Eating his burger, Luke asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? "
Elsa shook her head. "Captain Marta was even more polite to me after your performance yesterday, and Berit even said good morning to me this morning. I always thought that his eyes were only for looking at the ceiling. "
Luke said, "It's just a title. There's no bonus."
Elsa chuckled. "There's no bonus, but it's more convenient. Under normal procedure, we would've been interrogated for a couple of days. Now that I'm done, what about you? "
Luke said, "I think we're done. Does this mean that we'll be able to return to Los Angeles tomorrow? "
Elsa thought for a moment, then nodded. "I'll ask the boss later. If he says it's fine, we'll go back."
Their mission to investigate Sergei had been accomplished. As for what the higher-ups would do with Sergei, that had nothing to do with them.
It was safe to say that his and Elsa's business trip had been completed the moment Luke handed Sergei over to NYPD yesterday.
After lunch, Luke went to the Major Crimes Division with Elsa and talked to Marta for a while, before he left with her card.
When they went out, Bell was already waiting for them in the car.
Luke sat in the passenger seat and gave her a business card. "Here, a small gift for you."
Bell accepted it unconcernedly. "A card? Who's that? "
Most of the detectives in the Major Crimes Division didn't have a title on their cards, and some didn't even have a full name, to avoid danger.
It was the same for Marta's card, which only had the name Marta and a phone number.
Luke said, "It's a captain of NYPD. I told her that you're a good driver and well-informed. She said that you can be an undercover agent for her if you're interested."
Undercover agents were different from undercover agents; they only needed to provide intelligence to Marta on a regular basis. Also, they didn't have to infiltrate a gang to obtain the intelligence; they could just act as human surveillance.
Undercover agents weren't paid well, and they didn't have to pay much, but they were safe.
Also, they got paid for what they did, and there were no restrictions.
The only good thing for Bell was that she had connections in the police station in the future. If her car was impounded again, she could ask Marta for help.
Hearing Luke's explanation, Bell burst into laughter. "Wow, I finally have someone to rely on now. Haha, thanks, Luke. "
Luke shrugged and didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he read the system notification.
System: You have obtained Bell's gratitude. You may now learn all of his abilities.
Bell's abilities: Basic Machining, Basic Vehicle Maintenance … Elementary Vehicle Driving, Elementary Bicycle Driving.
He had gone through a lot of trouble and finally obtained Vanessa's ability, but Bale's favorability rating was maxed out.
But … why did you only thank me when I gave you this business card? Also, what the hell is this elementary bicycle driving?
Luke couldn't help but ask Bell, who was in high spirits, "Bell, are you a good cyclist?"
Bell gave him a strange look. "Of course. Before I drove a taxi, I delivered takeout on a bicycle. I still hold the record for the fastest takeout delivery in Queens. "
Luke was lost for words. In any case, it was just an elementary ability. It was better than nothing.
After they returned to their apartment, Elsa and Dustin confirmed that everything was settled, and booked a flight for the next morning.
The next morning, Bell drove them to the airport. Before she left, she gave Luke a big hug and said, "Boy, come find me when you're in New York again."
Luke nodded with a smile. "Okay. Let's bump fists and say goodbye."
They bumped fists and shook hands before they waved goodbye.
After they entered the airport, Elsa said sarcastically, "I'm really worried about Jesse."
Luke rolled his eyes. "Then I'm worried about Bell."
Elsa was lost for words.
Luke understood what she meant, and didn't say any more sarcasm.
Forty minutes later, they got on the plane and sat down.
Looking at the familiar cabin, Elsa couldn't help but say, "I hope it won't be like when we came here."
That's a good time to raise the flag!
With a dark face, Luke could only turn on Sharp Nose to the fullest and check the cabin while enduring the stench.
"Don't worry. There won't be a problem this time." Luke rubbed his nose and read a magazine.
Elsa said, "That's for the best."
As it turned out, the flight was safe and uneventful, just like Elsa had done many times before.
Elsa looked at the plane and shook her head with a smile. "I'm an idiot. We can't possibly run into so many emergencies."
The two of them got off the plane and returned to the police station.
Luke didn't really care. After all, it wouldn't be a bad idea to see if Dustin would give him a bonus.
After they returned to the police department, they dropped their suitcases next to their desk and went to see Dustin.
Seeing them come in, Dustin immediately put down his pen and stood up with a smile.
He shook hands with Elsa and hugged her, before he did the same for Luke.
Luke was flattered. Wasn't this attitude a little too good?
Dustin asked them to sit down and said with a smile, "Sergei has been caught, and we can now announce the results of Katie's murder. So, the crisis is finally over. You did a good job. "
Of course, the director of the Westside Los Angeles Police Department had reached an agreement with NYPD through the bank robbery, so he didn't need to mention it to them.
"You've just come back. I won't say anything else for now. Go back and get some rest. Do you need a few days off? "said Dustin.
Luke looked at Elsa. He didn't really care. It was up to the strong woman.
Elsa said, "I'm off today. I'll be back to work tomorrow."
Luke said, "Me too."
Dustin nodded. "Okay, you can go back now."
When they left, Elsa drove Luke home in her car before she went back.
Watching Elsa's car drive away, Luke finally heaved a sigh of relief and stretched. "Wow, I can finally relax for half a day. It's not easy."
When he got home, he opened the door and smiled. "It seems that Selina hasn't been slacking off."
At this moment, all kinds of items appeared in this small apartment. They were the gadgets they had used in Houston.
He had been on a business trip for two weeks, and the stuff from Houston had already arrived.
Selina had his car. She had arranged the stuff in the apartment after picking it up.
The originally empty apartment was suddenly filled with a sense of life. It no longer looked like a cold employee's dormitory.
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