Luke waved his hand: "No need. Anyway, I only target those gangsters. What that mercenary wants to do or what he does is none of my business."
Elsa thought for a while before nodding: "You know how to measure, don't meddle in everything."
Luke nodded with a smile.
Selena next to her continued to cover up her hand with the cake, and finally did not reveal her weird expression.
measure? meddle
Someone's measure is really different, and it doesn't have to be anymore.
After saying this, Luke got up and called Selena to go out.
At this time, he saw the door of Dustin's office diagonally opposite open.
Both Martin and Roger came out.
Martin's face was quite calm, much better than the gloom before.
Perhaps, seeing the great enemy who killed his wife and son die in front of his eyes, even if he didn't do it himself, gave him peace of mind that he hadn't seen for a long time.
What is gone will pass away, and what is alive will continue. This is life.
Roger's face was darker, not pure skin color, but a situation of bad luck.
Luke turned his head and asked, "Boss, why are Martin and Roger here?"
Elsa looked at the two people diagonally opposite, and sighed: "They... caused some trouble in Mexico, this time I'm afraid they will be annoyed to death by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Dustin is having a headache about their affairs .”
Luke rolled his eyes: "Dustin can't do anything?"
Elsa smiled bitterly: "It's not a small matter, the boss probably won't do it."
This is already a very euphemistic statement.
In fact, Dustin was pretty much helpless.
What Martin and Roger had provoked was not purely domestic.
These two guys fought a big fight in Mexico, and it is said that more than three digits of members of the Dito group were killed.
When the news came, Dustin's head was about to explode.
Who would have thought that Roger and Martin would be able to do such an earth-shattering "big event" in the past.
Now the Mexican police have requested that the two be brought over to "assist in the investigation."
The West District Police Department has not let go.
If the Mexican police found any hard evidence, Roger and Martin would not be sent to Mexico, but their jobs would certainly be lost.
Luke didn't ask any more questions, and took Selena to escape.
After driving out, he dialed the phone: "Palmer, are you free? I want to ask you something, it's more important."
An hour later, in a fast food restaurant not far from the DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration), the three sat in a corner.
The beautiful detective Palmer took a sip of juice and got straight to the point: "What's the matter?"
She knew Luke's habits, and he would not look for her if he had no business to do.
Luke: "Have you heard about Martin and Roger?"
Paar was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I heard."
Luke: "I don't know their situation very well, so I want to ask you, what is the worst possible situation for them this time?"
Palmer sighed: "Lose your job. Your West District Police Department is pretty good at this point. You didn't let them carry this on their own."
Luke chuckled: "If, I mean, if, your DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration) came forward?"
Palmer frowned and sighed: "I've tried it, but Martin and Roger didn't join us in handling the case. There are too many objections in the bureau."
Luke looked at Palmer's expression and knew that she had tried hard, but it seemed to have no effect.
He smiled: "What if it's a deal?"
Palmer's heart skipped a beat.
If you want to say what Luke left the deepest impression on her, it must be human kindness.
In the several cooperations between the two, either she owed him a favor, or she repaid him.
Now, another deal
She said calmly, "how to say?"
Luke: "A piece of information about Dito Flores' business."
Palmer pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "If it's general information, I'm afraid it's not enough. I'm afraid you don't know how much Martin and Roger have done in Mexico this time."
Selena lowered her head tactfully, and took a big bite of the donut into her mouth, letting it bulge her cheeks.
Luke chuckled and said, "What if this information is something like Dito's internal ledger?"
Palmer stared: "Where are you from..."
In the middle of speaking, she stopped immediately.
It is taboo to ask people about their sources of information.
Especially for information related to trafficker gangs, a little carelessness will lead to the death of the entire family of the informant.
Luke: "I can give you something first, I only have one request."
Palmer: "Say."
Luke: "If this thing is valuable enough, try your best to convince your side and keep Martin and Roger's jobs."
Palmer hesitated.
Luke didn't say a word, watching the beautiful woman's expression change there.
After several minutes, she nodded slightly: "Deal."
Luke smiled and nodded: "There is no need to put so much pressure on it. No one can guarantee that things will be successful. I just hope that this information will be useful."
With that said, he took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Palmer: "I won't waste your time. If things are progressing, send me a text message."
Watching Luke and Selena get in the car and leave, Palmer rubbed the USB flash drive in his hand, speechless for a long time.
The one Luke handed to her was the photos of Dito's internal ledgers.
He can't understand it, but it doesn't mean that the DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration), which specializes in dealing with traffickers, can't understand it.
He still trusts Palmer's character.
At least based on her feelings for Martin, as long as this information is useful, she will try her best to help.
As long as DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration) is willing to step forward and take over this matter, the problem on the Mexican side will be easily resolved.
After all, dea is the only US law enforcement agency that can drive planes directly into Mexico without reporting, and its power of action in Mexico is astonishing.
It's not like they have done this kind of thing like directly crossing the border to arrest traffickers without notification, and they can completely bear the blame.
The premise is that the information is worthy of their appearance.
After dealing with this matter, Luke and the two resumed their normal investigation schedule.
Except for going out late and returning early, everything else is the same as before.
Luke went out again that night.
But this time, he called out Meidao first, and grabbed its big dog's head: "Stay at home honestly, don't encourage Selena anymore, understand?"
Meidao looked dazed, but the tip of her nose made a buzzing sound.
Luke stood up with a smile and rubbed its dog's head: "There will be delicious food tomorrow, don't make mistakes again, and increase the punishment time."
Mei Dao beeped a few more times, turned around and went back to sleep.
This, of course, is the nugget expressing dissatisfaction.
As a result, Luke came back after going out for an hour.
This time he missed it.
The lair of the Devil Saints gang is actually empty.
Apparently, they were frightened by the destruction of the black bone group last night, and the boss hid with the middle layer.
Luke didn't care about that.