Looking at the information that Little Snail had just sent him, Luke said, "Okay, Misty, George, please come in and talk."
They didn't find it strange.
Some people didn't like the police entering their houses. It might be because they had something to hide, or they might simply not like the police "invading" their personal space.
Some people, on the other hand, didn't like being blocked by the police. If their neighbors saw them, they might think that they had committed a crime.
It wasn't until they went up to the second floor that they were surprised.
Luke was young, and they had thought that he was just one of the tenants in the building. In the end, there wasn't a living room on the first floor, but a spacious living room on the second floor.
This wasn't something that an ordinary person's wallet could afford.
Luke invited them to sit down and picked up the coffee pot. "Want to try it?"
They didn't mind.
After pouring the coffee, the three of them took two symbolic sips.
Even Misty, who didn't have a high standard of living, couldn't help but praise the coffee.
Luke smiled but didn't say anything.
CEO Jenny had said many times that his coffee brewing skills were in the negatives.
From this, one could tell what level of coffee Misty usually drank.
Of course, he wasn't surprised.
There were police officers who were particular about coffee, but that was definitely a private hobby and had nothing to do with their profession.
Luke put down his coffee cup and started the conversation. "Inspector Stacey and Sergeant Knight, there's no need to stand on ceremony. Let me introduce myself. My name is Luke Coulson, a level two detective from HQ. "
The man and woman on the sofa were dumbfounded.
George Stacey was more experienced. After a brief daze, he smiled. "So you're one of us. No wonder it was so easy for us to get in and enjoy such good coffee. To be honest, we've been walking around the neighborhood for a long time today, but no one let us in. "
Luke's smile didn't change, but he was laughing inwardly. You're from the 15th Precinct, and this is Hell's Kitchen. Who would believe a crappy police department full of illegal officers?
If some illegal officer from the 15th Precinct really entered the house and framed them, or found some evidence, the residents could only blame themselves for being stupid.
However, he knew that the two in front of him wouldn't do such a thing because they had only been parachuted into the 15th Precinct a few months ago.
According to Elsa and Elizabeth's grapevine, the two of them had already carried out a major purge in the 15th Division and kicked a bunch of black officers out of NYPD. Not many people dared to cause trouble for them.
Clearly, these two had the support of the headquarters. They had the strength, the means, and the sense of propriety.
Even though he had the blackmail materials of those police officers, he only wanted them to resign on their own initiative. He had no intention of sending them to prison.
Perhaps it wasn't that the two of them didn't want to do this, but the 15th Precinct's dirty business really couldn't be exposed at this time, otherwise the unstable commissioner would be dismissed at any moment.
Moreover, NYPD's police force had been tight recently. Only by clearing and replenishing the 15th Precinct's positions in batches could they barely hold on.
Otherwise, after a big purge, the 15th Sub-Bureau would be directly paralyzed, and the Commissioner would be fired. Who would have the mood to support them in rectifying the 15th Sub-Bureau?
In the time that followed, the atmosphere between the three of them became much more relaxed. They chatted and laughed about the police department and the recent events in New York.
In fact, Luke knew that Misty Knight was using her Titanium phone to send a message to Old Iron at HQ to confirm his identity.
After receiving Luke's basic information, she even openly sized up Luke's face to confirm that it was the same person in the photo.
Then, she exchanged glances with her immediate superior, the new director of the 15th Precinct, George Stacey.
Only then did George's expression truly relax.
It had to be said that the 15th Precinct's influence wasn't shallow.
It was only because Luke had a multifaceted intelligence system that he dared to be so open.
Even when George and Selina heard Luke introduce himself, they were afraid that it was a trap set up by his former "colleagues."
Of course, they weren't so wary now. After all, Luke had said that he had only been transferred to New York last October, and had directly entered the police department.
The chances of him being connected to the 15th Precinct were very low.
Misty confirmed this from the basic information and indicated to George that there was no problem.
They chatted for more than an hour before Luke saw them off.
Before they left, George and Selina formally handed over their business cards and said that they could contact each other if anything happened.
Naturally, Luke gave them his personal business card and saw them off.
Watching them drive away with a smile, he closed the door and played with the two business cards in his hand as he went upstairs.
Selina came down at that moment.
Luke had informed her when George and Selina came in, but she wasn't interested in chatting with them.
She was the one who had to rely on her to interact with the dozens of colleagues in the police department.
Luke wasn't interested in doing it, so she could only take over, and she couldn't do anything wrong.
It could be said that Luke was in charge of "IQ," while Selina was in charge of "EQ."
Luke basically relied on his face and temperament to make people not hate him. It was all up to Selina to figure out how to make people not think that he was too cold and arrogant.
Putting aside her superpowers, Selina was more suitable to be a leader than Luke.
At the very least, she wouldn't offend people because of simple likes and dislikes. Luke, on the other hand, wouldn't think about such trivial matters.
Luke's way of doing things also made Selina realize that anyone he was willing to spend some time talking to was more or less "valuable."
For example, he treated Matt and Foggy differently, and Karen, the number one beauty in the firm, had talked to him for no more than five minutes.
The two who had just left had taken him more than an hour.
So, she asked curiously, "Are these two colleagues good at fighting?"
Luke thought for a moment and said, "They're not superhumans. But George Stacey is a very capable man. "
Selina asked, "Is he rich or is he good at handling cases?"
Luke said, "Dustin is already in his early forties before he was promoted to superintendent. This George Stacey is only 31 years old, and can still be sent to clean up the 15th Precinct. "
Selina nodded. "Brad must've tricked Dustin! I think with his qualifications in L.A., he should've been a deputy superintendent at the very least.
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Luke shrugged. "What about Elsa? She's two years older than Commissioner Stacey. "
Selina was lost for words. "I think she's been led astray by Dustin. Otherwise, she could've been a lieutenant if she followed the boss."
Luke smacked his lips and felt that it made sense.
That was the truth, and the reason why he didn't like Deputy Commissioner Brad.
When it came to Dustin's promotion, Brad definitely wasn't qualified.
The ambitious Brad treated Dustin like an old friend, but a useful one, and he was used to mistreating him.
A lot of resources that should've belonged to Dustin had been traded away.
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