He couldn't help but looked sideways at the side of the boat not far away, where a large piece was sunken.
Luke chose this reef to face the sea. The side near the shore is slightly raised by one or two meters, and there are some shrubs not far away to cover it, so it is difficult to see the situation here from a distance.
The boat used by the forensic personnel is in a slightly sunken bay, far below the reef.
Therefore, the broken pickup truck passed by here twice, but no one was found here.
Luke narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said, "Selena, work has started." As he said that, he jumped off the rock on the side of the slope, and quickly rushed to the broken pickup.
After pulling out his badge, he yelled, "PD, stop."
The broken pickup paused for a moment, as if it was about to slow down, but after a while, the engine roared, and it accelerated and rushed over.
The tip of Luke's nose moved, he frowned, and raised his hand to pull out the Glock from the holster under his arm.
Clap!
Two shots hit the left front wheel of the broken pickup, causing it to go sideways.
With a bang, the broken pickup hit a side slope and stopped.
Over there, Selena also put on her clothes and began to rush over here.
Luke didn't move closer, but raised his gun and shouted, "Open the door slowly and get out of the car."
A black man in the broken pickup looked at him in horror, but didn't move.
After Selena came over and pointed a gun at the black man from the other side of the car, Luke stepped forward, dragged the guy out of the cab, and handcuffed him.
The two people from the forensics department over there also stood on the reef and looked over, and asked loudly, "What's going on?"
Luke waved to them, and then motioned to get off the boat behind the broken pickup: "Have you noticed the bow of the boat? You'd better come down and check the inside of the boat."
The two forensic officers came closer and looked at the bow of the ship: "This bow...couldn't be caused by hitting that boat?"
The other nose twitched: "Corpse stinks, is there a corpse on board?"
The two looked at each other, and one of them flipped onto the back of the pickup truck and looked into the boat, where there was an object wrapped in a layer of canvas.
He easily untied the rope that had only been wound around twice indiscriminately, opened the canvas, put the mask on immediately, and shouted loudly: "I found a naked body, a white female, about 30 years old, and it has begun to rot. bad."
Having said that, he shook his head helplessly: "It seems that we have to add another class."
Luke kindly comforted him from the side: "If you don't work overtime today, you will have to work overtime tomorrow. Thinking like this may make you feel better?"
The forensic officer rolled his eyes: "Thank you for your comfort, it is really considerate."
Next, Luke and the two began to question the black man.
This guy looked panic-stricken, he hesitated and refused to say more.
After questioning for a while, Luke gave Selena a wink, and she walked away to call Elsa.
Instead of dawdling here, it's better to throw this guy to Elsa for interrogation. With her ability, she should be able to pry the black man's mouth open.
Hire a lawyer? That's impossible, the black man is so poor at first sight.
If he really wanted a lawyer, he would only find a government-appointed lawyer for him, which would basically guarantee that the suspect would serve decades in prison.
Most of the time, the level of public lawyers in such cases is not very good, and it is even more impossible to do their best to help the defendant to fight the lawsuit.
This kind of case can't make money, and it is the idea of the public lawyer to close the case as soon as possible.
And how long the defendant was in prison has nothing to do with them.
At this time, Luke was also thankful: fortunately, he was well prepared, and lunch could be settled here.
However, he and Selena had to go a little farther, it was really smelly here.
Back on the reef in the distance, the black suspect who "delivered goods to the door" was handcuffed to the back seat of the distribution car, and the two started a formal lunch.
The combination of cheesecake and stewed beef is rare, but Luke can accept it, and Selina is even more satisfied.
Although there is a difference between stewed beef and steak, for foodies, the most important thing is that it is delicious.
Half an hour later, Elizabeth and Billy came over, learned about the case from Luke, went to see the naked female body on the boat for a while, and took the black suspect back to the police station.
Even if there is no other evidence, the charge of illegally transporting and hiding a corpse alone can still detain him for interrogation. They have enough time to pry his mouth open.
Luke and the two had a leisurely lunch, and went to find the location of the broken Pikala boat.
Luke, who has a keen sense of smell, quickly found the location, which was a simple small pier.
Luke walked around the small pier for a while, took out his mobile phone and called the forensic personnel over there: "Congratulations, I found the first scene where the unknown female body was killed."
"Hey! Can't your efficiency be a little lower? Damn it, we still have a lot of things to do here." The forensic officer couldn't help but cursed with a smile.
While making a phone call, Luke continued to check the scene: "The corpse won't run away. But if there is a big storm, a large part of the scene will be destroyed here."
The forensic officer over there responded helplessly, saying that he would draw someone over immediately.
After he hung up the phone, Selena said: "It seems that the woman's experience is not very good."
Not far from the small pier, there was a shack-like house. Luke didn't need to go in to know that it was the place where the black man lived.
A pair of sandals, a fragment of a coat along the way from the pier to the shack.
Near the shack, there are more torn clothing fragments, including underwear.
There is no doubt that the naked woman was caught by the black man at this small pier, raped, and finally died here.
The attitude of the black man is not difficult to understand.
Anyway, everyone was killed, and he was arrested and carried away, so it's meaningless to say anything.
Shut up and be strict, and go home for the New Year. There are also a lot of successful cases in the United States.
The forensic officer came over, and seeing a large area that Luke kindly pointed out to him, he couldn't help shouting: "O, I really want to thank that guy, this beep is really full of energy."
Luke patted him on the shoulder: "If you are unhappy, collect more evidence, and then he will pay the price for this excessive energy."
After the forensic personnel had been busy for more than two hours, they cleaned up and inspected the surrounding area of the shack, and it was past four o'clock in the afternoon.
Luke and the two sat on the folding chairs that had changed places again, watching the two forensic officers begin to pack up the forensic tools.
The corpse of the woman in the boat over there has been transported away, and the two forensic personnel now only need to deliver the evidence to their own cars, and they can call it a day and return to the forensics department.
Luke's cell phone rang again.
After looking at Elsa's number, he picked it up: "Boss, what's the matter?"
Elsa: "You're near Phillip Swick's beach house, aren't you?"