Watching Luke leave the office, Old Greyson shook his head.
That being said, both of them knew that they didn't have much time to fulfill their promise. It would be great if they could see each other two or three times a year.
However, they could call Robert later and tell him the good news.
His cousin's adopted son had truly surpassed his father. At the very least, Robert hadn't had a girlfriend or two "female friends" at the same time for a long time after he graduated from high school.
Fine, the unscrupulous Old Greyson was mostly mocking his cousin. After all, their personalities didn't match.
Luke met Hodges, who had just come out of the elevator, in front of the elevator.
Both of them smiled and greeted each other. Then, Luke asked Hodges about the case of the skeleton in the grill.
Naturally, Hodges wouldn't keep it a secret from Luke. After all, they had gone there together, and Luke was the one who had discovered the case.
The result of the case was quite strange.
The skeleton that was left of the deceased was Henry, the owner of the grill.
His murderer wasn't Shirley, the owner of the grill, nor was it Slick, the employee who hooked up with Shirley. It was Gomez, the chef who had set a raccoon on fire and turned himself into a grill together with the raccoon.
It wasn't hard to find out, because a lot of ribs were missing from Henry's body, which was cut in exactly the same way the grill workers cut pork chops.
Henry, the owner of the grill, had gone missing shortly after the hepatitis B outbreak, and he happened to be a hepatitis B patient.
The postcard in Shirley's hands, on the other hand, was sent from Henry in Florida a month after the hepatitis B outbreak.
The handwriting on the postcard was very similar to Henry's, but how could a dead man send a postcard?
The breakthrough was Gomez.
This former chef of the barbeque shop, Gomez, succeeded in courting death. He really died.
According to the criminal database, Gomez was a fugitive who had been charged with forgery and forgery.
The fingerprints on the postcard, however, belonged to Gomez's mother, who also had a criminal record and lived in Florida.
At this point, the case was very obvious.
Gomez, the chef, had killed Henry and roasted the ribs, which triggered the hepatitis B outbreak in the grill.
At the same time, he forged Henry's handwriting and had his mother send a postcard from Florida as proof that Henry was still alive.
His purpose was simple: to cover up the fact that he had killed Henry, forged the signature, and overdrawn 250,000 dollars on Henry and Shirley's joint account and credit card.
The postcard made Shirley think that Henry was heartless and that he had run off to live a good life. She had never thought that he had been killed by Gomez.
Hearing that, Luke was lost for words.
This Gomez … brought this upon himself.
After abandoning his bail and absconding, he was still dishonest. Once again, he killed people to swindle money. In the end, he blew himself up a few months later. He didn't even know if he had spent all that money.
It really confirmed the saying — — The saddest thing in the world is: When you're dead, you can't spend all your money.
After hearing that, Luke said goodbye to Hodges and said that they could hang out again if they had the chance.
Hodges nodded with a smile and watched Luke leave.
After the elevator door closed, Hodges mumbled, "You're so pale. Won't I be your foil if we go out together? I won't do it. "
Luke was lost for words in the elevator.
The elevator wasn't completely sealed, and he had heard Hodges' words loud and clear.
This guy was just an idiot who looked old-fashioned but was inwardly flirtatious!
After he left the forensics center, Luke returned to the hotel and wandered around the shopping center for a while before he returned to his room at noon.
Launch and Trinity had just woken up. Seeing him, they greeted him with bright smiles.
After lunch, they didn't go out again, and simply chatted in the room.
They mainly talked about their school experiences in New York and the fun things there.
But in the end, they were immersed in an ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate themselves.
It wasn't until night fell that Luke put the two girls in the bathroom. He couldn't help but discuss with them how to unlock new knowledge.
Two hours later, Luke sent the two girls out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed, but they were both drowsy.
Just a few minutes after being placed on the bed, the two women let out light snoring sounds and fell into a deep sleep.
Luke went to the living room and made a phone call. Very soon, a manager came in with two security guards and gave him a small box.
After examining the contents of the box, Luke saw them off.
Closing the door, Luke took out the contents of the box and returned to the bedroom.
Two vigorous and flexible bodies were sleeping soundly in each other's arms.
Lying on the side, Luke gently moved his hands next to their ears. He examined them for a moment and nodded in satisfaction.
After doing this, he got up and walked out of the bedroom. He pulled his suitcase in the living room and quietly left.
Luke met up with Selina at night and went to the airport.
On the plane, Selina observed him carefully and asked, "Did you have a good time in the past two days?"
Luke smiled and didn't say anything, but he gave her a knowing look.
Selina asked, "Aren't you tired of the three of us traveling together?"
Luke kept smiling. Why should I be ashamed when I have the capital to do so?
Looking at his face, Selina couldn't help but snort. "Tsk, why don't you … Forget it."
Luke chuckled. "You've gained a lot too, haven't you? Look at our beauty's dress. Oh my, it's the latest spring collection from Chanel. I think it's 12,000 yuan or something. Rich lady, how does it feel to spend so much money? "
Selina felt a little guilty. "I only bought this one, and I've worn it. It can't be returned."
Luke said, "Then wear it. It looks good, but it only has a jacket. It doesn't match."
His gaze landed on Selina's chest. Looking at the sweater and shirt that he had bought on sale, which weren't even worth a single button on her new jacket, he couldn't help but shake his head.
In his previous life, he had seen a piece of news about a Chanel dress that had lost its color after being washed. The customer had called to complain, and the customer had said politely, "We didn't consider washing it when we designed it."
So, the dress couldn't be washed, not even dry cleaned.
What the customer service meant was, "Throw it away after wearing it a few times, since it's a consumable."
He just didn't know if the one Selina bought was this kind of scam.
He hoped not, or she would die of heartache.
Seeing the look in his eyes, Selina felt creeped out. "What are you looking at? Why do you look so pitiful? This is the real deal. I bought it from an authentic Chanel store. "She even stuck out her chest.
Luke chuckled.
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