Although the mission to catch D 'Amico had only come down yesterday, the Detective Bureau had enough information. It wouldn't make sense if they didn't catch any important members in a day.
What was worse was that the Detective Bureau wasn't the only one working on this case. The 30th Precinct, where D 'Amico's nest was located, was also involved.
As the local tiger, their results were much better than the Detective Bureau's. They had caught some of the backbones of the two gangs in one day, and were trying to dig out the big fish in the two gangs.
Under pressure from his competitors, Dustin could only scold all the detectives, including Luke and Selina, for five minutes before he told everyone to scram and get to work.
Although they were scolded, nobody was unhappy.
Dustin didn't single out anyone for scolding, which meant that he was telling everyone to work hard.
Everyone was treated equally. Even Luke and Selina, Dustin's hardcore fans, were scolded, so there wasn't a problem.
As the saying went, don't worry about scarcity, worry about inequality.
It was the same when they were paid, and it was the same when they were scolded.
The old foxes in the Detective Bureau didn't care about being scolded. As detectives, they had to be thick-skinned.
Luke and Selina followed Dustin into his office. After closing the door, Luke said with his back to the hall, "Boss, did you work overtime last night? You're too hot-tempered. "
Dustin didn't have to put on an expression anymore. He said helplessly, "What can I do? Of all the recent cases, this is the only one who's taken credit. If I don't snatch it, what will the higher-ups think of me? What will the old foxes think of me? "
Of course Luke and Selina understood.
Dustin needed to show off his ability to do his job.
Dustin also needed to show off his ability to snatch credit.
A subordinate who couldn't solve his boss's problems wasn't qualified.
A boss who couldn't fight for credit for his subordinates wasn't qualified either.
But the prerequisite was that his subordinates had to get the big fish quickly. Otherwise, no matter how capable Dustin was, he couldn't cook without rice.
When the time came, his subordinates wouldn't be able to blame Dustin if they didn't handle the case well, but his goal of taking control of the Detective Bureau as soon as possible would be hindered.
Luke chuckled and gestured at Selina.
Selina took out a stack of documents from her bag and placed them on Dustin's desk.
Dustin opened the cover and asked, "What's this?"
Luke said, "A little information about D 'Amico's gang."
This information was his personal stash, and was mainly about D 'Amico's subordinates.
Damon and his daughter had been fighting D 'Amico for so many years, and they knew much more about D' Amico's gang than the police, including intelligence on their important subordinates.
With his own analysis, Luke came up with this intelligence.
However, the battle in D 'Amico's nest had only happened the night before, and he couldn't take it out yesterday, so he could only give it to Dustin today.
Dustin didn't say anything else and quickly browsed through the files.
In less than ten seconds, he exclaimed in surprise and quickly flipped through the documents.
Luke, however, said, "Boss, you can take your time to read the files later. You can also assign missions to other people. However, the two of us won't participate in the operation. How about it? "
Dustin thought for a moment and frowned. "You two … don't have to give up the credit."
Luke spread his hands. "Boss, what we lack is time and experience."
Dustin slapped his forehead.
He had forgotten that Luke and Selina's credit had always exceeded the limit, and they were always waiting for their promotions.
In LAPD and NYPD, every promotion had a certain length of time.
For example, they had to work as a detective for two or three years before they could apply to be promoted to sergeant.
Above that, the rank of Superintendent, Superintendent, and Deputy Superintendent required two to three years of work experience before a promotion report could be submitted.
Luke and Selina were Tony Stark's connections in LAPD, and they had the protection of the branch chief. Since they had too much credit, they could only be promoted to detective.
If he was directly promoted to sergeant, he would definitely become famous in all of Los Angeles and even America. Countless people would dig up his past records and study them over and over again.
Luke wouldn't stand out like that.
Holding the stack of documents, Dustin let the two of them go without hesitation.
This information proved that Luke and Selina hadn't slacked off.
Now that Luke had put the credit in front of him, what else could Dustin say?
They had been colleagues for a year. Apart from important cases that had to be handed over to them, he never interfered with their work. Even when he knew that Luke and Selina might be slacking off, he didn't say anything.
Since he couldn't use a promotion as a reward, he could only pamper this pair of hardcore subordinates.
Flipping through the files, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, F * ck, I've trained so many subordinates in my life, but this pair is the most valuable.
After dealing with Dustin with the intelligence, Luke slipped away with Selina.
In fact, the intelligence he had taken out was to further strengthen the pressure on Kingpin's forces.
D 'Amico was dead, but a few of the main leaders of the gang were still alive.
As long as they could make money, they would help Kingpin sell the goods.
The death of the boss didn't have much of an impact on the remaining members of D 'Amico's gang continuing to sell Kingpin's goods.
Without D 'Amico taking the profits, they would be able to make a fortune in a short period of time.
His main mission now was to continue putting pressure on Kingpin. Luke didn't want to waste time on this kind of small fry. It wasn't a bad choice to leave it to his colleagues.
He wasn't a superhero who fought alone.
As a detective, he had the support of tens of thousands of NYPD colleagues, so he was very confident.
Luke took Selina to Nassau County in his new car.
When they arrived at their destination, Selina looked at the brand new Titanium Phone Company sign on an eighteen-story building and asked, "Is your lab in the phone company?"
Luke shook his head with a smile. "Of course not. In every aspect, the lab and the phone company are independent businesses, but I'm the major shareholder. "
As they spoke, the car arrived at an old five-story building two hundred meters away from the phone company.
From the outside, it looked like a factory or workshop.
Luke drove the car into the underground parking lot. The security guard at the entrance only listened to the beep of the scanner on the metal gate. The indicator light turned green and automatically turned on, but he didn't go forward to check.
He drove the car to a gate, which automatically opened to reveal a single parking space.
Luke drove the car in and the gate closed automatically.
They got out of the car, and there was a special elevator not far away.
Luke scanned it with his fake phone, and the elevator opened and they went down.
The upper five floors of the research lab were for the employees and researchers, and the two floors underground were Luke's own private research lab.
Apart from him, no one else had access.
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