Selina nodded in satisfaction. "That's the one. Let's go tonight."
Luke said, "No problem."
After appeasing his partner with food, he drove the car into the police department's parking lot.
They went to Elsa's office and gave her the takeout box.
Elsa didn't even look at it. She simply put it in the bottom drawer, which was her personal space for food and snacks.
She had to hide it first and eat it later, in case her colleagues were like hungry wolves.
Elsa finally glared at Luke. "What are you doing? You've only been gone for a short while, and you've already turned South Los Angeles upside down. Do you know what's on the news right now? Some idiot TV stations are already saying that the police are fighting a hundred terrorists in the West Adams area of South Los Angeles. Countless people are dead and blood is flowing like a river. "
Luke said with an unconcerned smile, "Boss, why don't you talk to us after lunch?"
Elsa said, "I'm so angry at you that my stomach hurts. I can't eat."
Luke chuckled and didn't say anything. He gestured for Selina to report to him.
Selina immediately came out and explained what had happened this morning to ease the tension between the two.
Of course, all three of them knew that Elsa wasn't angry at all, but that she had to put on a show.
Otherwise, she would be under a lot of pressure if Luke did something like this every now and then.
As she spoke, Selina opened Elsa's drawer and took out two cupcakes. She ate one for herself and gave the other to Elsa. "I wasn't full just now, so I'll have to share with you, boss."
Elsa simply rolled her eyes. This Selina had been with Luke for a long time, and had become so mischievous.
But she wasn't angry. After all, the cupcake was thanks to Selina.
Also, Selina was actually reminding her that she had to eat something, since it was lunchtime.
Elsa listened as Luke poured her a cup of coffee from the coffee machine outside, and she ate the cake in passing.
After a long while, Selina finally explained what happened that morning, including the problems that had arisen.
Elsa was silent. She wiped her mouth with a tissue and nodded helplessly. "Okay, you did a good job. But try not to make such a big fuss in the future. Director Brad is asking Dustin when the Major Crimes Division started working for the Homeland Security Bureau. "
Luke and Dustin didn't say anything. Of course, Elsa and Dustin had to take the blame, because there was a feast in the pot.
Only by taking the blame could he enjoy the rich fruits of victory inside.
Rescuing Miss Jenny alone was already a great deal of profit, not to mention the huge pile of things found in the nest.
The so-called trouble now was actually just some TV stations making random reports.
After the police clarified everything and ensured that it was a credit rather than a mistake, they held a press conference to explain the situation, and the direction of the TV station would immediately change.
Otherwise, was the TV station trying to whitewash the gangsters? This was definitely suicidal in Los Angeles.
In Los Angeles, where hundreds of gangs were entrenched, the citizens hated these gangs the most because they threatened the lives and property of everyone at any time, but the citizens could do nothing about it.
Elsa stopped putting on airs with Luke and Selina.
She believed that Luke understood what she meant when she made her stance clear earlier. "Alright, you can take a break for now, but keep your communications open. If the department needs your help in the investigation, you'll have to come over. "
Luke and Selina hurriedly flattered their boss by saying that he was considerate to his subordinates and that they would die for him. Then, they slipped away.
Luke and Selina were on vacation again, although it was only temporary.
They couldn't get back to work until the case was solved.
After they left the police department, Selina stretched comfortably. "Ah, what a nice sun. Shall we go home and take a bath? It's been days since I last used the big bathtub in the backyard. "
Luke said, "Sure, but I have to buy you dinner first."
Selina: "Huh?"
"Hong Kong style barbecue! Do you want to come out again after you go back? "asked Luke.
Selina quickly shook her head.
Only a lunatic would want to go out again after a soak in the big bathtub and the bright sun.
Luke found a famous barbecue restaurant in the Chinese community in Los Angeles and bought a lot of things. In any case, he bought everything that Selina had pointed out.
If it wasn't just one, he would buy a whole bunch of them, and a lot of them.
After they got home, Selina enjoyed afternoon tea, a sunbath, and a big bathtub, while Luke went to the workshop in the garage alone.
He took out a batch of semi-finished parts from the Inventory and began to work seriously.
He busied himself until the afternoon. It wasn't until Selina shouted that she was starving that Luke finally stopped and picked up two pistols on the workbench.
One of them was an M1911 with a modified magazine and barrel. Luke had used it too many times when he was a vigilante. Most of the guns that gangsters had were made of it or its derivatives.
He hadn't been used to using a double-barreled shotgun before, but after his Strength reached 40, his body had developed again, and his hands had grown bigger. It had been comfortable to hold a Glock before, but he now had to change to a bigger grip.
The other gun was a revolver. He had used the Smith & Wesson M500 as a reference.
He had lengthened the barrel by a few centimeters to further increase its accuracy and penetrative power. It was meant for certain high-defense targets.
This revolver didn't use the shiny stainless steel mirror surface that blinded a dog's eyes. Instead, he used a matte finish on the surface to make it less eye-catching.
However, Luke was very satisfied.
He liked hard, black, and long guns like these. They didn't need to be eye-catching to be able to blow up an opponent with one shot, which was better than anything else.
The bullets for the two guns had to be modified too. Some of them had to be loaded with more bullets, and some of them had to be specially made.
That would greatly improve his combat ability, and he would have more options in terms of tactics.
At the same time, the barrels of these two guns were made by him, so there would be no record of them.
Luke admired the two new works for a moment, and Selina was already calling him "darling" in a coy voice.
He could only interrupt the process of enjoying the finished products. He said helplessly, "I'm coming. Be a good girl and wait for me."
Then, with a thought, the two pistols disappeared in front of him. He had stored them in his inventory.
After storing the trash on the workbench in his inventory, Luke turned off the lights on the workbench and walked out of the garage.
After washing his hands, he heated up the barbecue he had bought at noon and made a fruit salad and a plate of boiled vegetables. Then, he shouted at the backyard, "Come in for lunch."
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