To use a Chinese saying to describe Foggy's behavior just now, it was "courting death."
But Luke admired him.
Foggy was a good person with a bottom line and a sense of justice.
As for the chief district attorney, Reyes, her thoughts weren't simple at all.
Although anyone who could sit in that position wasn't simple, Reyes's involvement in this case definitely wasn't clean.
In Luke's Mental Communication, if Foggy was a blank piece of paper, then Reyes was at least a pile of mud, if not a pile of sh * t.
No matter how pure Foggy was, he wasn't a blank piece of paper, so Reyes's thoughts were actually worse than sh * t.
Luke also paid attention to this district attorney.
If Foggy and the others were dealt with in the future, he wouldn't mind looking into Ms. Reyes's dark history and exposing her.
Foggy and the others were useful to him, and Ms. Reyes was worthless to him.
It was a very reasonable thing to do.
On the other side, after being criticized, Reyes reluctantly "allowed" Foggy and Selina to participate in the case.
She could settle the score later, but she really didn't have the guts to do it now.
She was someone who was going to become a big shot, and didn't want to perish together with a hothead like Foggy.
Luke didn't get involved in what happened next. He simply gave Foggy a secret farewell gesture and left with Selina.
The show was over, and it was time for them to leave.
He wasn't afraid of Reyes. After all, the district attorney wasn't NYPD's boss, and couldn't control him.
But he already knew what he needed to know, and he wasn't interested in getting involved in Reyes's matter. He could call Foggy when he had the time and find out everything.
Foggy probably wouldn't keep it a secret from his friend for the sake of the arrogant Reyes.
After he left the hospital, Luke called Y'lisabet and asked her to check the surveillance footage around Metropolitan General Hospital last night to see if she could find the suspect that Karen had described. If she found anything, she would let him know at dinner that night.
In the end, Elizabeth asked casually, "Is Selina still not cooking? Her dishes and desserts are amazing. I want to eat them again even in my dreams. "
Hearing this from the hands-free, Luke glanced at Selina and decisively agreed. "Okay, I guarantee that she'll be done by the time you get here."
After hanging up the phone, Selina couldn't help but say, "Can you come out and admit that you did all this? It's always like this. It's very difficult for me. "
The main reason was that she had always been in charge of eating and was embarrassed to mention the pig swill she made. Elizabeth, on the other hand, often praised her cooking skills and said that she wanted to learn from her.
Fortunately, Y'lisabet only knew how to talk nonsense and was too busy to learn it. Otherwise, she wouldn't know what kind of expression she would have.
Luke shrugged. "Today, you're responsible for pressing the button to start the kitchenware, and it'll count as your cooking."
Selena … what you said makes so much sense that I can't refute it.
After a simple lunch, the two of them went to look for the private cameras near the Metropolitan Hospital. They tried their best to get the surveillance footage of the key locations before and after the incident last night.
Y'lisabet could only check the surveillance cameras installed by the police. There were not many of them, and there were eye-catching signs.
Anyone with a bit of professional knowledge would try their best to avoid them.
In fact, this kind of police surveillance was specially placed in certain sensitive locations, such as near the street corners where banks, fast food restaurants, jewelry stores, and other shops were located. This was to deter people who intended to commit crimes and reduce the crime rate.
It wasn't likely that the attacker would appear on the police surveillance cameras, but it was difficult to completely avoid the private surveillance cameras scattered in various hidden corners, and they might have captured him.
As long as Luke took them back, Little Snail would transfer the surveillance footage to the database and analyze it one by one.
At five in the afternoon, the two of them returned to their home in Clinton.
Luke processed the ingredients, and Selena was responsible for putting them into the smart kitchenware. That would count as her cooking.
The two of them spent less than half an hour making dinner. They were just taking a break and chatting while they were at it.
Little Snail, however, alerted Luke. "Sir, we've found a highly suspicious target."
"So fast?" Luke was satisfied. "You're getting smarter, Little Snail. Do you want to change your name in the future? "
Little Snail: "What name?"
Luke: "Trotting Snail?"
Little Snail: "… In terms of efficiency, that name isn't good for you to give instructions quickly."
Luke: "Fine, I'll call you Little Snail."
Little Snail: "Thank you, sir. Do you need me to show you the highly suspicious target's information now? "
Luke: "Okay, project it. Let me see … who it is? "
Looking at the familiar middle-aged man on the virtual screen, he was stunned. "Frank Castle? Little Snail, what's going on? "
Little Snail immediately split into another virtual screen. "This is an image from a surveillance camera outside the hospital last night before the attack."
Luke looked at Frank Castle, who was walking with his head down and carrying a long satchel on his back.
Although the person on the surveillance screen had disguised himself, Little Snail had a very strong identification program, and the probability of it being him was as high as 89%.
It was obvious that the long satchel Frank was carrying contained a gun.
Considering that the attacker had used a shotgun in the hospital last night, it would be hard for Luke to rule out Frank Castle as a suspect.
Furthermore, this guy had retired from the army, and his methods matched the two attacks.
"What a surprise," he murmured.
Selena also knew that Luke was looking for Frank Castle. Seeing the man on the screen, she frowned and stuffed a piece of cake into her mouth. "What are you going to do?"
Frank Castle had caused a big incident last night, and the DA was now keeping an eye on this case. He was actually in a very dangerous situation. If things went wrong, he might be hunted down by NYPD.
Luke had Little Snail put away the virtual screen and returned to the living room with the glass bowl of snacks. "I'm going to go out for a few nights and look for Robert's old comrade. If possible, get him to leave New York as soon as possible. "
The people Frank had killed were all ruthless gang members who sold illegal drugs. Of course, Luke had no intention of killing them in the name of justice.
But it would be too easy for Frank to be targeted if he stayed in New York, so he could only get rid of him.
An hour later, Elsa and Elizabeth arrived in the same car.
Elsa was the only one who was drunk at the dinner tonight.
The other three had just returned from vacation in their hometown, and were having a good time at home.
Elsa was the only one who needed to relax after working overtime in New York for Christmas.
Then Elisabeth drove Elsa home.
However, to Luke's surprise, Elizabeth had also found traces of Frank Castle.
It was just that Frank hadn't been near the hospital, but in the surveillance cameras near the warehouse where the Irish gang had been wiped out.
Luke didn't say anything, and simply asked Elizabeth to keep this information a secret.
Elizabeth didn't ask any questions, and readily agreed.
She trusted Luke completely. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so serious about this kind of private matter.
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