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The two showed their IDs, temporarily stored their belongings at the front desk of the New York Police Department headquarters, and then asked about the office location of the Organized Crime Control Bureau before they found it.
After running for dozens of minutes in the largest local police agency in the United States, Elsa and Luke finally found the contact person this time - Belit Joel, a team leader of the Organized Crime Control Bureau.
This police officer¡¯s rank is only that of a sergeant, which is just one level higher than Luke.
The Los Angeles West District Police Department takes this case seriously because a popular starlet in the area dies, and the impact is easy to spread.
To the New York Police Department, Sergei Mazanov is just one of the countless gangs in New York. His strength is third-rate at best, so it¡¯s no big deal at all.
Belit was sent to handle this case because one of the gangs he was responsible for tracking was Sergey.
Facing his two colleagues from Los Angeles, his expression was not very good.
To use Elsa¡¯s words when she and Luke had dinner at night, it was like a flying lump. Obviously, this Belit was not happy for Luke and Luke to come over and intervene in his case.
Looking at the slightly bulging armpits of the two men, Bellit just said coldly: "I want to remind you that you have no law enforcement rights here. It is best not to use your guns, otherwise it will be very troublesome."
"Elsa's expression is as usual. She is considered a veteran. This is not the first time she has come out to handle a case. She has long been used to all kinds of expressions.
Luke didn¡¯t take it seriously either.
Without law enforcement power, at most, you can¡¯t take the initiative to use guns.
¡°If it really comes to a critical moment, will he just stand there stupidly? As long as the other party holds a gun against him, he, as an ordinary citizen, has the right to resist.
Then the two of them were sent away, but Elsa asked: "Excuse me, when will we start taking action?"
Belit frowned: "Confidential operation, no comment."
Elsa didn¡¯t agree with him: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, do you want to solve the case alone?¡±
Belit was choked.
If he dares to say yes, he will definitely fall into the trap.
The Los Angeles West District Police Department sent Luke and the two of them over to jointly handle the case, and it paid a price.
The exact price is unknown, but if Belit dares to exclude Luke and Luke from the case completely, he will be in trouble.
Belit was silent for a moment and then said: "You can find an empty desk here. I will notify you if anything happens."
Elsa nodded.
She just needs to make sure that Belit won't be stupid and leave the two of them alone to catch Sergey.
The two were about to leave, and Belit added: "The arrest operation will take at least three to five days to plan. You can rest for the past few days."
The two nodded, indicating that they understood, and then went out to the hall outside and found an empty desk to sit down.
Elsa looked at Luke: "How do you feel? Are you angry?"
Luke shook his head: "If they had gone to our place, they would have received the same treatment. There is nothing to be angry about."
Elsa smiled and nodded: "Yes, we go out to do things, that's it. Anyway, we have nothing to say about this case, so just wait and see."
Luke shrugged and rolled his eyes: "Let me find a place to stay first, and take your luggage with me."
Of course Elsa agrees.
If other newcomers had followed, they would have done the same thing, but Luke's behavior on the plane shocked her, so she didn't say a word.
Now that Luke is taking the initiative to propose, of course she will not object.
Luke came out, took their luggage, and then found the phone number of the black female driver, Bell, and called her: "Hello, Bell? I'm the Luke who took your car just now. Yes, I want to find a hotel. Do you have any suggestions for staying in a cheap and comfortable hotel for a few days, close to the New York Police Department headquarters? Oh, okay. As long as it¡¯s suitable, I¡¯m willing to tip you a hundred dollars in addition to the fare.¡±
Soon, that Bell came over.
"Obviously, she's nearby.
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He smiled and gave her a high-five: "Hey, you are indeed a racing driver. Why did you get here so quickly?"
Bell is very happy.
Generally speaking, white people don¡¯t have a very good attitude toward a black female driver like her.
Luke, this young man, his appearance is barely handsome, and his attitude is gentle and lovable. Bell likes him very much.
Along the way, Luke and Bell started talking.
Bell is indeed a local snake. In her own words, she is familiar with basically every place in New York City.
It¡¯s just that the boroughs that I¡¯m most familiar with are Brooklyn and Queens, and Manhattan is a little less familiar.
Luke understood.
The Brooklyn area she was familiar with was a black area, and Queens was not much better. Let alone Manhattan. In a place where a group of wealthy people lived, there would definitely not be many people calling her taxi, and few would even order her taxi. That cheap takeaway.
Luke had a small calculation in his mind. When he was chatting with Bell, he turned the topic to the dealer.
Bell is obviously an anomaly among black people. She is hard-working and serious in her work. Her only slightly illegal hobby is drag racing, but compared with traffickers and violent crimes, this is undoubtedly nothing more than childishness.
The black man spoke quickly and without too much thought, he spewed out a lot of news about traffickers.
Luke almost couldn¡¯t remember it.
How many of these are there? Twenty-seven or thirty-one dealer gangs?
¡°This is just a gang of dealers in Brooklyn, Bell hasn¡¯t had time to talk about the gang in Queens yet.
Luke sighed in his heart: Sure enough, the bigger the city, the more fat sheep it will be.
Suddenly, his ears moved.
"In recent years, it is said that someone has been specifically dealing with them and killed many traffickers. Although not the big gangs, many small gangs of more than ten people were heard to have been killed overnight." Bell's face was full of excitement.
Luke shouted: "Aren't you angry?" Among the gangs in Brooklyn, African Americans must be the most numerous.
The proportion of African-Americans in Brooklyn who have not committed crimes is a bit low. Is it really okay for Bell to talk about it so cheerfully?
Bell glared at him dissatisfied: "Hey! You have to understand that those are scum who do all kinds of evil. Besides, there are also many Eastern European gangs and Hispanic gangs who have been killed. Anyway, anyone who sells illegal drugs has been killed. .This group of people doesn¡¯t care what race the traffickers are.¡±
Luke raised his hand to apologize: "Sorry, my fault." But he became curious in his heart, who dared to do this? He actually wiped out the gang of dealers more than once?
Bell hummed at his apology, and added some inside information: "I heard that these people may also be traffickers, because they are gangsters. They always wipe out the goods and money of those gangs. "
Luke was thoughtful and couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Thishow does it sound like what I had in mind?
He had already thought about robbing the dealer gang.
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