Speaking of this, Luke changed the subject: "But now I must ask you to leave this shop immediately, and don't continue to interfere with the normal business of the shop."
Both men and women shouted: "Don't even think about it, you black policeman really came to be a thug for the rich."
As he said that, the man raised his hand and grabbed Luke's lapel.
Luke unhurriedly raised his hand to block it, and casually pushed it on the man's chest, pushing him away two steps: "If you do it again, I will sue you for assaulting the police... Wow, what is this?"
He looked at the ground teasingly.
After the man was pushed away by him, a roll of beautiful knives suddenly fell out of the clothes on his chest and landed at his feet.
The eyes of the onlookers also fell on the beautiful knife, and they all exclaimed "Wow".
"It's almost two thousand dollars, right?" Luke smiled, staring into the man's eyes: "Now please tell me, what do you want to do with so much cash? Because I suspect that you might want to use it to engage in illegal activities." Drug deal."
Everyone looked at the man in the lead.
No one thought Luke was avenging himself.
It was a roll of one hundred US dollars, and one roll was almost twenty, two thousand US dollars.
In the United States, people who carry such large volumes of knives with them are basically traffickers or black business people.
The man's face was stiff, and he quickly picked up the beautiful knife: "This is the deposit I just took out, you don't care about it."
Luke laughed: "Then you wait."
Selena, who had been looking up the information of these troublemakers outside, came over and handed him the phone.
He checked the content above and asked, "Mr. Larry Foxon, right? Your bank records show that you haven't made any large withdrawals within a month, and you've even been unemployed for half a year. Excuse me, Where did your savings come from?"
The onlookers once again let out a burst of wow.
For Americans who don't like saving money but are keen on spending ahead of time, it is absolutely rare for people who are unemployed for half a year and still have $2,000 in cash to put on them.
It's like someone showing up at a murder scene with a bloody weapon in his hand. Although it can't prove that he is a criminal, the suspicion is so great that it breaks through the sky.
The man became even more flustered: "You, you are talking nonsense! I, I found a job, and this is the salary I just received."
Luke's smile became more obvious: "Really? But the police records show that you were arrested and imprisoned three months ago on charges of burglary and theft of other people's property. You were just released on parole a month ago. May I ask your new job?" What do you do? Judging by your earning efficiency, you have at least found a job with a monthly salary of 5,000."
The surrounding audience was in an uproar.
How can a person who is still on parole after being jailed for theft find a job with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan immediately.
Men are completely overwhelmed by these materials.
His face was livid, his eyes wandered, he didn't dare to look at Luke at all, he turned around and left: "You are talking nonsense, I don't want to talk to you."
Luke didn't stop him.
He really didn't want to care about this kind of protest without directly smashing the store.
He wouldn't bother with other pastry shops.
But there are too many people making trouble, and the population density of the police station's detention room almost catches up with the train carriages during the Spring Festival travel in China.
To arrest dozens of people for this kind of small trouble is to embarrass the police officers in the detention room.
He just turned his attention to the woman: "Ms. Mary Johnson, do you need me to read your police record? It has a lot of words."
The woman's face was full of fear, and she also turned around and slipped away.
Luke's eyes didn't stay on her, but with the powerful momentum of two consecutive KOs, he swept towards the protesting crowd in the store.
Most of these people showed signs of fear and quickly walked out of the store.
In fact, Selena only checked the information of the leaders for the time being, but from the clothing and behavior of this group of people, Luke was sure that there were not many of them who were innocent.
A group of thieves and robbers ran into the pastry shop to make trouble, and it was not out of justice to think about it.
The few people who did not leave looked hesitant.
Luke ignored them.
How can these few people compare with dozens of customers outside
As he said, the patisserie is a business, not a charity.
The shop assistants like Lucy are not qualified to give them pastries for free. They are the property of the shop, not theirs.
He turned around with a smile: "It seems that no one is queuing now, can I buy cakes? I'm counting on them for today's lunch."
Lucy nodded again and again: "I'll get it for you right away."
Under the crowd of customers who re-entered the store, Luke came out carrying several large boxes of cakes.
After getting in the car, Selena laughed: "Should we thank the guys who protested just now? If it weren't for them, we definitely wouldn't be able to buy so many cakes."
Luke: "Yes, yes, thanks to the rogues, who helped us drive away the customers who lined up, saved time, and saved pastries."
Selena had already opened a box, took out a piece of Napoleon cake and ate it, and gave a piece of gold nugget by the way, satisfied: "Fortunately, we are not patrolmen, otherwise we will have to deal with this kind of crap in the past two days."
Luke hummed and agreed.
In the work of the police, the boring things always occupy the vast majority, especially the patrol police.
More often than not, ordinary patrolmen are watching and wrangling and wasting saliva, killing the day instead of solving problems with guns.
Fortunately, he and Selena are in the serious case team, and these shitty things are ignored most of the time.
After driving to the police station, Luke leaned against the door and knocked on the door: "Boss, don't say you haven't had lunch yet."
Elsa said a few more words, put down the phone, and leaned on the chair helplessly: "I guess it will take less than two years before I have to switch to administration. Dustin has put a lot of administrative work on me these two days, Do you know how annoying it is?"
Luke waited for Selena to come in, and closed the door with a smile: "Wow, don't say that, if you go on like this, you can be promoted to captain before the age of forty, what's wrong with it."
Elsa opened the box he put down, took out a piece of tiramisu and ate it, sighing contentedly: "It's still delicious. But if I stay in the office and eat this thing every day, it will definitely make me 40 years old. turned into a fat two-hundred-pound man."
Luke: "Then arrange some fitness classes for yourself, don't you always have fighting training and yoga classes?"
Elsa: "Since the last earthquake, combat training has been suspended, and now it is estimated that yoga classes will also be suspended."
Luke was dumbfounded.
Elsa: "I have a lot of backlog of cases recently, but don't spend too much time except for the cases I said hello to."
Luke: "Understood, then we'll go out..."
At this time, his phone rang.
When he took out the phone, he looked towards Dustin's office, because it was the ringtone of Dustin's call. 8)