boss, so he just asked casually.
Back at the apartment, sniffing the first-floor garage again, Bell's precious taxi was still gone.
Luke thought for a while, and called her: "Hey, Bell, where is your baby?... Your sweetheart came to complain this morning, saying that you don't care about him anymore.... You let him die? I'll pass it on to Jessie later.... No need? Well, Bell, I might be chasing a group in a day or two, so where the hell is your car? Uh, in the Transit Authority in Queens? … I'll go ask for you. By the way, I saw your sweetheart this morning and felt that his face stinks like a pile of shxt."
After hanging up the phone, Luke shook his head.