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Of course, a veteran like Walter will not give up easily.
He has a hundred ways to distract Luke and the two of them during the handling of the case, and the final credit has nothing to do with Luke and the two.
Therefore, when faced with Dustin¡¯s approach of adding sand, he did not panic and continued to act according to his own established pace.
While the old lady was talking excitedly to Walter and the others, a man quickly walked out of the office not far away.
Turning around and seeing Luke, the man was stunned: "Luke? What are you"
Luke walked over with a smile and greeted in a low voice: "Good morning, Fudge. I'm at work."
Fudge looked at the two Walters over there, and instantly saw the police badges on their chests. He looked at Luke again: "You too"
Luke smiled and picked up the thin metal chain in his jacket, revealing the police badge wallet: "We can get acquainted again. Luke Colson, the new detective who just reported to NYPD yesterday."
Fudge opened his mouth wide: "You? Detective?"
Fudge is a lawyer and a native New Yorker. Of course he knows a lot about the NYPD.
In his opinion, although Luke speaks and acts very maturely, it is more like the result of tutoring, and his actual age is less than 20 years old.
The New York Police Department is under the age of 20, and Dingtian is Policeofficer, who has just entered the industry, let alone the old oily department of the headquarters alarm bureau.
Luke smiled: "Most of your classmates are still working as interns in law firms. Don't you also open a law firm and become your own boss?"
Fudge smiled bitterly: "Okay, no kidding. Luke, what do you want from Elena?"
Luke explained the situation in a few simple words.
Fudge frowned: "You are just looking for clues, but you may not be able to help Elena solve the current difficulties?"
Luke sighed, looked at Walter over there, and lowered his voice: "I was sent to this case when I went to work today. Inspector Walter is the one responsible for solving the case, so you know of."
Fudge thought about the detective on Luke's badge just now, and then thought about Walter's title of police inspector, and there was nothing he could say.
Just like an intern in a law firm, it is impossible to instruct the senior partners of the firm to do things.
Of course, a young police detective is not qualified to instruct the police inspector how to handle the case, let alone Luke is still new here.
Luke looked at his expression and continued to whisper: "But if we find any clues, it would be better than letting what happened at Elena's house end in a "decoration dispute," right?"
Fudge's heart moved: "Is this so"
Luke smiled and patted him gently on the shoulder: "You can go over and check out Inspector Walter's tone. I haven't even talked to him for five minutes since I came to NYPD."
Fudge didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry: You, a newcomer, are so good!
But Luke¡¯s attitude made him feel better.
This young man whom he looked very pleased with did not have the kind of hypocritical dogma that made him hate him, and he was also a man with his own principles in his heart.
People with principles are always more popular than those who have no bottom line.
Luke is not betraying Walter, because Elena's matter actually has nothing to do with Walter. He is investigating the bombing case, not the small case of Elena's house being destroyed.
Old lady Elena called the police, and it was the 15th Precinct that concluded the "decoration dispute".
This old lady really has to thank Walter for his troubles, so at least she can hope to overturn the conclusion of the 15th Precinct.
Fudge is not stupid, and anyone who can be a lawyer must not be stupid, otherwise he will be eliminated soon.
In just a few steps, he clarified the key points of the information revealed by Luke, walked over with a smile on his face, and began to help the old lady Elena.
In fact, on the night of the explosion, Fudge went to Elena's house precisely because of the "decoration dispute" and was talking in the house when the explosion occurred.
Fudge, who is clear-headed and speaks clearly, is a more qualified client than the old lady, and only he noticed some details.
Walter was originally afraid of trouble and didn't want to talk to the young lawyer, but after talking to Fudge for a few words, he was attracted by the information he revealed and couldn't help but ask more questions, but left the old lady alone.
Luke didn¡¯t step forward, he just gave Selina a gesture and asked her to call him if she had something to do.
He then took a few steps and repeatedNew to Nielsen Murdoch LLP.
Now taking a closer look at this so-called law firm, he shook his head in his mind: These two young lawyers seemed to have encountered the most common and biggest problem at the beginning of their entrepreneurial journey - money.
Money is always a big problem for most people in the world.
¡° Two young lawyers set up their own business, but they took on a lot of lawsuits from poor people during the entrepreneurial stage when they needed to make money the most.
??The only thing that can make a lot of money for poor people is personal injury lawsuits. ¡ª¡ªA string of 888 phone numbers can be seen everywhere on New York subways and billboards, as well as two smiling lawyers who specialize in this business.
¡°These two young lawyers did not take this kind of big-money job.
Their current cases are nothing more than obtaining new work visas for certain foreign workers, or reducing the penalties for poor people who cannot pay fines but do not want to go to jail, and helping the old lady Elena negotiate with the landlord to sell the house. Decorate back to original condition.
"These people can't afford legal fees calculated at 100 yuan an hour. The only remuneration they can give to the two young lawyers is some cheap food and fruit.
These things were piled in the corner of the room, but the quantity was not large, enough to feed the three people in the law firm for two days at most.
??Well, depending on a lawyer¡¯s appetite, he may only eat two meals at most. After all, people who like to do physical work will always consume more.
The beautiful blonde Karen noticed him.
Luke¡¯s appearance and temperament are here, just like hers, and it¡¯s hard to ignore.
She looked inquiringly: "Is there anything you need my help with?"
Luke smiled: "I'm Fudge's friend, but I haven't been to his place yet. Do you mind visiting?"
Karen smiled awkwardly: "Okay. But there are only three rooms here."
Luke took a look and shrugged: "It's never easy to start a business. Don't worry about me, I'll just take a look."
As he said that, he walked to the door of the room that was supposed to be the two lawyers' offices and took a casual look inside.
There are two desks piled with documents and a large file cabinet inside, and then there is a very antique computer connected to an equally ancient printer.
Looking at the various old scratches on the printer, Luke felt that the printer might be as old as Claire.
On a table, a pile of scattered envelopes looked familiar¡ªto most Americans.
They are reminder notices sent by various companies. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com