Selina said with a bitter face, "Am I just going to do nothing?"
Luke said, "How about Dollar stay here to keep you company?"
Selina: "…"
Amused, Luke went out and returned a moment later with a tablet in one hand and a pile of tiramisu in the other. "This should be fine, right?"
Selina beamed. "Um ~ Honey, I knew you're the best."
Luke pulled over a cart and put everything next to her, before he said to Dollar, who had been waiting anxiously on the side, "Dollar, let's go. I'll make you something to eat."
Dollar immediately got up and trotted out after him.
This was the basement where tests were conducted, and hygiene was very strict.
Luke didn't plan to feed Dollar here. It had been eating too brutally in the last two days, and would leave food residue everywhere.
The residue wasn't a big problem; the problem was that Dollar liked to lick it after eating, which was too much.
Luke didn't want to smell Dollar's saliva the moment he entered the basement.
Returning to the kitchen, he heated up the goat's milk for Dollar and asked, "Dollar, is the dog food good?"
Dollar barked.
Luke asked, "Good? Not for a change? "
Dollar tilted its head and seemed to be thinking about something.
"It's a pity that you're old and can only eat goat's milk and dog food. Also, you're a dog. You can't eat anything high in sugar or salt. "As he spoke, he poured the warm goat's milk into Dollar's food bowl.
He pushed Dollar's big head away. "I haven't added the dog food yet."
Dollar waited obediently with its big tongue hanging out.
After pouring the dog food into the food bowl, Luke had a complicated expression on his face as he watched Dollar gorge itself on the dog food.
After taking care of the two gluttons, Luke drove out to investigate the case.
Selina wouldn't be able to leave the house today. She couldn't stop eating.
Luke drove to the crime scene and shook his head inwardly as he looked at the surroundings.
It was another run-down place.
Even if the residents here knew what was going on, they wouldn't cooperate with the investigation.
Lifting the yellow ribbon at the door, he walked into the bungalow. Looking at the situation in the living room, he found it inexplicably familiar.
He searched for the source of the familiarity and found that it was almost the same as a previous case where a drug dealer's nest had been purged.
The goods and money were all plundered, and the five members of the drug trafficking gang were all killed.
Two were killed by guns, and three were chopped into pieces by cold weapons.
Of course, this was not the work of Damon and his daughter. It was the person from last time.
More coincidentally, Luke had recently been following Black Bones, the gang that these drug dealers belonged to.
Black Bones was one of the two gangs that were working together to deal with the Ghost Butcher.
Sighing, Luke turned around and left.
This kind of case was not a coincidence, and it was difficult to find the murderer.
So what if they found it? They were either enemies of the traffickers or enemies of the traffickers.
He didn't need to seek justice for these drug dealers.
On his way home, he purposely took a detour and went to the barbecue shop to buy a lot of food. He brought it home.
When he entered the house, Selina was already sitting in the living room reading a dossier.
Dollar obediently lay at her feet and caught the popcorn she tossed at it from time to time.
The popcorn was sugar-free, and Dollar could eat it, but it wasn't filling.
The man and the dog, however, were having fun.
Hearing him open the door, Selina looked over and instantly jumped up in delight. "Barbecue? Is there roast suckling pig? Barbecued pork? "
Luke said, "Mainly these two." These were Selina's two favorite things. Everything else was lacking.
After they washed their hands, Luke made a plate of boiled vegetables and called it dinner.
Dollar looked at them plaintively as they ate on the table and licked its big mouth.
Luke noticed it and shrugged. "Too bad you can't eat this. It's bad for your health. I'll make some dog food for you later."
A conflicted look flashed in Dollar's eyes, and it couldn't help but whimper.
Selina couldn't help it. "Be a good boy. You can't eat this. It's too high in sugar and salt. How about I add some beef paste for you later?"
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After dinner, Luke and Selina studied the dossier in the living room.
Selina's hunger finally subsided. Although she still kept eating, she didn't complain anymore.
After enjoying a sumptuous dinner, Dollar finally took a quiet nap next to her feet.
"I asked Sonia to look into it. There have been two similar cases recently," Luke said. Luke said, "So, apart from the previous case and this one, there have been four similar cases in less than a month."
Selina asked, "The FBI isn't doing anything?"
Luke said, "Although the technique is similar, the gun isn't the same, and we can't be sure if it's a cold weapon. The police department hasn't consolidated these cases, and they haven't made any progress with the detectives working on them. "
Selina asked, "Then what are you going to do?"
Luke said, "Nothing. Just leave it there. This person's movements are clean and neat. There are no survivors or witnesses, and there aren't any surveillance cameras in the area. It's too hard to find him. "
Hearing that, Selina stopped paying attention to the case.
Luke said, "Okay, I'm not training today. Have fun." He then got up to leave.
On the other side, Dollar immediately raised its head and stared at Luke's back.
Luke suddenly turned around. "Don't feed Dollar snacks. Its digestion isn't that good."
Selina chuckled dryly and didn't argue.
She had accidentally fed Dollar some snacks today. If Luke hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have noticed.
It was mainly because Dollar had been watching her eat pitifully. She couldn't bear to see it, and whenever she threw something at it, it would eat it without any resistance.
Luke went down to the basement and hesitated for a moment, before he finally opened a surveillance feed on his fake phone.
On the screen was Selina's bedroom.
He hadn't set up this thing in Selina's bedroom before, because it wasn't necessary.
But Selina and Dollar's unusual behavior today, as well as some other clues, had forced him to set up a surveillance camera in her room.
Putting his fake phone aside, Luke began his work for the next few days.
At twelve o 'clock, Selina informed him on time and went to bed.
Luke looked at the surveillance feed and immediately looked away.
On the screen, Selina was changing clothes.
A few minutes later, Luke looked again, and saw that Selina was already lying in bed, and Dollar was lying in the doghouse next to the bed.
He stopped what he was doing, packed his things, and checked the files on his laptop.
His fake phone was next to the laptop, so he could keep an eye on it at all times.
Time passed, and it was soon two in the morning.
His fake phone suddenly vibrated, and Luke immediately looked at it.
His figure turned into a black line and instantly disappeared from the basement.
A few seconds later, Selina's door opened with a click. Standing at the door indifferently, Luke looked at Dollar, who was next to the bed. "Come out. What are you hiding for?"
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