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Chapter 184

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Luke accepted the file and read it. "Bobby Max. His occupation is … a circus tamer? Hehe. That's interesting. He's good at taming animals for performances? "

He quickly read the file and was a little suspicious. "This guy's pretty professional. His annual income should be at least two hundred thousand dollars, right? Why would he steal a diamond necklace when he's not short of money? "

Elsa had a strange expression on her face. "I called Sheerah to ask her. It's said that this Bobby once expressed his love for her, but she rejected him."

Luke was lost for words, right? Bobby wasn't on the same level as Sheerah at all.

Of course, that wasn't the point.

The point was that girls weren't very fond of his occupation, and Sheerah didn't like animals because she was allergic to animal fur. She had never kept a cat or a dog at home.

Reading some more information on the file, Luke couldn't help but shake his head. "He's abandoning his life for love."

Bobby was very professional, so he had a good life before.

But after he fell in love with Sheerah, he followed her around and stopped working.

Without proper management of his assets, he spent all his savings in a year or two.

Now, this Bobby was living in a slum district in Los Angeles, and there was no telling how he could survive.

Luke felt that he wouldn't have to worry about food or clothing even if the chimpanzee helped him steal. He wouldn't be rich, but it wouldn't be too hard either.

After all, nobody would report a crime if they lost a hundred dollars in cash or items, especially in a slum district. In any case, it was unlikely that a report would lead to anything.

After looking at it for a moment, Luke rose and said, "Let's go and try to find this guy."

Elsa was surprised. "Are you confident?"

Luke said, "It won't take much time. We don't have anything to do anyway."

Elsa thought for a moment and quickly got up to get her car.

Luke, on the other hand, had his own plans.

Bobby's ability … might be useful.

Although he had never met this guy before, the chimpanzee's scent, as well as the other scents on the chimpanzee, was Bobby's.

It wouldn't be easy to find this guy in a city like Los Angeles, but the file mentioned Bobby's general area of activity.

Luke only needed to patrol the main roads in that area, and he might be able to detect Bobby's scent and the chimpanzee's scent.

After driving for almost an hour, Luke and Elsa finally reached the civilian area.

The buildings here were old and complicated. There were no surveillance cameras, and there was a lack of manpower. Even LAPD didn't know how many crimes there were, nor could they investigate them.

Looking at the environment, Luke had another thought: Should I start my career as a vigilante here?

The crime rate in Los Angeles was quite high, and it had always been one of the top crime cities in the United States.

However, the Hollywood area that Luke was in was the territory of the rich, so it was relatively safe. The civilian area south of USC wasn't so good.

Was this a good thing for Luke? He was also happy in his heart.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, it was like a large orchard waiting to be picked.

Elsa led Luke around the city. When it was noon, Luke said, "Let's go. Let's call it a day. My treat."

Elsa asked curiously, "Why?"

Luke decided to find a more reliable excuse. "Because my uncle came to see me. I'm very happy."

Elsa asked suspiciously, "Are you … so close to your uncle?"

Luke chuckled. "Yes. I think he'll be my goal in the future. I won't abandon him if I want to."

Elsa agreed. "That's true. Your uncle is very professional. He's one of the top experts in America. You'll have someone to rely on if he's here. "She stopped there, or it would seem that she was slandering her partner's uncle behind his back.

Luke didn't really care. Who was his real backer? Yes, it was Tony Stark!

Luke wouldn't have been transferred to LAPD if the prodigal hadn't wasted money.

Who would dare investigate him in the future? After an investigation, they would discover that Tony Stark had arranged for him to come in through the back door. If they could, they could beat him up.

He could do whatever he wanted because he was rich.

Soon, they arrived at the destination with Luke's phone. Elsa asked suspiciously, "Is there a feast here?"

Luke opened the navigation on his phone, and a gentle female voice announced, "Destination: Taoran Tea House, a one-star Michelin restaurant."

Elsa was relieved to hear that it was a Michelin restaurant, even if it was only one star.

Even if the food here wasn't necessarily to her liking, the quality was guaranteed.

After the two went in, Elsa looked at the lively scene and felt quite unaccustomed.

Unlike most quiet American restaurants, nobody was intentionally loud in the tea house, but they didn't lower their voices, either.

The more people there were, the noisier it was.

Luke sat down, and a middle-aged woman who was pushing a steamer cart came over. Luke said to Elsa, "See what you like and order it." Then, he got to work.

Elsa was a little stunned, but she was soon attracted by the dazzling array of snacks, and couldn't help but order a couple of dishes that caught her eye.

Then, the tea was served.

Luke briefly explained the details of breakfast to Elsa. Many people were used to blanching their forks and spoons in tea before using them.

Luke did the same, and Elsa did it with great interest, finding it interesting.

Then, Luke said, "You can help yourself if you like those."

He put several kinds of food on his plate with tongs, before he began to eat with chopsticks.

Elsa, on the other hand, wasn't slow at all as she ate with a spoon and a fork.

She tasted the food one by one, and found that most of the dishes tasted acceptable.

However, most of the dishes that Elsa liked were sweet, such as egg tarts, egg yolk cakes, and taro rolls.

Luke preferred salty dishes, such as shrimp dumplings, rice noodle rolls, and barbecued pork buns.

In the end, both of them were full, and there was still a lot left.

Luke chuckled. "You won't mind if I bring some back for the boss, will you?"

Elsa didn't think much of it.

The food here was served in separate portions, and there were special tongs for the Americans to use.

The rest of the food definitely didn't contain their saliva.

In any case, it was Michelin food, and much more delicious than the junk fast food that the agents in the case often ate.

So, Luke waved his hand and said, "Pack it up!"

They returned to the police department, and Elsa went to give Dustin some food.

She put the food boxes on Dustin's table and said, "Boss, your lunch and dinner are here. You don't need to thank me. Luke's treat."

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