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Selena waited until the video finished playing, and then pulled out a photo of the two people: "Based on the physical characteristics of these two people, I asked Sonia to help search the surveillance cameras on the streets nearby before the incident, and found these two suspects. .¡±
In the photo, the first one is a man with some Indian ancestry named Christo Weiss.
The other is a middle-aged white man named George Huck.
"Both of these two people have criminal records, and you should be able to guess the charges." Selena said.
"Robbery?" Luke looked away and continued cooking.
Selena: "Yes, but George Huck's most serious crime was robbing a jewelry store. Christos Weiss he really specialized in robbing banks. But in the case in which these two were prosecuted , none of them killed anyone, so one of them was imprisoned for two years, and the other was imprisoned for one and a half years, and then he was released again."
Luke said: "Well, it seems that the prison is almost full, and the parole officer can't wait to throw these guys out and endanger society again."
Selena did not go on to say anything. After all, this is a fact. The emergency in American prisons is really not an exaggeration.
Taking the crime rate in Los Angeles as an example, if some light-duty prisoners are not thrown out, the prisons will really have no room to detain people.
She just continued: "Elizabeth helped with the investigation. These two people do not have formal jobs now. According to rumors, they are both doing irregular odd jobs in Los Angeles."
Luke: "A killer? Or a mercenary?"
Selena: "Absolutely, but it's not that serious. I just take on small jobs, collect debts, seek revenge and beat people up, etc. My life is very ordinary."
"So, they are going to do something big this time." Luke put the things in his hands into the oven.
He clapped his hands: "Okay, we understand the situation. After dinner, we will go to a professional for consultation."
Selena: "Okay, what are you going to eat tonight?"
Luke: ¡°Eat chicken.¡±
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As night falls, a small bar in the East District of Los Angeles is filled with smoke and smoke.
The music in the bar is messy, and the people inside are also messy.
All kinds of chaotic clothes and tattoos are all over every customer's body, mixed with all kinds of sweat, body odor, perfume, smoke and alcohol, making this place feel like a hell.
Although this is not hell, the smell is definitely hellish.
The people inside are either crooked or crooked, or they have a vicious look, or they have a face full of violence.
Luke and Selena came in, attracting some attention, but most people were still having fun on their own.
Luke rarely wore a hip-hop style long T-shirt and fat shorts, the kind that almost fell to his knees. He also wore a golden half-length wig and a mustache.
Even so, he is still the freshest person in the bar.
Selena also wore a purple wig and a brighter make-up, completely unrecognizable from her usual appearance.
She is also wearing a similar hip-hop style large T-shirt, but the tight-fitting vest underneath wraps her upper body tightly, causing many to look back regretfully.
When he arrived at the bar, Luke looked up at a blackboard behind the bartender. On it was a bunch of incomprehensible names and money amounts.
He didn¡¯t pay much attention and knocked on the bar: ¡°Two glasses of purified water.¡±
The bartender¡¯s expression was as usual, and he quickly poured two glasses of ice water over: ¡°New here?¡±
Luke smiled and nodded: "That's right. Let's find two people."
The bartender said oh but didn¡¯t answer.
Luke didn't care and said casually: "I heard someone introduce them. One of them is called George and the other is called Christo. They are quite measured and won't mess with the guys. I want to ask them to do some small work."
The bartender stopped for a moment, raised his head and looked at him for a moment, and shook his head with a smile: "Kid, this is not the place you should be. Go home to your girlfriend, watch movies, and communicate with each other to make life better."
Luke chuckled and hugged Selina beside him: "Sorry, I already have it."
The bartender's eyes twitched, but he said: "Then you don't need to call your girlfriend, just go home."
Luke sighed, suddenly his expression changed, and he looked sideways.
Not far away, a man opened the door and came in, cursing.
When he walked to the bar, the man took out a card and two hundred dollars to the bartender: "Give the money back to that little girl. I'm a killer."??It's not Chiji rescuing the company. Her boyfriend was beaten by a love rival, is it my fault? The pretty boy deserves to be beaten. "
"Sam, are you posting bar ads everywhere again? How come even a jealous kid can come to your shabby bar to hire a killer." At this point, he glanced at Luke and the two people beside him. He smiled naturally and said, "Well, I'm not talking about you, kid."
Luke touched his face and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't mind others calling me pretty boy. Because that generally proves that I'm more handsome than him."
Visitor:
Bartender:¡
The visitor knocked on the bar and signaled the bartender to serve the drinks. He already said, "Generally speaking, pretty boys are synonymous with sissy, not handsome. A truly handsome man must be like me. Do you see?"
He gestured with his hand on his stubble, and then on the pink and blue T-shirt on his chest.
Luke was silent for a moment, then said: "If someone who hasn't shaved for a few days is sloppy and a T-shirt that hasn't been washed for a few days can be called handsome, then the value of the word handsome will be greatly reduced."
The bartender next to him burst out laughing and spilled a lot of the wine in his hand.
"Wade, children always like to tell the truth. You are not the emperor, and others will not flatter you for your "handsome" new clothes." As he said this, he wiped off the wine stains with a towel and did not reapply it. Pour the wine and place the half-full glass of wine in front of the visitor.
The guy named Wade picked up the wine dissatisfied and took a sip: "Damn it, is your wine watered down? Why is it getting worse and worse?"
The bartender said with a calm face: "The alcohol content is too high, and you will smash my bar more often. In order to save you money on tables, chairs and glasses, I will add more ice cubes. Is that wrong?"
"Profiteer!" Wade muttered and said nothing.
Luke smiled and watched the two of them finish arguing with each other, and then said to Wade: "Mr. Killer, I have a business here, will you take it?"
Wade glanced at him, and glanced at the Sinana behind him again: "You won't want me to help you go to the enemy? Well, although your ability is good."
Selena snorted coldly and turned her head away dissatisfied.
The implicit meaning of Wade¡¯s words is very problematic.
Doesn¡¯t this mean that it is rare for Luke to fall in love with a mature beauty like her when he is so young?
Luke smiled and shook his head: "I'm looking for someone, two."
The bartender over there was busy minding his own business, with a "whatever you do" attitude.
Wade became a little interested: "Remuneration?"
Luke: "The exact location for the two of them is a thousand dollars." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com