Wade opened his mouth wide in surprise, stood there for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly pointed at Luke and shouted: "shxt! Are you that little policeman on the yacht? Wait!"
As he spoke, he looked at Selena, took a few glances, and nodded affirmatively: "You are that beautiful policewoman."
Luke shrugged: "So, we have the right to take these two suspects, right?"
Wade's complexion changed, as if hesitating.
He didn't move until Luke and Selena dragged the two unconscious guys out.
Although he has nothing to do with obeying the law, except for assaulting the police, he doesn't want to be a black policeman.
Luke walked more than ten meters away, looked at Wade who was scratching his head there angrily, smiled, took a bag in his arms, and threw it towards Wade casually.
Wade raised his hands to catch the two stacks of flying things, with a suspicious expression on his face: "What does this mean?"
Luke had already continued to walk out, and without looking back, he replied, "Remuneration. Each of these two guys is 10,000."
Wade was stunned, put the money in his butt pocket after a while, and chased after him: "Wait, wait."
Luke didn't stop, but continued to drag people along.
Wade quickly ran to Luke's side, turned around and backed up, and kept the same speed as him: "Hey, buddy, look, I've been busy for several days before I caught these two guys, isn't this money Can you add a little more?"
Luke didn't even bother to look at him: "George Huck killed a certain bank robber, and the robber stole 250,000 cash from the bank. The same was true for Crystal Weiss, but the robber robbed Three hundred and twenty thousand cash was taken away. Are you sure you want to ask me to add labor fees?"
The smile on Wade's face froze for a moment, but then he continued: "Yes, let's not mention this. You see, Los Angeles seems to be a bit chaotic recently, and I'm fine. If you want this kind of business again, you might as well find me ? I'm fast, just pay me."
Luke pondered for a moment, then nodded: "I just like straightforward people like you, please give me a number."
Upon hearing this, Wade immediately took out a red, green and green business card from his trouser pocket and handed it over.
Luke glanced at it, decided not to pick it up, but read the text above: "Big button side-bar (big button side-bar)? Eastern European, African, Asian, and Hispanic are all available? The stage is cheap? As the strongest killer , you are still dancing part-time in the Tuyi bar? I really admire it."
Wade snorted, quickly took the colorful card back to his eyes, glanced at it, and immediately stuffed it back into his trouser pocket.
He fumbled for a while, and finally took out a business card that was still colorful.
Luke took the card over this time, looked at it for a moment, and said with a strange expression: "The strongest Wade! I have been helping middle school students with homework for a long time, typing, and holding parent-teacher meetings. General homework starts at 20 dollars, and summer interest is small. Dissertations start at $50. Fighters are under five feet and five inches in height and $50... Those over six feet and six inches are negotiable due to high technical requirements... "
Wade's forehead was sweating: "Haha, just remember the number."
"I remember the number, but your business scope is quite wide, tsk tsk!" Luke nodded: "Do you know a man named Jameson? The son of a newspaper in New York."
Wade rolled his eyes: "I don't seem to have heard of it."
Luke hummed: "Someone cleaned up that guy but didn't take away his 20,000 dollars. That's good. The robbery happens to be under my control. If I find any clues, I can only post something." A wanted warrant. This, you understand, right?"
Wade: "... I understand."
"That's good, I wish you money every day, don't become a wanted criminal." Luke said, and he had already walked out of the factory and arrived at the car.
Wade has disappeared into the darkness in a flash.
While running, he was still muttering: "Who does that Jameson want to fuck my Vanessa? He even boasted that he was rich, and wanted Vanessa to dance for him all night! Huh! No one even thinks about it." Get Vanessa from me."
Here, Luke threw the person he was carrying into the back seat, sat in the driver's seat, put the flower card on the center console, and drove away.
Selena couldn't help but took a look at the card curiously, and burst out laughing: "Listen to this. Help beauties paint their nails, lipstick, shopping, laundry, etc. The price is negotiable, ugly girls don't bother. (Also: Discounts are available for washing underwear as appropriate).
Another: Hold parent-teacher meetings. $50/hour, less than one hour will be charged as an hour.
Those who spend more than 200 US dollars can get a supreme VIP membership card for free. Customer first, integrity-based!
Contact phone number: xxxxxxxxx. "
Luke curled his lips: "This guy also said that the owner of the bar is sending out small advertisements randomly, but in fact he has been sending out small advertisements randomly."
Selena was already in a ball of laughter there, and there was no time to answer.
The two dragged the two unlucky guys who were still in a coma to the police station.
Elizabeth and Billy were also working overtime, so Luke asked, and the two decisively expressed their willingness to help.
Luke also breathed a sigh of relief.
It's really tiring to record two people's statements in one go.
However, he first asked Elizabeth and Billy to go to the observation room next door, and he wanted to communicate with these two guys first.
After making arrangements, he walked into the interrogation room and turned off the camera casually.
Turning around, the mineral water in his hand brought half a bottle to each of the two in a coma.
The two woke up soon.
Looking at the familiar surroundings, the two of them looked as ugly as if they had eaten Xiang Xiang, and a thought could not help but emerge in their hearts: that guy Wade hooked up with the police
Luke looked at the eyes rolling around there, and the two people who were full of evil ideas had two extra keys in their hands and threw them on them: "I'll give you a chance to gamble with me."
The two looked at the key that fell on them, knowing that it was a handcuff key, they couldn't help looking at Luke.
Luke unhurriedly took off the fat T-shirt of his coat, revealing the shirt inside: "Open the handcuffs yourself. As long as you two can knock me down, you can leave the police station, and I promise not to chase you. If you can't , then answer the questions honestly and explain the case you are working on this time."
The two looked at each other unconsciously, George Harker nodded slightly, and Kristo Weiss also nodded in approval.
The two grabbed the key and quickly opened their handcuffs.
"Officer, let me ask first, you don't know how to use a gun, do you?" George said.
Luke smiled, and casually pulled out an m686 revolver from his armpit, and placed it on the interrogation table.
The eyes of the two moved, and they unconsciously paid attention to the gun.
After a moment of silence, George coughed lightly: "Officer, what you say counts..."
Christo rushed up and hugged Luke by the waist.
George followed closely behind, raising his fist, as if he wanted to wait for Christo to hug Luke before he punched him hard.
With a smile on his face, Luke lifted his foot and kicked, and Crystal flew out instantly.