After thinking about it, Luke said, "In a few days, there are still some leftovers in the new home. I'll let you know when I'm done. The boss and Dustin will also come together, how about it?"
When he said this, he looked at Elsa.
Elsa nodded slightly.
This is really necessary.
Director Brad of PD West District has become the first deputy commissioner of NYPD. This boss is too far away, and there is nothing to talk to them.
But these people are the backbone of Dustin's small hill. In the new environment, some things need to be communicated in private. Occasionally, private gatherings can also enhance mutual relations.
Of course Elsa had no problem.
After confirming this, Luke and the two returned to the office lobby of the police detective station.
The people in the hall are still sparse.
Similar to Luke in the Los Angeles Crime Squad before, the responsibilities of the Headquarters Police Detective Bureau overlap with the Crime Squad, and the tasks are many and heavy.
Most of the time, the detectives just come to the police station to do some chores, and then they have to go out to run around.
Except for clerks and logistical support, no one else spends much time in the office lobby.
The two returned to their desks and started cleaning.
However, these two desks were reserved for them by Dustin in advance, and they have been cleaned recently. The two stopped their hands and sat down after a few minutes, and began to check the details of the bombing case on the computer.
As newcomers, the two of them needed to know too much, so it was noon.
The timed reminder in Luke's hand rang before he asked Selena to go out for lunch.
If there were no accidents, the two of them would not have come to the police station in the afternoon.
Luke has just scanned the recently available information, so you can read it slowly when you go home.
There is no rush to contact colleagues in the police station in these two days, he doesn't need to stay in the office lobby all the time.
Otherwise, some people thought that he and Selena were pretending to be diligent in front of Dustin to earn performance.
The two got up, put on their coats and took their bags, and were walking out through the hall when the door of the hall was knocked open with a bang, and five or six people crowded in noisily.
Almost everyone was yelling, as if everyone was in a competition to see who was the loudest, and the originally quiet office hall suddenly became noisy.
Luke saw someone's impressive hairline at a glance, and immediately stopped and gathered around.
"John, what the hell are you doing? Why are you drilling into the sewer?"
"Walter, if the suspect wants to get in, of course I will follow."
"The other party is still carrying explosives, you should be more careful."
"I didn't know he still had that thing with him."
"John, you smell like a bunch of shxt now, you better go wash it first."
"Ricky, you didn't go down the drain, and you stink like half shxt now."
Among the noisy group of people, a middle-aged Caucasian man with an expression of indifference, let the people around him "encircle and suppress" him, sat down on his chair, and let out a comfortable breath.
Suddenly, his eyes saw two strangers, a man and a woman, both of whom were quite outstanding in appearance and temperament.
This is to report the case? He thought so in his heart, but his eyes stayed on Luke, with a look of doubt on his face: Why does this young man look familiar
Suddenly, he stood up abruptly and shouted, "Luke? Luke Coulson?"
The few colleagues around him who were still complaining were stunned for a moment, Qiqi turned around and looked over.
Luke sighed, restrained his keen sense of smell, and walked over with a smile: "Detective McLean, long time no see, are you meeting a tricky suspect again?"
John McLean was stunned for a moment, then strode over to greet him, and stretched out his hand: "Long time no see, I've been wanting to thank you, but I just don't have time."
Luke groaned in his heart, but he could only reach out and shake John.
As a result, John didn't let go of his hand as soon as he grabbed it. Not only was his hand strong, but he shook it again and again, with a sincere expression: "I owe you a thank you, Luke. Thank you!"
"Detective McLean..." Luke said.
"Just call me John," John interrupted.
Luke was kind and generous: "John, you actually helped me finish the work that time."
John didn't take it seriously: "Don't be polite, you are not from the PD Central District Police Department. By the way, you are here on a business trip? Do you need my help? You are welcome, I know this place well."
Luke smiled, and finally shook his hand in reverse: "Let's get to know each other again, Luke Coulson, detective of the NYPD Headquarters Police Detective Bureau, your new colleague."
John: "hat?"
Luke motioned to Selena behind him: "This is my partner, Detective Selena Hayek, who was transferred here with me."
John let go of his hand subconsciously, and reached out to Selena again.
Selena secretly scolded someone in her heart for being shameless, and actually playing tricks of mischief.
But she could only smile and stretch out her hand, and shook hands with John: "Hello, Detective McLean."
"Call me John." But this time John was very normal, he just shook someone's hand politely and then let go. He didn't shake someone's hand like he did before.
After getting acquainted with Selena, John turned his attention to Luke again: "How did you transfer it... Wait, you are not the "young master who came all the way to be gilded" they said?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the group of people behind him were subtle.
Apparently the "they" are them.
Luke looked as usual, and smiled: "One of my elders is indeed an old policeman, but he is a sheriff in the countryside. If you know those "relevant" young masters, remember to ask me to go and have a look together."
John didn't care about exposing his colleague's behind-the-scenes behavior, but his face was full of surprise: "It's really you? I always thought they were joking. Where did a nineteen-year-old kid come to us to be gilded and have ten lives Not dead enough."
The colleague behind him turned black: Then we are still alive, and we have not died ten times, thank you so much.
John continued to laugh and said, "So that person is you. It seems that I will have a reliable colleague in the future."
The faces of a group of "unreliable" colleagues behind him were too dark to look at.
Luke didn't care much about those new colleagues with ugly faces.
They arrange themselves behind their backs, and they are not angry, so John arranges them in public, isn't this also a reasonable thing!
He just smiled and said, "Of course, you can call me if you need it."
With the fighting power of this detective McLean, the cases he is in charge of will not be too simple, and there should be no shortage of experience points.
Of course Luke didn't mind building a little personal relationship with the detective.
After completing this unexpected meeting, Luke and Selena shook hands with John's colleagues and future colleagues one by one to say hello, and after the cutscene, they said goodbye and went out.