A few minutes later, Selena was eating cheese and ham bread, drinking milk, and watching Luke box some kind of cake, she couldn't help wondering: "What is this?"
Luke: "Opera. I found that you and Elsa have a good feeling for tiramisu. This thing also has chocolate and coffee flavors, but it is a bit troublesome to make."
In fact, it is more than troublesome, it is simply painful.
Only Luke could explode his liver, and deliberately used this trial and error process as a means of controlling and adjusting his emotions, so he stayed up late for more than two hours, and finally tested this batch of barely qualified products.
In the dessert recipe he gave to Selena, there can be another classic rotation, killing two birds with one stone.
There is no need for Foodie Na to speak, he has already put a small plate of Opera Cake in front of her: "Taste less, lest you get tired of eating it all at once."
Selena emmm~: "How is it possible? I can't get tired of eating these sweet and bitter things in my life. They are gifts from God."
Luke: "...Need I remind you, I stayed up all night to make this, wasn't it created after God came down?"
Selena: "I mean, my taste buds, and my body that can't get fat no matter what I eat, ok?"
Seeing Luke's expression, she immediately added: "Of course, I'm most grateful to you, my dear."
The desire to survive as a foodie is still very strong! Luke smiled.
After Selena finished her breakfast, the two went to work.
Wandering around the police station, I have to say hello to Elsa for the case I am handling now, so she is a little mentally prepared.
Elsa just nodded to show that she understood, motioned the two to wait a moment, picked up the phone and said a few words.
After a while, she turned to the entrance of the hall and said, "Did you see that over there, your fellow villagers are waiting for you."
The two looked over, and they were sure at a glance that it was a Texan.
"Who is he?" Luke asked.
Elsa: "The Texas Mounted Police are here specially for the case of Mark Ou." She just called to inform this man.
The two went out, briefly introduced each other to that person, and then went to the morgue of the forensics department together.
Samuel Petrie, that's the name of the old half-ass white man.
Of course, it is a bit too much to say that he is an old man, but this middle-aged man, who is nearly fifty years old, wears a white cowboy hat and has a big belly, does look old.
He is a Texas Patrolman, also known as the Texas Mounted Police (Texas-Ranger), which belongs to the state police.
At the same time, Samuel is also the boss of the victim of the case in the hands of Luke.
The reason why Luke felt that the cases submitted by Roger and Martin were difficult was evident from these two cases alone.
Palmer's big beauty is a capable dea agent. She was shot and was lucky to escape three times in a row.
The Texas Patrolman named Mark Ou, who was lying on the autopsy bed in front of him, was not so lucky.
Three days ago, Patrolman Mark escorted a murder suspect, Wade Davis, back to Texas for trial. As a result, he was ambushed on a secluded road not long after leaving the city.
Mark was shot three times and died at the scene. The suspect is nowhere to be found.
"Mark is a good boy, so I'm going to pick him up." Looking at the pale Mark on the bed, Samuel took off his hat and put it on his chest.
After a moment of silence, he continued: "I really want to say that it is right to resist the criminals desperately, but..." He looked calmly with sadness, staring at the young face not far away.
Luke also sighed: "But, it's not the best choice."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand: "My condolences will change."
Samuel shook hands with him, and then shook hands with Selena, who also said "sorry and change".
The black forensic doctor Scorsese said: "Within two days, all the forensic results will come out." This speed can be called fast, and it is obvious that he worked overtime for this case.
The three nodded slightly.
Luke: "Go out and talk."
After a while, the two watched Samuel's broad back leave.
Selena smiled wryly and shook her head: "Texas Mounted Police?"
Luke knew what she was sighing about: "Their motto: One riot, one mounted policeman."
The two looked at each other with wry smiles and went out to investigate the case.
The man Mark escorted was a murder suspect, a big real estate developer in Texas, and a rich man without a doubt.
Escorting such a suspect and going back thousands of miles, the Texas Mounted Police actually sent a police car and a mounted policeman came over.
They are also really big-hearted.
After looking through the files in the bureau and communicating with a group of police detectives who had previously assisted in investigating the case, the two drove out in the car at noon, and a car was already waiting for them at the door.
When Luke passed by, he waved to the black policewoman in the car and signaled to go, and the two cars went to have lunch first.
Lunch is quick, but it allows the two groups to exchange a little intelligence beforehand, and the less formal setting can also make it easier for everyone to communicate.
After a quick lunch, the four of them arrived at the Los Angeles County Sheriff's Department in two cars.
After walking into the hall, Luke frowned.
The place is messy and noisy, many people are walking around quickly and shouting something.
He gave a slight nod to another group of police detectives who came together, and the black policewoman explored Nia Bailey and her partner, and went to the black policewoman at the front desk to explain her purpose.
The black policewoman at the front desk looked at Sonia's partner in surprise: "Alexandra Cruz? I want to thank you for helping me win fifty yuan, because I bet you will definitely come in again. Okay, this What did you do again?"
Sonia's face was as usual: "Yes, he did the most stupid thing in the world and became a Los Angeles policeman."
Black female police officer: "...Although, I know that it is becoming more and more difficult for the Los Angeles Police Department to recruit people, and the requirements are getting lower and lower, but this... is really ridiculous." He also picked up the phone, completely ignoring the appearance of the two of them.
Sonia said calmly: "We are investigating a murder case, so we can wait for you to finish this important call before answering our questions slowly."
The black policewoman paused, and put down the phone in embarrassment: "I'm sorry. Can I help you?"
Sonia: "Two days ago, a suspect named Wade Davis was handed over to the Texas Mounted Police. We want to know who is responsible for this handover."
Black policewoman: "Then you are going to find Lila Jones, she was on duty two days ago."
Sonia: "Where are we going to find her?"
The black policewoman pointed to the corner of the hall: "She just went to Big Nick's office."
While listening to the conversation here, Luke looked at the situation here, and suddenly asked, "What happened here?"
The black policewoman froze for a moment: "You are..."
Luke took out his police badge wallet and lit it up: "Western Crime Squad, Luke."