Elsa looked at the two people who sat down again and looked at their mobile phones and files leisurely, and already understood what Luke was doing.
That's making a play.
Didn't someone ask the West District Police Department to find trouble with the Esworth family through the case of the girl in pajamas? Luke immediately arrested Young Master Dylan, the third-generation grandson of the Esworth family.
And after Luke came back, he didn't interrogate this guy. He was undoubtedly waiting for someone from the Esworth family to get this idiot out.
He didn't intend to put this young man in prison from the beginning.
As for why it was chosen at this time, it certainly wasn't because Young Master Dylan had a bad mouth just now! Luke has never been such a stingy person.
He looked at the phone and said casually: "Boss, we just wait here, you can go and do your work."
Elsa hesitated for a moment, but still stood up: "Remember, don't overdo it, this is enough for us to deal with business."
Luke: "Understood."
After Elsa left, she went back to the office and sat down to think for a while, then called Elizabeth over: "Recently, did the bureau receive an invitation from a friendly school?"
Elizabeth nodded: "Yes, quite a lot."
Elsa: "Sometimes five to ten days long, are there any activities within an hour's drive from downtown Los Angeles? List the suitable alternatives for me."
Elizabeth nodded, turned around and went out to check the information.
Elsa's eyes flickered, and she finally made up her mind: "This guy can't continue to wade in the muddy water. The Esworth family is not that reasonable."
She knew that Luke would exercise restraint and measure, but Dylan in the Esworth family, as well as Dylan's Uncle Wolf, had never been a low-key person.
On the other side, Young Master Dylan stayed alone in the interrogation room for half an hour, and he regretted it: If he had known earlier, he might as well have had two policemen by his side.
He can't do anything here by himself, and he sees nothing but the dull, dilapidated room.
But his hands were still handcuffed to the table, and he couldn't even change into a more comfortable position.
Fortunately, the Esworth family was as powerful as the rumors said, and soon Luke received a call from Sonia: "Luke, Wolf Esworth is here. Be careful, the lawyer they brought is not It's annoying."
Luke gestured to Selena and asked, "Oh, which barrister is it?"
Sonia: "Alan Shaw. He's not a barrister. This guy does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, but he can't find any faults. He's hard to deal with."
Luke hummed: "Got it."
Sonia hesitated for a moment, but added: "He is a lawyer from Jan Follett-Berotti Law Firm."
Luke: "What's the problem?"
Sonia: "This is the Queen's law firm of the Esworth family."
Luke understood: "Thank you, Sonia."
Since it is the Queen's Law Firm, their methods must not be so clean for the affairs of the Esworth family.
He has to be careful in his actions, don't get caught by that lawyer.
The two walked out of the door of the observation room and saw the passage, and four people came over.
The current one is a middle-aged white man with a look a bit like Tony Stark.
It's not that the auras of the two are similar, but that the playboy style is too obvious.
Obviously, it is impossible for this guy to be as talented as Tony, otherwise he would have been as successful and famous all over the United States as Tony.
So this wasn't some hidden savior, but Wolf Esworth, the real playboy.
Half a step behind was a chubby young white lawyer, not more than thirty years old, with a baby face, followed by two security guards in black.
Luke just glanced at these few people, then opened the door and entered the inquiry room.
Dylan, who was so bored inside that he wanted to hit the wall, finally raised his head from the table: "What the hell are you trying to do? I'm going to sue you..."
Luke didn't even bother to look at him.
This one is just an acting prop, if you shake him around in your hand, it will be useless.
The so-called three generations of descendants are nothing if they are not successful.
Dylan continued to babble there, when the door of the inquiry room opened, and Worf and his party walked in.
"The interrogation is over, detective." The young Allen lawyer looked at Luke and Luke and said.
Luke shrugged and reached out to gesture to Young Master Dylan.
Dylan seemed to regain his senses: "Hurry up and get me out of here, these two guys brought me here, and left me alone in this damn, small, shabby room full of stench."
Allen: "..."
After a moment of silence, he just changed his angle: "As far as I know, you broke into Dylan's house without a warrant..."
Luke raised his hand again to stop, looking at Dylan.
Dylan lowered his head in embarrassment: "... we're having a party on the beach."
Lawyer Allen was puzzled, and Wolf beside him seemed to understand. He put his head next to the lawyer's ear in embarrassment, and said a few words.
Allen's face was tangled, as if he wanted to hit someone: Damn, you Asworth is so rich, and you have repaired the seaside villas, so you can't even buy the beach together!
Luke secretly laughed in his heart. Obviously, the lawyer was called in a hurry and hadn't checked the details of the matter, but met a cheating pig teammate, and made such an embarrassing little mistake.
Wolf-Ellsworth said: "I'm sorry. Detective, my lawyer was a little impatient just now. In my opinion, Dylan's behavior is inappropriate, and we don't need to hold anyone accountable. But on a case-by-case basis, it's a family matter for us..."
At this time, the door of the questioning room, which was concealed, was pushed open again, and Dustin walked in.
As soon as he came in, he smiled all over his face and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Esworth, I'm very sorry, I want you to make a special trip."
Luke quietly watched the two of them politely, without saying a word.
After a while, the two finished their courtesies and said a few more words. Worf reached out his hand and shook Dustin again: "Thank you very much for your cooperation, aptain (supervisor)."
Dustin's face changed, and he maintained a smile: "Okay, I'll go out and go through the formalities later, and Mr. Dylan can leave."
The news that he was promoted to the superintendent was only a rumor among the upper echelons of the police station. Worf called out this title at this time, and the meaning was intriguing.
Perhaps, Worf wanted to show that if Dustin didn't know what to do, then the promotion to the police superintendent would be out of the question
Over there, Dylan was overjoyed. After Luke untied his handcuffs, he smiled and said, "How is it? Are you going to let me go obediently now?"
Luke hummed: "So when I arrested you in the morning, I turned on the law enforcement recorder. Are you happy?"
Everyone present was stunned.
Dylan didn't understand at once: "So what?"
Luke hehe: "It's not good. When you came in, you were taken by the forensics department, right? I sent a copy by the way, and went to the forensics center in Las Vegas. It's urgent."
Everyone: ...