Selina took it, opened it with one hand, and stuffed it into her mouth. She mumbled, "If Robert was as shameless as you, he could definitely become the chief of Knox City."
Lu Ke didn't mind. "No, if you want to be the chief, you have to be black-hearted. Being thick-skinned is just a byproduct of being black-hearted. "
Selina thought about it and couldn't refute that. "So you're saying that Robert isn't black-hearted enough?"
Lu Ke said, "I mean, I'm not black-hearted enough."
Selina: "…"
The two chatted for a bit before the car arrived.
After getting out of the car, they followed Robert.
Robert didn't even bother pressing the doorbell. He just shouted, "Piccolo, open the door."
In less than two minutes, the door opened.
A middle-aged white man looked at Robert. "Come in, Robert. I'm waiting for you. "
Then, he saw the two people behind Robert and forced a smile. "Selina, Luke, how are you? Come in."
The three followed him into the building.
This small town wasn't like a big city. For example, when a police officer entered someone's room, they would have to show their badge and say, "NYPD."
As for Robert, he knew almost all the residents in town, and all the residents also knew him, so he didn't have to show his badge.
Of course, Robert was in his police uniform, and his badge was actually on his belt.
After entering the house, they sat down on the sofa in the living room. Robert got straight to the point. "Piccolo, we're here to talk to George about something."
Piccolo hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Robert, since we're old friends, tell me, will George be okay?"
The three police officers couldn't help but feel that this was interesting.
After a moment of silence, Robert said, "Piccolo, I can only promise that I'll do my best to take care of George."
Piccolo smiled bitterly. "You're still so heartless."
Robert said, "Piccolo, Michelle is dead. This isn't something that can be brushed aside. "
Piccolo took a deep breath and nodded. He turned his head and shouted upstairs, "You d * mn little b * stard, get down here. If you keep hiding, I'll call you with my gun."
Lu Ke: … Well, this is very Texas. It's not unusual for a bad-tempered dad to be here.
George appeared at the top of the stairs almost immediately. It was clear that he had been eavesdropping.
Looking at this 1.9-meter-tall man walking down with a timid face, Lu Ke's heart did not waver. He even wanted to laugh.
He hadn't told Robert about the situation before.
However, that was because this was related to his privacy, and he did not want to mislead Robert's judgment.
Lu Ke personally believed that George, Roda, and Boris were the only three people who had left a large amount of life in Michelle's body.
George was the most likely. Based on his conversation with the cheerleaders, he knew that George and Michelle had snuck into the house.
What did he want to do by sneaking into the house? That was probably what Lu Ke and Jimena were thinking. It was just that Lu Ke and Jimena were unlucky. It ended before it even started.
But Lu Ke did not think that George was the one who killed Michelle. At least, he was the least suspect.
Because he knew that George was actually a coward.
At the same time, George also knew about Michelle's relationship with other men.
Michelle also knew that George was flirting with a few cheerleading girls.
These two people … were the legendary weirdo couple. The guy liked to flirt, while the girl liked to collect stamps.
Lu Ke knew this because Idu had harassed Jimena and even foolishly threatened Lu Ke, telling him to get lost.
Lu Ke did not say anything at the time, but one day after school, he found a chance to stop George on his way home alone.
In less than 30 seconds, George was lying on the ground begging for mercy.
The difference in their physiques was huge. George was 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 100 kilograms. He looked very muscular.
Lu Ke, on the other hand, was only 1.82 meters tall and weighed just over 80 kilograms. He was rather skinny.
But Lu Ke had been practicing Brazilian jiu-jitsu since junior high. He was on a completely different level from George, who had been training in rugby.
He had locked George's arm in 30 seconds. It was so painful that George was crying for his father on the ground.
This was also the reason why Lu Ke did not learn boxing or China's martial arts.
For most people, Brazilian jiu-jitsu could subdue and cripple opponents. It was better for close combat, which suited ordinary people's daily conflicts.
It was like boxing. It was cool to KO someone with one punch, but if the opponent was not careful, they could get a concussion.
Also, Brazilian jiu-jitsu techniques were more useful than the body. As long as he was locked, even if George was 20 kilograms heavier than him, he could only lie on the ground and call for his father.
After taking care of George, this guy had been avoiding Lu Ke. It was only after more than a month that Lu Ke did not bother him again that he became more normal. However, he did not dare to harass Jimena again.
Lu Ke concluded that this was a coward.
Strong when facing the weak, weak when facing the strong. This was the correct explanation for George.
Looking at George's behavior, Lu Ke did not need to think too deeply to know that this guy was hiding something.
He came over and stood there timidly. Robert said, "Sit down, George. I need to ask you some questions."
George's forehead actually started to sweat. His eyes drifted to his father, Piccolo, who was beside him.
Lu Ke's mouth twitched. This guy was really a coward.
Piccolo had a complicated expression on his face. He was angry, helpless, and anxious. Finally, he clenched his teeth and said, "Tell Robert everything you did last night and answer all of his questions. Don't hide anything. Unless, of course, you want to become a murderer. "
The hearts of the three people on the other side moved again.
The father and son must have communicated something. Piccolo might already know what happened last night, which was why he allowed George to be questioned.
However, whether George was a murderer or not, it was hard to say.
Trying to cover something up was something that people often did.
Only then did George tell them everything that had happened last night with a long face.
After that, Robert's expression was strange. Selina and Lu Ke, who were behind him, looked at each other with different expressions.
Lu Ke felt that Selina's expression was probably saying, "And you said that you high school students don't know how to play?"
His gaze was saying, "It has nothing to do with me."
Robert continued to question George. As Lu Ke listened, he thought about what George had just said.
George and Michelle had indeed gone into the house and done something "good." Both of them had graduated, so George had secretly brought his father's bottle of tequila over. The two of them drank and played in the house.
In the end, George had gotten drunk and then sobered up.
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